"The one who is being offered as a sacrifice in the Gu family is not your mother."
The man sat down opposite Mu Chuyue with a calm look on his face, and his tone could not be more certain, "She is just the daughter of the ancient family who has taken over Xinyan's body."
After finishing speaking, he squinted at the back of Mu Chuyue's head, and the dissipated black energy immediately retracted into her body.
The man looked away and had no intention of mentioning the suspicious black energy in front of Xiao Jinyan.
He and Mu Chuyue looked at each other, and his words were filled with unquestionable words: "And I, Ling Zhongsheng, am your biological father."
The girl seemed to be calmed by his appearance, and Ling Zhongsheng was very satisfied now.
"Child, I heard what you just said outside the door.
A lot of things have happened in the past ten years that you can't imagine.
So for so many years, you didn't realize that the reason for your existence is all because of me.
You won't forgive me.
Nothing to say."
"Tsk, you have nothing to say, and I have nothing to say to you."
Mu Chuyue calmly wiped away her tears, her face calm, even with some blatant sarcasm.
"You use this attitude to recognize your father."
There was a lot of helplessness in Ling Zhongsheng's words.
While saying this, he did not forget to look at Xiao Jinyan.
However, as soon as he came in, Xiao Jinyan put her head on her elbows and never raised her eyelids to look at him.
Ling Zhongsheng was very distressed.
He didn't know if the words he had thought about before coming here would come in handy, but he could only give it a try.
"If you have nothing to say except these useless words, then there is no need to continue to waste each other's time.
If you can't even protect your own woman, how can you recognize your daughter?"
"I told you, the ones currently competing for marriage are only fakes who are focused on your mother's identity and physical body."
Ling Zhongsheng said more emphatically.
But such an explanation seemed particularly weak to Mu Chuyue.
This could not be used to dispel her negative view of Ling Zhongsheng, "Then have you tried to take that body back?
Without you, there is no other way but to sit here peacefully." "" Ling Zhongsheng was speechless, "Before coming here, I went to the competition stage."
"So you want to marry the person who bears my mother's identity.
Anyway, except that the spirit body inside is not the same person, you can't find any difference."
Mu Chuyue slapped the table with her little hand, and there was a loud noise.
The doors and windows shook, "What's the difference between this and betrayal?"
"Child, please calm down."
The veins on the back of Ling Zhongsheng's hands popped out, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain himself.
"Don't worry, I don't want to hear anything from you."
Mu Chuyue jumped up from her chair, her anger ignited again, but this time before she could finish what she said, the world in front of her turned into darkness.
Silent darkness.
Xiao Jinyan held Mu Chuyue's fallen body with one hand, and supported his forehead with the other hand to stand up from the table.
A large amount of sweat hit the table one after another.
His steps were shaky, and he would fall down the next moment if he didn't keep it together.
Next, "Uncle Ling, don't mind too much.
If you suddenly ask her to accept that she has a father, no one else would be calmer than her."
"I see"
Ling Zhongsheng took Mu Chuyue from Xiao Jinyan and leaned him on the seat, then went to give him a hand.
"What's wrong?
You look in bad shape, you're injured."
Xiao Jinyan was helped by Ling Zhongsheng to sit down, nodded, and his face became paler, "On the way to Suizhou, I bumped into someone from the Hell Palace." xx4911131: