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Ordered a cup of coffee and it looked like someone was waiting.

While waiting, I sent a message to Su Shi

"Is it in Star Cafe?"

"Yes, Mrs. Yin Xingyue's Chen came here to talk about the exhibition."

Su Yan looked at the news from Su Shi.

Stuck the phone in a bag.

They sat there waiting.

Just drank the coffee without dropping my head.

I saw a woman sitting opposite Su Yan.

Looking up, I saw the woman wearing makeup, wearing a mask, and looking at Su Yan was full of hostility.

Su Yan looked at her for a while.

The woman didn't speak.

Su Yan continued to drink his coffee.

As if the person opposite didn't exist.

Until it clicks.

The woman shot on the table with a furious slap.

"Su Yan! Give me back my son !!"

The words fell, and people around often watched it.

The angry voice seemed out of place with this quiet place.

Su Yan doubts

"Your son?"

The woman took off the mask.

One word at a time

"My son is Su Shi."

At first Su Yan didn't recognize who was opposite.

I just think she's familiar.

Earnestly

"Su Shi once said that all those related to him were dead."

The reason why the King of Kings is king.

One is its own bloodline heritage.

another one.

All people in the same family died.

Of course, he can only be king.

This is their rule.

The voice fell.

The man was directly angry.

When you take the coffee, pour soda.

It's just a pity.

The coffee is not served.

Su Yan reached out his finger, leaned on the edge of the coffee cup, and said slowly

"This is my coffee. If you want to drink, you can find a waiter to buy it."

Su Yan looked so effortless.

Su Shui used both hands, but he didn't move the coffee.

Su Shui was so angry that he came up

"You robbed my son, robbed my name, robbed my husband, you shameless vixen !!"

Originally, Su Yan just felt this person familiar.

But he did not remember who this person was.

Until I heard her say this.

Look at this face again.

This is ... she used to be.

Song Yujing's wife, 'Su Yan' who should have died in a car accident.

Su Yan blinked

"you are still alive?"

Su Shui Lengheng

"You're alive, why can't I live ?!"

After that, Su Shui laughed.

She returned to her seat

"Remembered? Know who I am? You timidly robbed my son, a good girl, why not point her face?"

Su Shui's words were more poisonous than words.

Condescending.

Awesome.

Su Yan took the coffee and took a sip.

Bow your head slowly

"You are a sequel to a car accident, don't you have any memory?"

"none of your business?!"

Su Yan seriously

"If you have memory, you won't come here to question me."

"What do you mean?"

"You never gave birth. There are no stretch marks on your stomach and no stretch marks on your face. Where is your son?"

Su Shui is angry

"You bullshit! Su Shi is my son!"

"Su Shi is twelve this year, and you are twenty-five this year. According to time estimates, you need to be pregnant at the age of twelve, and you can give birth to him so big at thirteen.

Su Yan said seriously.

Su Shui hesitated.

She has been in the hospital all the time and has only met the children.

He didn't even speak more than a few words.

It was not known that the children were adopted.

At first glance at Su Yan's words, the interpersonal relationship that Su Shui managed to establish after the amnesia suddenly collapsed.

The son is not her son?