After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

It was the height of summer, the sun was shining brightly outside the car, and even the wind felt like a heat wave, making people irritated.

Xia Mo bit his lower lip and stared at the driver in front of him, feeling angry and helpless.

Things started a month ago.

A month ago, a man in a suit who was driving suddenly broke into his house with a few people and told him expressionlessly that he was actually the youngest son of the wealthy Song family in Yanjing City who was accidentally taken away by someone by mistake twenty years ago, and they were ordered to come and take him home.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, and Xia Mo, who was about to call the police to report someone breaking into his house, was stunned.

What? Did he hear it right? They actually said he was a rich young master? !

Xia Mo was stuck. He stared at them blankly for dozens of seconds, then lowered his head to glance at the phone screen.

Well, that's right, today is not April Fools' Day.

So what they say is true?!

Xia Mo's breathing suddenly stagnated and his heart began to pound. Although he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false, as an orphan, he had always hoped to be reunited with his relatives one day.

But, this is only possible with TV dramas...

Just as Xia Mo's thoughts were wandering, the man in the suit threw out two paternity tests, which were of him and the Song couple.

Xia Mo grabbed the report and scanned it from beginning to end. His eyes finally fell on the relationship assessment at the bottom. His eyes widened immediately. They were all 99.99%!

What they said was actually true...

Xia Mo's long eyelashes trembled, and a clear light flashed underneath. He raised his head and asked the man in the suit excitedly: "Where are they? I mean Mr. Song, um... my parents, where are they?"

As he spoke he stretched his neck to look out the door, but he was destined to be disappointed.

"The master and his wife are both very busy, so they asked us to pick up the young master." The man in the suit said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Xia Mo's bright eyes froze, and the expectant expression on his face froze. His enthusiasm was like someone ruthlessly poured a bucket of cold water on him, and it cooled instantly.

He smiled awkwardly, "Oh, so that's how it is. Then what are they... busy with?" The desolation in his tone could not be concealed.

The man in the suit looked down at Xia Mo indifferently, "Sorry, no comment."

"Oh." Xia Mo glanced at him and lowered his eyes.

He was too excited just now, so he didn't notice the way they looked at him. Now that he looked carefully, he found that there was a bit of contempt in their eyes...

Xia Mo's lips were pursed into a straight line, and his rationality, which had been overwhelmed by joy, returned. It seemed that his biological parents did not think much of him, their son who was taken away by mistake.

The men in suits were still standing there, looking certain that Xia Mo would go with them.

Xia Mo pulled the corners of his mouth, looked up after a long time, and smiled: "Thank you for telling me this, but... it's too sudden, please give me some time to think about it."

The man in a suit who had been communicating with him showed a look of surprise. He looked at Xia Mo in silence for a long while, then said that he could give him three days to consider, and they would come to pick him up after three days.

Xia Mo smiled faintly and said nothing. From what he said, he didn't want him to think about it, but wanted him to pack up his things.

Come to think of it, after all, he doesn't mean much in the eyes of his relatives who are looking forward to him, so it's no wonder these people have this attitude.

It would be a lie to say I'm not sad or disappointed.

Xia Mo comforted himself in his heart that the most difficult days were over and the life of a top wealthy family might not be suitable for him. Perhaps the best option was for each of them to be well and not disturb each other.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

When Xia Mo saw the man in a suit who appeared outside his rented apartment again, he said sincerely, "I'm not going back. Please tell Song... tell my parents that I will visit them later."

This is the result of Xia Mo's careful consideration.

The man in a suit who was leading the group looked at him a few more times, seeming a little bit unbelievable, but he quickly restrained his expression.

"I'm sorry, young master. Our mission is to bring you back. Please don't embarrass us."

"I'm sorry too."

They were in a stalemate for a long time, but fortunately, the man in the suit did not force Xia Mo in the end. They left without saying anything, which made Xia Mo breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that everything would return to calm.

However, the reality is cruel, and thin arms can never be stronger than thighs.

After that, Xia Mo lost his job inexplicably, and had no way to find a job afterwards. It was not until this group of people came to his door again that he realized that these were all ultimatums from his parents, whom he had never met!

In desperation, Xia Mo had to meet with them and tell them what he thought.

And now, he was on his way back to the wealthy family.

"Crench!"

Suddenly, the car's trajectory changed abruptly, and Xia Mo's body crashed forward uncontrollably, hitting his head on the front seat.

The driver in front yelled, "Damn it!"

Then he made a few sharp turns left and right and then braked suddenly. He braked too suddenly and the wheels made a harsh "squeaking" sound when rubbing against the ground.

Huh~, it finally stopped.

The sudden accident made Xia Moxin's heart rise to his throat, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

However, before he could sit up straight, the car was covered by a shadow. Xia Mo's heart skipped a beat and he looked outside the car...

With a "bang", Xia Mo only felt a dull pain for an instant and then his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself floating in mid-air, with bursts of flute sounds coming from below.

Xia Mo lowered his head. Below was a large car accident scene. Police and paramedics had arrived to maintain order and rescue the injured...

"Why is this happening?" Xia Mo murmured as he looked down at everything.

Suddenly, a book appeared out of thin air in front of him. The book was open and shining.

"This...what is it again?"

Xia Mo curled his fingers, but finally, unable to suppress his curiosity, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on top.

The moment his fingertips touched the paper, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his brain, as if it was about to explode, and countless images flooded into his mind like a tide.

When Xia Mo came to his senses, many unfamiliar memories appeared in his mind, and the golden book had disappeared without a trace.

It turns out that this world is a different world derived from a book in which the protagonists are forced to love. One of the protagonists is the fake young master of the Song family who was taken away by mistake, and he is a cannon fodder who cannot survive three chapters in the book!

"Fuck you, cannon fodder!" Xia Mo cursed. He was really in bad luck.

It was a hot summer day, but Xia Mo felt cold all over, as if he was in ice. His lips trembled slightly and he lowered his eyebrows to see that his hands and feet were disappearing...

Xia Mo's smile faded, and his vision became increasingly blurred. If he had known earlier, he should have been more resolute in his attitude...