If it weren't for the fact that Mu Zhilan's appearance hadn't changed too much, he might have really thought that he had recognized the wrong person.

His eagle-like dark eyes locked on her, "Zhilan, I had a last resort to say goodbye back then, if you complain about me, I have nothing to say about this matter." But some things still have to be made clear, don't they? ”

Xia Su's tone has the unique toughness of the superiors, and the power that has been in power for decades has an aura of not being angry but threatening.

Mu Zhilan, who was as graceful as water, rarely had such a sharp moment, she straightened her back and met his gaze straight, and the sneer on the corner of her lips was even more obvious.

"This gentleman, you are indeed somewhat similar to an old friend of Zhilan, but my old friend's surname is Jin Mingbei, who does you dare to give your surname? How can I be sure that I know you? ”

Mu Zhilan solemnly emphasized the word old friend, as if Jin Bei, whom she loved so much, really had nothing to do with the R monarch who was high in front of her.

In fact, Xia Sujun in front of her is also far from the person in her memory, Jin Bei's temperament back then was a little cold, but he was definitely not so ruthless, Mu Zhilan was not sure how cold she would be, first, it was such a posture, it was certain that the person who came was definitely not good.

"Zhilan, my name in Huaguo is indeed Jin Bei, I didn't lie to you about this." Xia Sujun's cold eyebrows rolled, his gaze shifted to Mu Jinchen's body, half-sounded, nodded with satisfaction, and pointed at him, "His name is Mu Jinchen, he is my son!" Now, do you still think we don't need to talk about it? ”

Xia Sujun used an affirmative sentence, he was the same as Mu Jinchen, he only needed to look at Mu Jinchen, and he didn't even need to test his DNA to know that this was his son.

With those similar dark eyes, that body of grace and grace, and the innate demeanor of a king, he will not mistakenly recognize that he must be his son of Xia Su, and he has a successor to Xia Su.

Mu Zhilan bit his lower lip lightly, his face was completely bloodless, his purpose for coming here was very clear, he was here to recognize his son.

And he has been gone for more than 30 years, and when he sees her again, what he leaves her with is just a last resort.

Mu Zhilan's sharp eyes swept coldly over Cheng Lang next to Xia Su, if it weren't for this villain telling him that there was a child between them, he would never see her again in his life, right?

The only thing they can talk about between them seems to be this child.

And, the child is hers and belongs to the Mu family, she thinks that there is no need to talk about it.

Mu Zhilan wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it, there was no need, this kind of thing couldn't be hidden at all, and there was no point in arguing.

"He is indeed the son born to me and Jin Bei, but I don't think it has anything to do with you, okay, take 10,000 steps back, just when you Xia Sujun is Jin Bei back then, my Mu Zhilan has eyes and beads and doesn't know Mount Tai, so what? My son was conceived and born in October, and he has lived in my Mu family for decades, and his body is also the blood of my Mu family, as for that Jin Bei, what did he do? ”

Xia Su didn't expect Mu Zhilan to admit it so easily, or in front of so many outsiders, he thought that it would take a lot of time to see, and even, at the expense of force, he really couldn't see her clearly.

And, these outsiders didn't seem surprised, Xia Su's pupils shrank, turned to look at Jing Beitang, and pointed at Mu Jinchen, "Uncle Beitang, do you know that he is my son?" ”

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