Today was a rest day. There was no work and no social interaction. Shen Moxi drove the car aimlessly and wandered outside. Finally, in a state of unconsciousness, he drove the car to the 'City of Pleasure'.

For the first time, he felt that none of the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers could compare to the simple beautiful scenery of the city where couples played happily and happy families played with their treasures.

When he saw a child who was only two years old on the merry-go-round, he couldn't help but think, if he and the kid from the little painting was still alive, he would probably be this old.

Just as he was feeling sad and disappointed, a small force suddenly crashed into his feet. It was accompanied by a childish voice, but he was extremely excited as he called out, "Daddy!

He froze for a moment, then looked down and saw a little boy of more than two tightly hugging his legs. He could see his expression from this angle, but he could feel the excitement in his heart.

"Daddy, I missed you so much …" The little boy was still immersed in his own world.

Shen Muxi hesitated for a moment before squatting down and sizing him up.

He was a very beautiful child, and his smile was also very pretty, as if he really was his father.

Shen Muxi's personality was not good at playing with children, and he had never taken the initiative to tease children. However, this beautiful little boy in front of him seemed to be attracted to him, making him feel as if he couldn't reject him.

However, she was someone else's child after all. No matter how unbearable he was, he could only shake his head and say, "Little friend, I'm not your father."

However, little Hao Chen said with a resolute expression: "But mother said you are my father."

"Where's your mother?"

"Over there." Little Hao Chen pointed behind him. He just caught up to them.

He had pushed his way through the crowd after Shen Mushui the moment he saw him, and had finally managed to catch up with him by the merry-go-round.

"How about I take you to see your mother?" Shen Mushi asked, patting his head.

"Then after I find mom, does dad have to leave again?" Little Hao Chen pouted and said with a sad face: "Daddy, you don't need Little Hao Chen anymore, right? It's been so long since you've come to see me. "

"Ugh …" Shen Moxi didn't know how to answer him, so he picked him up and said, "Let's go, I'll bring you to find your mother."

"Dad, after you find mom, you can't leave little Hao Chen."

"Alright."

"Tick." Little Hao Chen stretched out his little finger in worry.

Shen Mushi had to reach out and hook up with him.

In any case, he thought, it would be fine if he could find his mother while the children were having fun.

"Okay, can you tell me where my mother is now?" Shen Mushui asked with a smile.

"Mom's buying me ice cream."

Little Hao Chen casually pointed, but he had already forgotten which direction to go.

There were several places that sold ice cream in the amusement park. Shen Moxi brought him to search, but to no avail. They were all a little worried for little Hao Chen, who, on the other hand, wasn't in a hurry at all.

Unable to find him, Shen brought Chen with him to the office and asked the staff to call the radio station to transmit the broadcast message.

Seeing that it was Shen Moxi who brought the child back, the little miss didn't dare to be negligent. She squatted in front of little Hao Chen and asked, "Little friend, what's your name?"

"My name is Shen Hao Chen." Shen Haochen insisted on sitting on Shen's lap, clinging to him like a piece of sticky candy.

"Who brought you here?"

"Mom and Aunt Hong brought me here."

"What's your mother's name?"

"My mother is called Cheng Tian Painting."

Little Hao Chen casually answered as he played, but Shen Muxi was startled by the name he said and looked at him in astonishment.

"Then, my little friend... Do you remember Mom's phone number? "

"I don't remember." Little Hao Chen shook his head and pulled up his clothes. "But Mommy said that her phone number is sewn inside every single one of my clothes."

"Really?" The assistant lady smiled as she rummaged through his clothes, "Then let auntie see."

Sure enough, he found a string of cell phone numbers on little Hao Chen's clothes. The assistant said with a smile: "Little friend, your mother is so considerate. She actually sewed her phone numbers onto her clothes."

After saying that, the assistant took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

After typing in the number, Shen Moxi reached out his hand to her, "Give me the phone."

The assistant lady handed the phone to him respectfully.

After the phone rang a few times, someone answered it. A familiar voice entered his ears, "Hello …"

Even though it was a short sentence and it sounded like tears, he could tell in an instant that it was Cheng Tian painting's voice.

He listened to her feeding a few times, then clicked the button and cut off the call.

"Boss Shen, why are you …" The assistant did not understand why he had hung up the phone after it had been picked up and why he had not spoken.

"Where's the control room?"

"Here." The assistant lady stood up and gestured to him, "Chief Shen, please follow me."

Shen Moxi followed the assistant lady to the control room. The room was very large, with dozens of surveillance cameras, covering almost every corner of the amusement park.

Shen Moxi was standing in the middle of the monitoring room, and he could clearly see the situation inside and outside the amusement park. It didn't take him much time before he saw Cheng Tian Painting in front of one of the surveillance cameras.

Yes, he saw it. He saw the figure that had been haunting him for three years.