1465 Whose Child Is It? (ix)

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at Ming Zhongsheng.

"What do you mean if?" Ming Zhongsheng shouted, "He is your son." ”

Ming Ansheng looked at the eyelids with disgust and frowned, "Why is Grandpa so excited?" ”

Ming Zhongsheng seemed to realize that he was overly emotional just now, his body immediately relaxed, and he snorted coldly with a calm face: "I'm afraid that you don't even want your own son for some worthless love." ”

He straightened the rocker, straight.

"When grandpa forced Mei Duo to break up with me and insulted her, didn't he say that he wanted to have a child, and there are many women in Kyoto City to give birth to our Ming family?" Ming Ansheng sneered, his words full of sarcasm, "Didn't Grandpa say that he wouldn't admit Mei Duo if he was killed?" ”

These words are Chi Guoguo's slapping Ming Zhongsheng's face.

If the child is his, he certainly can't leave it alone.

But he was completely chilled by Ming Zhongsheng's approach, and in order to separate him and Su Yue, he did not hesitate to slap himself in the face.

If that child is his, it is his own great-grandson, for so many years, he has been ruthless, and now he sees that he is valuable, and he takes it back to use.

For so many years, he has been cold again and again, but he always has a glimmer of hope for his old man.

He always thought that he was just paying too much attention to face and managing Mingyuan, it was not easy, every time he got angry and lost his temper, he told himself that he was his own grandfather, and he was the person his grandmother was most concerned about before she died.

Ming Zhongsheng's old face sank, "I didn't know before, if I knew, I would definitely not let her give birth, but now that I have been born, it is impossible for me to let the flesh and blood of the Ming family be exposed." ”

It seems that the child is really his.

With the degree to which his old man cares about face, it is impossible for him to find a child of unknown origin to pretend to be.

The same evidence proved that the child was his, and Ming Ansheng's heart sank to the bottom.

He looked down at the tie around his neck, usually he would tear it off on the road, but today, until now, he is not even willing to loosen it.

This is the tie that Yueyue gave him, she tiptoed in the morning, like a little wife, and seriously helped him tie this tie.

He didn't know if she would help him tie it in the future.

She was only eighteen years old, he was twenty-six, he had a past, and now he has an extra child.

"That little girl, do you think she can take care of your son?"

Ming Zhongsheng's voice sounded again.

He looked at Ming Ansheng so entangled and depressed, and a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes, "Yan Rusheng, the people of the Yan family, will they agree to that little girl to be your son's stepmother?" ”

Ming Ansheng raised his head and looked over, sneering, "Grandpa's goal has been achieved, I'm very happy." ”

Suddenly, he removed the smile from the corner of his mouth and said word by word: "But...... I still won't give up on Su Yue, unless she really refuses to accept me. ”

So saying, he got up, walked towards the gate, and left without looking back.

"An Sheng." Wang Yuexiang caught up worriedly.

Ming Ansheng ignored it and walked out of the door.

His car was parked in the yard and was not locked.

He walked over, reached out and pulled the car door, and was about to get into the car, when his calf was suddenly hugged by a pair of small hands.

"Daddy, Daddy."

The glutinous voice made him stunned.

Ming Ansheng lowered his head and met the little guy's bright and clear black eyes, and the little guy looked at him with a flattering smile.

Ming Mu chased to the door, saw this scene, and stopped.

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