Chapter 12

Mu Yunshen was very angry, he hadn't been so angry for a long time.

On the other side, the female teacher's communicator rang. After the female teacher answered, her face was ugly.

The female teacher came over very apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, you really shouldn't have done it. Mr. Baruch has someone in the city. I'm afraid your children will really not be able to enter our kindergarten in the future."

Without saying a word, Mu Yunshen bent down and picked up the two children, turned and walked towards his car.

After watching the whole process, Mesdille also flashed surprise when he saw the silver-haired child. When he saw the child's face, he was stunned. It was so beautiful, so beautiful. Now, Mesdille has never seen such a beautiful child.

Maestier kept staring at Garan, thinking that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Jialan, who was held in Mu Yunshen's arms, seemed to notice that someone had been looking at him, and looked up.

At this look, Mesdille's heart almost popped out of his mouth.

——That, those eyes!

Because he was too frightened, he forgot that he came out to ask for directions, so he turned around and went back to the car. Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw the man in the back seat, his eyes were staring at the man who was holding two young man with children looking.

Mestier's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the young master also saw that child?

No... Maestier looked at the young master Trolasse in the rearview mirror, his eyes widened, he finally knew why he felt familiar looking at the child. Isn't that delicate facial features like their young master? ? !

In addition to the facial features and looks are very similar, the most important thing is the eyes!

- Violet eyes, the blood symbol of the Aslan family!

God, could it be that his young master has a mistress outside? And the other party secretly gave birth to his child? !

No, he has been with the young master for six years, and he has never heard that the young master has any mistresses. Could it be before he followed the young master?

But at the time of the handover, I had never heard of the young master taking care of a mistress outside. Could it be that it was the eldest young master's child? !

After all, the genes of the Aslan family are so excellent, the young master and the eldest young master are brothers, and they are somewhat similar in appearance, and compared with the young master, the eldest young master is the one who is most likely to take care of his mistress.

My God, if the Aslan family knew about such a big event, what would happen to this child? The blood of the Aslan family is not allowed to be tainted by anyone, let alone any inferior genes involved in the genetic history of the Aslan family!

However, that child was so different.

Mesdille seemed to have discovered a big secret, which made his heart thump, and he wanted to tell the young master about this discovery. However, the Aslan family has strict rules, especially which young master to serve. Be single-minded, don't cross the line, and don't gossip about the truth. Before he is fully sure, if he tells something untrue, he will be the one who will suffer in the end. Slandering the eldest young master is even more sinful. , his position, but there are still many people staring at him.

Mestier thought about it, but still felt that he couldn't talk nonsense until there was no evidence.

Maestier calmed down and said, "Master, should we go see Miss Olysia first? After all, the main purpose of coming to Planet Maca this time is to meet Miss Olysia. , this is the order given by the old master himself."

Trolasse didn't answer, and looked out the window.

Maestier didn't know if the young master heard him, and continued: "I heard that Miss Olysia's bloodline is only 21%. If the young master can marry her, he will definitely be able to give birth to the bloodline for the Aslan family. Pure child, this is also what the master and the old master mean."

The young master is now over thirty years old, and he still has no fiancée and no heirs. The young master is the purest bloodline among the Aslan family in this generation. Give birth to a pure-blooded offspring.

However, after so many years, the young master has seen many noble ladies, and he has also seen a few ladies with bloodlines less than 50%. Those noble ladies have secretly promised the young master, but the young master has never been determined.

After such a delay, I have reached this age. I don’t know how many times I have seen it during this period. Now this Miss Olysia is the one with the lowest blood complexity among the many noble families and noble ladies. I heard that people are also very beautiful, but it’s just. The family background is not very good, it is the descendant of a declining noble.

The old master very much hoped that the young master and Miss Alicia would have a result, so he asked the young master to come over in person. Unexpectedly, when the young master arrived on the planet Maca, the first thing he went to was not Miss Alicia's mansion, but Locke. This side of the town was talking about business, which surprised Mesdell very much, which caused him to come here suddenly without any prior arrangement, which was a bit of a surprise.

"Understood, let's go." Trolasse in the back seat said.

Mesdille was a little relieved, as long as the young master didn't forget his business, he started the car and drove forward.

When the car passed the old sedan on the side of the road, Trolesse looked out the window with violet eyes that were as dazzling as beautiful jewels, at the black-haired man who was squatting on the ground, carefully examining the child's injuries.

He frowned slightly, a trace of pain on his handsome face.

It's so familiar, I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember anything...

Trolasse closed his eyes, he felt that his breathing was a little unsteady, his headache was splitting, and even his calm heart was a little turbulent. He frowned and asked, "Who is that person?"

As Trolasse's driver, assistant and housekeeper, Mesdille naturally understood immediately who the young master was referring to.

"Need to check?"

"Go check." Trolasse ordered.

"Okay, young master." Mesdille responded.