Meng wenzhe's father was frightened when he heard this. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At this moment, there were a thousand and one hundred voices in his heart. Where did this old man come from? if he was lying, how could he even say his father's name?
Moreover, he was right. He and his father did look very similar, very similar.
If he had not met his father, especially when he was young, how would he have known about this?
Meng wenzhe's father felt very uneasy. He saw that master Xia was calm and looked at him with sarcasm and disdain, as if he was laughing at his overestimation of his ability.
Meng wenzhe's father was even more uncertain. Who exactly was this old man? he was very likely to know about his family's Affairs.
This time, he did not dare to act rashly. Even if his wife urged him to solve it as soon as possible, he could still say that master Xia was just trying to make things difficult for him.
