Chapter 1220

If not for mu Zhilan's appearance change is not too big, he may really think that he recognized the wrong person.

His eagle like dark eyes locked her, "haze, I had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye. If you blame me, I have nothing to say. But some things still have to be made clear, don't they? "

Xia Su's tone has a unique toughness of the upper class. He has been in power for decades with an air of not being angry but powerful.

Mu Zhilan, as graceful as water, seldom has such a sharp moment. She straightened her back and met his sight. The sneer on the corner of her lips was more obvious.

"This gentleman, you are really similar to an old friend of Zhilan, but my old friend's surname is Jin and his name is north. Who dares to be your name? And how do I know you? "

Mu Zhilan solemnly emphasizes the word "old friend", as if Jin Bei, who was deeply in love with her at that time, had nothing to do with the king of r who was high above the throne.

In fact, Xia Suo Jun in front of her eyes is quite different from the person she remembers. Jin Beizi was a bit cold hearted at that time, but she was definitely not so cruel. Mu Zhilan was not sure how cold she would be. One of the reasons was that she was so aggressive. To be sure, she was not good at all.

"Zhilan, my name in China is really Jin Bei. I didn't lie to you." Xia Sujun's cold eyebrows turned for a moment, and his eyes shifted to Mu Jinchen's body. He nodded with satisfaction and pointed to him, "his name is mu Jinchen. He is my son! Now, do you think we don't need to talk to each other? "

Xia Sujun used affirmative sentences. He was the same as Mu Jinchen. He only needed to look at Mu Jinchen and knew that he was his son without even DNA testing.

He can't mistake his dark eyes, his bearing and his born king's demeanor. He must be his son, and he has a successor.

Mu Zhilan gently bit his lower lip, and his face was completely bloodless. He came here for a clear purpose. He came to recognize his son.

After more than 30 years, he met again and left her with a bitter feeling that he had no choice but to.

Mu Zhilan's sharp eyes coldly swept Cheng Lang beside Xia su. If this villain hadn't told him that there was a child between them, he would never see her again in his life?

The only thing they could talk about seemed to be this child.

However, the child is her and belongs to the Mu family. She thinks that there is no need to talk about it.

Mu Zhilan originally wanted to deny it, but after a second thought, there is no need. This kind of thing can't be concealed, and there's no meaning in wrangling.

"He is indeed the son of Jin Bei and I, but I don't think it has anything to do with you. Well, if you go back ten thousand steps, you will be the Jin Bei of that year when you go to Xia Zhujun, and I, Mu Zhilan, have no eyes and don't know Taishan, so what? My son was born in October. He has lived in my Mu family for decades. What has Jin Bei done

Xia Su didn't expect Mu Zhilan to admit so readily, or in front of so many outsiders, he thought that he would spend a lot of time sawing, and even would not hesitate to use force. He was really a little confused about her.

And, these outsiders, it seems not unexpected, Xia Su's pupils shrink, turn to look at Jing Bei Tang, pointing to Mu Jinchen, "Uncle Bei, do you know he is my son?"

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