Chapter 1220: Shocking Change (6)
If Mu Zhilan's appearance had not changed that much, he might have really thought that he had recognized the wrong person.
His eagle-like deep eyes locked onto her, "Zhilan, I had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye. If you blame me, I have nothing to say about this matter. But some things must be made clear, right?"
Xia Su's tone was uniquely tough for a superior. He had a powerful aura of power without anger in his decades of ruling.
Mu Zhilan, who was as gentle as water, rarely had such sharp moments. She straightened her back and met his gaze directly, and the sneer at the corner of her lips became more obvious.
"Your Excellency, you are indeed somewhat similar to an old friend of Zhilan, but my old friend's surname is Jin Mingbei. What is your name? How can I be sure that I should know you?"
Mu Zhilan solemnly emphasized the word "old friend", as if the Jin Bei she loved deeply in the past had nothing to do with the high and mighty monarch of R in front of her.
In fact, the Xia Su Jun Shang in front of her was also far from the person in her memory. Jin Bei's temperament was a little cold back then, but he was definitely not so cold and ruthless. Mu Zhilan was not sure how cold she would be. She came with such a posture of intimidation. It was certain that she was definitely not here with good intentions.
"Zhilan, my name in China is indeed Jin Bei. I didn't lie to you about this." Xia Su Jun Shang's cold eyebrows turned for a while, and his eyes shifted to Mu Jinchen. After a while, he 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?"
Xia Su Jun Shang used an affirmative sentence. He was the same as Mu Jinchen. He only needed to look at Mu Jinchen and knew that this was his son without even a DNA test.
He would not make a mistake with those similar deep eyes, the elegance and grace of his body, and the innate kingly demeanor. He must be his son, Xia Su. He, Xia Su, has a successor.
Mu Zhilan bit his lower lip gently, his face was completely bloodless. His purpose of coming here was very clear, he came to recognize his son.
And he had been gone for more than 30 years, and when they met again, all he left for her was a helpless and bitter sentence.
Mu Zhilan's sharp eyes swept coldly over Cheng Lang beside Xia Su. If it weren't for this villain telling him that there was a child between them, he probably wouldn't see her again in this life, right?
It seemed that the only thing they could talk about was this child.
And the child was hers, from the Mu family, she thought, there was no need to talk about it.
Mu Zhilan wanted to deny it, but then she thought, there was no need, this kind of thing couldn't be concealed at all, and there was no point in arguing.
"He is indeed the son of Jin Bei and I, but I don't think he has anything to do with you. Well, let's take a step back and assume that you, Lord Xia Su, are the Jin Bei of the past. I, Mu Zhilan, am blind and don't know Taishan. So what? My son was born after ten months of pregnancy. He has lived in my Mu family for decades and has the blood of my Mu family flowing in his body. As for that Jin Bei, what did he do?"
Xia Su didn't expect Mu Zhilan to admit it so readily, especially in front of so many outsiders. He thought it would take a long time to seesaw, and even use force. He really couldn't see her clearly.
And these outsiders didn't seem surprised. Xia Su's pupils shrank, and he turned to look at Jing Beitang and pointed at Mu Jinchen, "Uncle Beitang, do you know he is my son?"