"Yunping, he's our son, right?" Although Feng Pinghui already had the answer himself, he still wanted to hear it from Wang Yunping's mouth.
"What?" Wang Zesheng couldn't believe his ears. Didn't his mother tell him that his father was killed in an accident?
Wang Yunping got nervous and denied it at once, "No, he has no connection to you!"
"If not, why he does closely resemble me when I was young?" Feng Pinghui asked.
"Well…" Wang Yunping didn't know what to say, which proved that Wang Zesheng was Feng Pinghui's son.
"Mom, is it true?" Wang Zesheng asked.
Wang Zesheng was a very smart child, and he knew what Wang Yunping's reaction meant. In addition, he noticed that he really did resemble the man before him. However, it was hard for him to accept it. If he had a father, why had his father been absent for so many years? Why did his mother tell him that his father was dead?
