Chapter 922: Father and son reuniting (3)

Translator: 549690339 

Jing Zhi, who was hiding in the dark, heard the conversation between Jing Yichen and Jing Yiran.

Because a chip had been taken out of his body, his hearing had recovered a lot in the past six months. Although it was not as good as before, it was still much better than that of ordinary people.

So even if Jing Yiran didn’t put the phone on speaker, he could still hear everything Jing Yichen said.

But Jing Zhi was even more confused after hearing their conversation.

What was going on?

Who was the “ah Chi” they were talking about?

Was it him?

But if it really was him, how could he come home? In the hands of the two great organizations, he could not escape at all!

The morning light brightened, and light gradually appeared in the East, driving away the uneasy night.

Jing Zhi’s heart ached when he saw Jing Yiran’s tall figure moving forward slowly.

This pain came too suddenly and too inexplicably, causing his entire body to sink into a kind of stiffness.

He did not hesitate and followed.

Jing Yiran was dragging Jing Zhi’s suitcase along the path.

The rising sun shone on his face, gradually bringing him warmth and hope.

Jing Yichen had told him to go home and pack up for his son. Could his son really go home now?

Jing Yichen had always kept his word and had never lied to him.

It was not until this moment that Jing Yiran recovered from the disappointment of losing his son and finally understood what Jing Yichen meant.

After he recovered, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart. He dragged his suitcase and strode back to his villa.

When he got home, he didn’t even ask the servants to help clean up. He rolled up his sleeves, wiped the table, mopped the floor, and even took the blankets to the yard to dry.

All these years, he had been living here alone. There were many new blankets in the cupboard, and they were almost moldy after being left there for so long.

In the future, when his son returned home, he could not let him cover his son with a moldy blanket!

He tidied up from early morning to late at night, full of energy. He was busy the whole day, and even for lunch, he didn’t eat seriously before letting the servants clean up.

In the dead of the night, the villa seemed even more empty.

When Jing Yiran had some free time, the heartache slowly overwhelmed him.

His villa was a small one with only two floors.

However, Jing Yiran had not been to the second floor since Jing Zhi went missing.

The second floor was Jing Zhi’s bedroom, study, art studio, and a playroom that was specially built for him.

Jing Yiran didn’t dare to go up. He was afraid that he would be in so much pain if he saw his son’s room.

He just asked the servants to clean it every day and protect it well until his son could come back one day.

Jing Yiran was sitting on the sofa with Jing Zhi’s suitcase beside him.

He stared at the suitcase for a long time before he tried to open the password lock.

He had thought that it would be difficult to open it, but he did not expect to open it after only one try!

The password was Jing Zhi’s birthday.

The suitcase was huge and filled to the brim. Other than some clothes, most of the contents were food.

Jing Yiran knew that his son was as hungry as his wife. That was why he had brought so much food with him.

He suddenly thought of something and immediately took out his cell phone to call the servant.

“Old Zhang, buy more food tomorrow. Remember to buy more chocolate, oranges, and beef and mutton!”

Elderly Zhang, who was on the other end of the phone, thought that something serious had happened when he was woken up by Jing Yiran. He said,””Second master, you’ve already instructed me today. I’ve already bought a lot. The three refrigerators at home can’t hold all of them. There are also a few boxes of oranges in the dining room.”

“It’s okay, I’ll buy more!”

Jing Yiran’s tone was unquestionable. He was worried that his son would not have enough to eat at home, and he would blame himself for that.

Old Zhang had no choice but to agree.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yiran was still worried. He went into the kitchen to check the food in the refrigerator.

But when he opened the fridge, it was empty!

Jing Yiran was a bit confused. After a while, he suddenly realized something and ran to the dining room to have a look.

Old Zhang had bought four boxes of oranges today, but there were only two boxes left!

The other two boxes were completely empty!

Old Zhang and his wife had been working for him for several years. Both of them were honest and dutiful people from the countryside. They were usually diligent and never had the bad habit of stealing food. Besides, even if they did steal, it was impossible to steal so obviously!

It was his son!

His son was back!

Only he would steal food from home, only he could eat so much food! And he loved to eat oranges!

Jing Yiran smiled with tears in his eyes.

Jing Zhi had followed him back!

He must have been so hungry that he had spent all the food in the refrigerator!

Jing Zhi lay on the bed on the second floor. He touched his round belly and sighed in satisfaction. He hadn’t eaten so much in a long time.

He followed Jing Yiran all the way to the villa and the sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger. When he entered the villa, he was surprised because he found that he could imagine the entire structure of the villa even if he closed his eyes.

He even went up to the second floor unconsciously and found his own bedroom with familiarity!

The bedroom was filled with pictures of his childhood!

The photos were taken from his birth until he was ten years old. There were photos of him alone and photos of him with his parents.

This was really his home!

The familiarity and kindness in his memory could not be deceived at all!

In fact, when he saw Jing Yiran, he also felt a sense of intimacy, but he had ignored it.

But everything had happened so suddenly and so unbelievably that Jing Zhi couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

After he had calmed down, he decided to observe for a while.

If this was really his home, he could not stay here no matter what, and he could not acknowledge Jing Yiran. Otherwise, who knew what other methods the two great organizations would use!

He had been observing Jing Yiran in the dark the whole day. He felt warm inside when he saw Jing Yiran busy ordering the servants to buy things.

He was used to the life of being a test subject. In his memory, people were cold and indifferent. No one would dry his quilt for him or clean his house carefully for him!

But Jing Zhi still had too many questions on his mind. He didn’t show himself. Instead, he stole some food from the kitchen and went to the second floor to eat.

There was only a family of three in the photo. Why was his brother not there?