Chapter 362 Confirmation
Father Wen looked at the mother and son hugging each other with a gentle expression.

He then turned to look at his eldest son, a questioning look in his eyes.

There is a subtle hope hidden in the deep eyes of Wen's father.

Feeling the gazes cast upon him, Wen Shaoyang shifted his gaze from his mother and brother and looked at his father.

He saw the rising tide of trouble beneath Father Wen's calm eyes.

The fact that had been accepted suddenly took a turn for the better, and it was hard for anyone to remain calm.

Wen Shaoyang's already curved lips deepened even further.

He nodded, joy in his eyes.

……

"Uncle Wen."

Chi Xiuchuan did not disturb the mother and son who were hugging each other, and greeted Wen's father with a smile.

"Achuan, thank you so much this time."

The eldest son called me earlier and briefly explained the whole story.

He knew that the expert who cured his youngest son was introduced by Chi Xiuchuan.

Father Wen was very grateful.

"Uncle, you are so polite."

"I didn't do anything."

"Master Xiao is amazing."

"No, if you hadn't brought Master Xiao here, Xiaoyuan wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Even though it was unbelievable, Father Wen did not doubt his eldest son's words.

Since Ayang said that the younger son is better, then the younger son must be better.

"This is Master Xiao, right?"

Father Wen turned his gaze to the only unfamiliar young man opposite him.

The young man has a slender figure, clear features, and a calm and peaceful temperament that is rare among young people nowadays.

There is not a trace of impetuousness.

Even so, at first glance, he is still just an ordinary young man.

How could such a young man cure Xiaoyuan's illness?
It really is unbelievable.

……

"Hello, Uncle Wen."

When Xiao Xiao saw Father Wen's gaze looking at him, he raised the corner of his mouth and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, Master Xiao."

Naturally, Father Wen would not neglect Master Xiao.

On the way here, he had sent people to investigate the young man.

It's just out of anxiety and expectation about the results.

I hope this expert is indeed worthy of the title.

There is naturally a difference between the way Wen's father approached the investigation and the way Wen Shaoyang approached it.

He soon got a more detailed report on Xiao Xiao.

There was nothing surprising in the report.

However, several of the names mentioned made Head Wen raise an eyebrow.

……

"Thank you so much this time, Master Xiao."

Father Wen stepped forward, held Xiao Xiao's outstretched hand with both hands, and shook it solemnly.

"Yes, Master Xiao, thank you so much."

Mother Wen also came over, and the child leaned against her.

She held the child's hand.

Seeing Xiao Xiao's gaze coming over, the child grinned silently.

……

Xiao Xiao also curled his lips at the child.

“I’m glad I could help.”

……

"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

Father Wen greeted everyone, "It's so cold, why are you standing at the door?"

"Master Xiao, please."

……

Everyone found a seat in the hall and sat down.

The huge space finally became lively.

"Please sit down first. I'll go get you some tea."

Mother Wen stood up and walked towards the kitchen. As a mother of two children, even as the mistress of a family, she was not a delicate lady who had never touched women's daily life.

The long-lost closeness of her youngest son made her feel very happy.

Qingwan's temperament became softer.

……

"Master Xiao, Xiao Yuan really..."

Even though he got the exact confirmation from his eldest son, Father Wen still felt a little unreal.

Their youngest son's illness has been bothering them for some time.

I have seen many doctors, and they all said that it would take a long time to treat.

It can only be controlled, and it may relapse even after being cured.

This disease is an invisible bomb.

Whenever Mr. Wen thought of his child suffering from this disease, he couldn't stop sighing.

Now I suddenly know that my youngest son’s illness has been cured.

He was surprised and hesitant and couldn't believe it.

Naturally, the earlier this kind of mental illness is discovered and treated, the better.

The longer you wait, the more serious the condition is likely to become.

Especially when the cause of the disease is unknown and cannot be avoided well, then, if one is not careful, the patient's mental state may suffer severe damage.

This is very dangerous.

If you indulge in the world of fantasy, it will be very difficult to wake you up.

Only one person's joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

It is only an illusion that accompanies the patient.

……

"Ah."

Xiao Xiao patiently answered the question that had been asked for the third time.

He could understand the Wen family's feelings.

He looked at the child who had rubbed against him after Wen's mother left, with his two short legs swinging back and forth. There was a gradual curiosity and closeness in his black eyes as he glanced at him.

He accurately met the child's glance and saw that the child was frightened. He curled the corners of his mouth in pleasure, with a faint smile in his eyes.

This child is obviously not a quiet and withdrawn person and should have many friends. Why is he addicted to hanging out with fake friends?

Maybe it’s because of the other party’s identity as a monster?

Xiao Xiao's concise but firm answer made Father Wen's mouth curl up slightly.

He had been in a high position for many years, so he could naturally hear that there was not a trace of uncertainty in Xiao Xiao's words.

Father Wen looked deeply into Xiao Xiao's eyes, and he admired the calmness in those eyes.

The aura he carries is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Father Wen shifted his gaze from Xiao Xiao to the child beside him.

The child lowered his head and seemed to be playing with his fingers.

There was a flash of sadness in Father Wen's eyes, so fast that people thought they were just dazzled.

Wen Shaoyang knew he was not mistaken.

He grabbed the child.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing?"

The child was startled, and then pouted in dissatisfaction.

"What for? Tell dad about your monster friend."

Wen Shaoyang patted the child's head.

The child covered his head and looked at his brother with a vigilant expression, "Stop hitting me on the head all the time."

"A monster friend? A little monster?"

The child looked confused, "Isn't that fake?"

"You always thought it was real."

Wen Shaoyang looked at the child with innocent eyes with a half-smile.

"Oh, isn't that just immature?"

The child rolled his eyes and said confidently.

Looking at the somewhat naughty children, everyone:
Are you young and ignorant? Why are you pretending to be an adult when you are just a kid?
However, Father Wen's brows relaxed and he revealed a truly happy smile.

The child's words gave him a shot in the arm.

He was sure that the child had really come out of his previous hallucination.

It really is, that’s great.

Father Wen's eyes were filled with emotion. Because of this illusion, his relationship with his youngest son had come to a standstill.

No matter what, as long as my youngest son can return to normal, that is more important than anything else.

(End of this chapter)