Chapter two hundred and seventy first come to the door
Nuannuan's question not only stunned Mu Ningxi, but also Mu Nianan's face became extremely ugly.
Mu Nian'an didn't know how to tell his sister about He Zicheng's identity. If he let her know, she would be furious because of her personality. She doesn't know what will happen by then!
He looked at Mu Ningxi helplessly, hoping that his wise mother could solve this matter.
Although Mu Ningxi didn't know who He Zicheng's father was, she believed what He Tingchen said.
After all, with He Tingchen's identity, if He Zicheng is his child, there is no need for him to deny it.
It is even more impossible for him to indulge Su Mengyuan and abuse He Zicheng like this. There must be other reasons for this, and He Tingchen himself can only know the details.
Mu Ningxi thought about it carefully and gave the answer: "Mommy doesn't know why Zicheng and An An look so similar. Maybe it's because An An's father is related to Zicheng's father."
"Relatives? Brothers?" Nuannuan asked.
Mu Ningxi was silent for a second, then nodded perfunctorily, "Maybe."
Seeing that her mother didn't quite understand, Nuannuan stopped asking any more.
Nuannuan stopped, which made Mu Nian'an sigh in relief. At the same time, there were many more doubts in his mind.
Is He Zicheng really not his father’s child?
Or is this just Mommy coaxing Nuannuan?
Mu Nianan was confused all of a sudden.
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In the apartment, Su Mengyuan was drunk and sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, a group of people rushed in and poured a basin of water on Su Mengyuan's head, giving her a chill.
Su Mengyuan woke up instantly, sat up suddenly, and looked at everyone with misty eyes.
"What's going on? Are you all looking for death? Dare you do this to me?"
"Believe it or not, I will have you shot right now."
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Su Mengyuan yelled crazily. She fumbled to take out her phone and prepared to call her assistant.
When she turned around, she saw her assistant kneeling in a corner in a state of embarrassment, with many scars on his face.
She was stunned for a moment, then realized what she was doing and started yelling again.
"You are so brave, you dare to touch my people. Do you know who I am?"
"Who is it?" Su Mengyuan responded with a sudden and cold voice.
Just as Su Mengyuan was about to reply, she felt that the voice sounded familiar.
She looked up suddenly and found her father standing in front of her, his face ashen and his eyes glaring at her sinisterly.
Su Mengyuan was so frightened that she suddenly sobered up a lot. She looked at her father in a panic and asked, "Dad, why are you here?"
Su Mingyuan looked at Su Mengyuan angrily, raised the crutch in his hand, and smashed it with the stick unceremoniously.
"ah……"
Su Mengyuan screamed, lying on the side unable to move.
She forced her head up and looked at her father angrily, wondering why her father had to lecture her in front of so many people and make her so embarrassed.
"What did I do wrong to make you treat me like this?"
Su Mingyuan's face was full of viciousness, and he looked at Su Mengyuan as if he were an enemy.
"You still dare to ask?"
"What did you do to Zicheng?"
Hearing He Zicheng's name, Su Mengyuan panicked instantly.
She almost forgot about this little bitch. She was angry yesterday and thought this little bitch was annoying, so she threw him out the door.
She really doesn't know what's going on with this little bitch now.
Her father suddenly came to the door and mentioned him again. This matter must not be simple.
"Dad, what happened to Zicheng? I had a headache last night and didn't take care of this child."