"Be careful!" Mu Yan exclaimed softly, "the child is here!"

Su lie was too lazy to talk nonsense. He stretched out a slender and powerful hand, pressed it on Mu Yan's temple and gently massaged it. The thick and powerful finger abdomen just pressed the acid swollen temple. Mu Yan was clear headed and felt a lot better.

So I no longer struggled, my eyes narrowed slightly and enjoyed it.

……

Qiao's.

The banquet ended with a mess of cups and dishes. It has a cold taste.

Old Mrs. Joe had long been tired and was helped into it to lean and close her eyes. The old lady's face was full of gullies, and her eyebrows were frowned, which looked quite good. Qiao Ming walked into the room and whispered, "mother."

Old Mrs. Joe seemed to have expected and whispered, "sit down."

Qiao Ming sat down as he said.

Old lady Joe opened her eyes and looked at her son. Seventy three, eighty-four, the king of hell did not invite himself. I'm only one year away from eighty-four this year

Of course I'm old, isn't my son?

Although the hair is still black, it is all due to the hair dye. Her face is still handsome, and the deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, tail and mouth tell a cruel fact: her son is an old man in his early 60s.

Old people tend to recall the past.

Old Mrs. Qiao sat there with a heavy heart. Qiao Ming was also a little silent. He didn't have the decision to kill in the past. He was in high spirits. He just drank the good Ceylon black tea offered by the maid in silence.

"Mother... It's late. Why don't you rest here tonight?" Qiao Ming broke the silence and asked his mother for advice.

Old lady Joe shook her head gently, "no, I'm still going back to my old house. I'll go back after I finish talking. "

Qiao Ming's heart thumped.

"What does the mother have to say to her son?"

Old lady Joe closed her eyes and seemed to struggle in her heart.

After a full five minutes, she opened her eyes again and stared at Qiao Ming: "did you see it today? Yan Yan's husband. "

Qiao Ming naturally saw Su lie. He nodded when he saw Su lie more.

"Well, you should have found it, too?" Old Mrs. Joe carefully turned her voice down.

All the servants around were sent out, and there were only mother and son in the house. Nevertheless, old lady Joe was very careful.

Qiao Ming was stunned: "what did you find?"

Old lady Joe's eyes twinkled and she was not satisfied with what Qiao Ming said. Did the son pretend to be confused or didn't find out? She said hastily, "who does his face look like? And what's his last name? "

As soon as Qiao Ming heard it, he knew he couldn't hide it!

Old Mrs. Qiao observed the change of her son's expression, and her heart became more and more clear. She sneered: "Qiao Ming, Qiao Ming, I don't ask about the world for so many years, doesn't mean I'm old and confused! You climbed out of my stomach. Do you still want to pretend with me?! As like as two peas, Su's face is like your dead father.

Qiao Ming's face suddenly "brushed" and turned pale! More than 60 people, but they show the expression of hesitation and helplessness like children!

"And the eyes of the child beside Mu Yan! That's your father's eye! " In the dark, the old lady's voice was bleak and chilly. She smiled sadly, "Su lie's Su, is it su Mo's su?"

Su Moli!!!

Qiao Ming's knees softened and sat down in the chair!

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