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wild seed thrown out

Now his heart has returned to Ling Manwu, and he is ready to live and die with her, but she is reluctant to do so again, and she is still in Su Mansion, on his territory.

The moment the silence was greater than the death of his heart, murderous intent emerged in Prime Minister Su's eyes.

"Ling Manwu, you must die, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

He said harshly, Ling Manwu's eyes filled with ridicule, and when she raised her hand, Xu's mother brought a bowl of water over.

Ling Manwu grabbed Su Junhan's hand fiercely, cut his finger, and a drop of blood dripped out. Then she cut her own hand, and a drop of blood dripped out.

Ling Xiyan's expression changed drastically, and she rushed over to knock down the bowl of water, but Ling Manwu's backhand slapped it away.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Manwu picked up the bowl of water, glanced at it and sneered, and Su Junhan was stunned.

He is a dancer from Ling Man. Is it useful to prove it like this?

That's just asking for humiliation.

Ling Manwu held the glass of water, placed it in front of Prime Minister Su, and said angrily in a cold voice.

"You see clearly, your son was taken away and killed when I gave birth to him, and this one was brought back to me by the mastermind behind the scenes. His blood and my blood are incompatible.

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Su Junhan raised his head sharply, looking at all this in disbelief, and turned to look at Ling Xiyan, but Ling Xiyan didn't even look at him, and just ran towards the glass of water.

Trembling.

Of course she knew that they couldn't fuse, because she was the one who sent someone to take away the child.

I poured white ash water on the child's eyes just because I was guilty and subconsciously didn't want the child to see the world, so as not to recognize her.

Her people threw the child into the river...

He should have died a long time ago, for many years.

Prime Minister Su took the bowl of water and looked at it intently. Sure enough, this drop of blood was incompatible with his and Ling Manwu's.

He looked at Su Junhan with stern eyes, he had been raised for eighteen years, but he turned out to be a bastard, and he didn't know where he came from.

Everyone who knew what happened back then was killed by Ling Xiyan. Even if he wanted to investigate, he couldn't find out.

Su Junhan was extremely panicked, and his face turned pale. He ran towards Ling Xiyan, but Ling Xiyan raised her hand and slapped him in the face to stop him from speaking.

"Throw this bastard out. From now on, the Su Mansion will have nothing to do with him. Go to the ancestral hall and get rid of his name."

Su Junhan's face was horrified. Once the family tree was removed, he really was no longer from the Su family.

He hurriedly knelt down in front of Prime Minister Su and started crying.

"Father, father, I have never done anything wrong in these years. I have always been filial to my parents. You have raised me for so many years, so you should treat me as a godson. Your son is also innocent."

If Prime Minister Su was really such a soft-hearted person, how could he kick Su Junhan out with blood on his hands?

"You have enjoyed the glory and wealth for so many years on my son's behalf, hum——"

"Drag him out, beat him thirty times, and throw him out of Su Mansion."

Ling Xiyan winked hurriedly, and several people came forward and dragged Su Junhan out. Su Junhan looked at Ling Manwu and shouted sadly.

"Mother, mother, save me, mother, save me."

Next, the sound of hitting boards and screaming continued to come from the yard...

Su Changqing was in a good mood. She finally eliminated two hidden dangers at once, which was really good.

Prime Minister Su knew that he had wronged Ling Manwu. When he looked at her again, his eyes were much gentler. Ling Xiyan was shocked and said hurriedly.
Chapter completed!
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