1241 Father and Son (2)
It was also at this time that the helicopter flew to country R.
Xia Suying's elite eyes have never left Mu Jinchen, to be honest, his feelings are very complicated, he has never had such a concept as father and son in his life for more than ten years, he lost his father when he was young, he was originally the first heir to the throne, but because of his young age, the power of country R has always fallen into the hands of the second uncle, and he has been checked and balanced everywhere, and he was almost killed by assassination several times before he was a minor.
Especially in the days when he was approaching adulthood, he encountered countless assassinations, and later he was forced to go to Huaguo to study incognito.
It was at that time that he met Mu Zhilan, he didn't want to be merciful in this temporary city, and this peerless beauty who swept S City, a woman who was as graceful as water, had a soft spot for him.
Affection for him is almost a luxury, and in that royal family with paper-thin affection, it is already difficult to grow up smoothly.
Love?
It's really too extravagant.
But he had forgotten how he was impressed by Mu Zhilan back then, after all, it was more than thirty years ago, and when he accidentally dreamed back at midnight, his dream would flash the tender face of the woman, but it was already very blurry, and he couldn't completely piece together her appearance.
However, it was true that he liked her back then, it was the only bit of warmth left in his life, and it was true that he wanted to go through a long time with her.
It's just that he always has the blood of the royal family in his bones, and he has an unshirkable responsibility on his shoulders.
Such beautiful green years can only appear in midnight dreams, and can only stay in midnight dreams.
Today, however, he saw her alive......
A trace of warmth appeared on Xia Su's expressionless face, and the slightly curved curvature of the corners of his lips was similar to Mu Jinchen.
Half a ring, Xia Su's fingerbones were distinct, and his slightly old fingers trembled and wanted to caress Mu Jinchen's handsome face, which was close at hand, but slowly put it down.
Father and son......
When Cheng Lang told him that he actually had a son, he couldn't believe it, he and the princess had a physical examination more than once, and his health was fine, but he couldn't continue the bloodline, and he even secretly looked for a surrogate, but he still couldn't succeed.
Unexpectedly, his bloodline had been continued more than thirty years ago.
Mu Zhilan really gave him a big surprise and gave him a big gift.
When he saw this young man for the first time, he felt that DNA could be saved, and that was his son of Xia Su.
He Xia Su has a son, and he Xia Su has a successor.
Thinking of this, his thoughts were retracted, the curvature of his lips increased slightly, and he lowered his cold eyes to look at that stunning face, his brows were tightly knit on that stunning face, and his long eyelashes moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
Sure enough, before Xia Su's gaze could be withdrawn, Mu Jinchen's eyes that he tried to open were not ambiguous at all, and he accurately matched those eyes that were similar to himself.
His thin lips pursed, his newly opened eyes narrowed dangerously, and the sound of the propeller and the frequency of the shaking beneath him seemed to tell him what was going on.
Needless to say, he's definitely on the plane now.
Suddenly, he clenched his fists and turned his head to look left and right, and it seemed that there was only him and him in the room.
"What about my mother and Wushuang?"
The cold voice was cold without any emotion, questioning the man high in front of him.
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