Chapter 1226 Father and Son (2)

It was also at this time, on the helicopter flying to R country.

Xia Su's eagle-like sharp eyes never left Mu Jinchen. To be honest, his feelings were very complicated. He had never had the concept of father and son in his life for more than ten years. He lost his father when he was young. He was the first heir, but because of his young age, the power of R country had always fallen into the hands of his second uncle. He was checked everywhere. He was almost killed by assassination several times before he reached adulthood.

Especially when he was approaching adulthood, the number of assassinations he encountered was countless. Later, he was forced to go to China to study under an assumed name.

It was at that time that he met Mu Zhilan. He didn't want to show affection in this temporary city, but this peerless beauty who was popular in S city, a woman as graceful as water, had a special liking for him.

Feelings were almost a luxury for him. In the royal family where family affection was as thin as paper, it was already a difficult thing to grow up smoothly.

Love?

It's really too luxurious.

But he had forgotten how he was impressed by Mu Zhilan. After all, it was more than 30 years ago. Occasionally, when he dreamed at midnight, the face of the tender woman would flash in his dream, but it was already very vague and he could not piece together her appearance completely.

However, it was true that he loved her back then. It was true that it was the only warmth left in his life. It was true that he wanted to spend a long time with her.

However, he was always the blood of the royal family, and he had an unshirkable responsibility on his shoulders.

Such beautiful youthful years can only appear in dreams at midnight, and can only stay in dreams at midnight.

However, today, he saw her alive...

There was a trace of warmth on Xia Su's expressionless face, and the slightly curved arc at the corner of his lips was so similar to Mu Jinchen.

After a while, Xia Su's fingers, which were clearly visible and slightly old, trembled as he tried to touch Mu Jinchen's handsome face. He was close at hand, but he slowly let go.

Father and son...

When Cheng Lang told him that he actually had a son, he was incredulous. He and the princess had physical examinations more than once, and they were healthy, but they just couldn't continue their bloodline. He even secretly looked for a surrogate, but it still didn't work.

Unexpectedly, his bloodline had been continued more than 30 years ago.

Mu Zhilan really gave him a big surprise and a big gift.

When he saw this young man for the first time, he felt that DNA could be saved, that was his son Xia Su.

He Xia Su had a son, and he Xia Su had a successor.

Thinking of this, his thoughts were collected, the arc of his lips slightly increased, and he lowered his cold eyes to look at the stunning face. The stunning face had a frown on her face, and her long eyelashes moved slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Sure enough, before Xia Su's sight was retracted, Mu Jinchen's eyes, which he tried to open, were not ambiguous at all, and accurately met the eyes that looked very similar to his own.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes narrowed dangerously again. The sound of the propeller and the frequency of the shaking under him seemed to tell him the current situation.

Needless to say, he must be on the plane now.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists and turned his head to look around. It seemed that there were only him and him in the room.

"Where are my mother and Wushuang?"

The cold voice was cold and without any emotion, questioning the man who was high above him.