Sheng Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Our situation is different. I do like my current life better and will not go back, but you have to think about it carefully."

Sheng Liang understood that this was the only thing that no one could help him with.

Sheng Liang held the wine cup, and just as he took a sip, he saw Qiao Xuan walking towards him, not waiting for him to say anything, Qiao Xuan pulled his hand and said: "I have something, let's go first."

Seeing that she was panicking, Sheng Liang stood up, bid farewell to the others, and followed her out.

But Qiao Xuan never said anything about what happened from the moment he got off the elevator and got on the car park.

Snowflakes started to float outside again, and the pedestrians on the street were sparse. Seeing that Sheng Liang was about to head in her direction, Qiao Xuan softly said, "Go to the Sheng Family, it's still not too late."

Sheng Liang stopped the car, the fingers that held onto the steering wheel tightened, and didn't speak for a long time.

Qiao Xuan looked at him and said: "I'm sorry, it's not that I want to interfere with your decision, I just do not wish for you to regret it."

It seemed that even Qiao Xuan had seen through his thoughts, showing just how obvious his contradiction was. Sheng Liang ruffled Qiao Xuan's hair and said with a pampering tone: "Alright, I'll listen to you."

Changing direction, Sheng Liang headed towards the mansion, the knot in his heart slowly became clear.

Perhaps from the beginning, he had been waiting for someone to say something definite to him.

It was Qiao Xuan who gave him an excuse to return.

Sheng Liang took out a hand and held onto Qiao Xuan's hand tightly, not releasing it along the way.

The car drove into the courtyard and they got off the car. Snowflakes instantly fell on the two people's heads and bodies, Sheng Liang reached out and brushed them off, only then did he push the door open.

"The third young master is back." The maid who opened the door looked excited and raised her voice.

Sheng Liang pulled Qiao Xuan's hand and walked into the dining hall. Seeing the long dining table filled with dishes, but only Sheng Tianhao sat there lonely. When he saw them, his eyes lit up.

It had been a while since they last met, but the person who had shocked the shopping mall without getting angry was now looking like an ordinary old man.

Qiao Xuan saw that the dishes on the table had not been touched at all. Sheng Tianhao just stood there waiting for them.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Qiao Xuan secretly pulled at Sheng Liang, and then called out: "Dad."

"Sit down." Sheng Tianhao's aura still could not be changed, and his face did not show much of an expression.

Qiao Xuan even suspected that the loneliness he felt just now was just an illusion.

Sheng Liang and Qiao Xuan sat down at the side, still neither of them spoke, and there was a long period of silence. Even though Qiao Xuan had experienced this before, he was still unable to adapt to this kind of atmosphere.

After a long while, Sheng Liang finally asked: "Where are Aunt Xun and Sheng Qian?"

"He was scolded by me." Sheng Tianhao didn't hide anything, "That brat Sheng Qian, I don't know what kind of evil he is, he insisted on going to Tibet, but Xun Hui didn't stop him, it's really a failure for a loving mother."

Qiao Xuan's heart sunk. Did Sheng Qian go to Tibet? She didn't seem to have heard of him ever since they saw him in the hospital due to his injuries. She had met him a few times but due to the subtle relationship between them, she was too embarrassed to ask.

It was already the end of the year, and it should have been cold in Tibet, yet he still hadn't returned.

Sensing Qiao Xuan's worry, Sheng Liang looked at her and said to Sheng Tianhao: "Bring him back, I'll make the arrangements."

Sheng Tianhao did not say anything, but snorted: "Eat."

Hearing Sheng Liang's words just now, Qiao Xuan's heart was grateful. Although he had never felt anything like a lover towards Sheng Qian, it had far surpassed the word of friendship. It was not that Sheng Liang had never expressed his dissatisfaction with her, but at a time like this, he was still worried about her feelings.

During the meal, no one spoke. It was so quiet that only the sound of a knife and a fork touching a plate could be heard.

Actually, even in the past, their family was also like this. The etiquette of nobility always lacked the pleasures of commoners.

After dinner, Sheng Liang told Qiao Xuan to wait for him below, and he followed Sheng Tianhao to the study room.

Qiao Xuan could probably guess what they were going to talk about, but she was also very curious. Previously, when Sheng Liang did something wrong, he would scold her without a care for Sheng Liang's face.

But this time, Sheng Liang had taken away half of his life's work, he actually didn't have the slightest intention to hold him accountable.

Qiao Xuan originally thought that the reason Sheng Tianhao brought Sheng Liang back was to denounce him for his crimes, but now it seemed that wasn't the case at all.

But Sheng Liang had returned with true purpose. He had waited for this day for more than twenty years.

In the study room, Sheng Tianhao sat on the large chair he was sitting on. He said without even raising his eyes, "It has been hard on you to think about it for so many years, but I still have to remind you that don't lose your mind just because of the little bit of victory before you. The market is like a battlefield and the outcome will be decided in an instant.

"I will remember your teachings." Sheng Liang stood there, his gaze never leaving Sheng Tianhao, "I have a question to ask you, I hope you can answer truthfully."

Sheng Tianhao's body moved, as though she was using these small movements to hide her emotions: "What do you want to ask?"

"How did my mother die?" Sheng Liang clenched his fingers tightly, so as to not let himself appear too agitated.

Sheng Tianhao looked up at him: "You're talking about that crazy woman? Didn't you always know that you fell down the stairs and died? "

Sheng Liang shook his head, "This is not the truth."

"Then what do you think is the truth?" Sheng Tianhao laughed coldly, "Sheng Hua, you can't tolerate Sheng Hua. Weren't you the one who heard it from others, and pushed her down? What, what did you discover now?"

"Blood type." Sheng Liang looked at Sheng Tianhao without blinking, "It is impossible that I am the son of two of you. You or her, there is one person who is not my biological parents."

Sheng Tianhao's finger trembled, but he was originally sitting behind a desk, so Sheng Liang probably did not see it. He said with a cold smile: "This is the conclusion you reached? Is the reason why we overturn the entire world and flourish was due to this absurd reason? "

"I just want to know." Sheng Liang's tone was unquestionable.

Sheng Tianhao looked at him closely, and then said after a long while, "I don't have the answer that you want here."

Sheng Liang still wanted to say something, but Sheng Tianhao had already waved his hand at him, "You can leave now, and also, you don't need to come back in the future. Initially, I held onto a little bit of illusion for you, but now, it seems that I have thought too much, what kind of outstanding child can a crazy woman give birth to?

Sheng Liang clenched his fingers tightly, but in the end, he released her, "You are right, I am a fool. From today onwards, I will no longer have any relationship with Sheng Tianhao, and I will also not be the son of Sheng Family. I will only have a mother, and no father."