He ordered a coffee and looked like he was waiting for someone.

While waiting, he sent a message to Su Gu.

"Did they appear at the Star Chart Cafe?"

"Yes, Mrs. Chen, the wife of Yin Xingyue, came here to discuss the art exhibition."

Su Yan looked at the message sent by Su Gu.

I put my phone in my bag.

So he sat there and waited.

He had just taken a couple of sips of coffee, his head down.

Then a woman sat down opposite Su Yan.

Looking up, she saw the woman wearing makeup and a mask, her eyes filled with hostility as she looked at Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at her for a while.

The woman did not speak.

Su Yan continued drinking her coffee.

It was as if the person on the other side didn't exist.

Until there was a snap.

The woman, enraged, slammed her hand on the table.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, people around him started looking over.

The angry voice seemed completely out of place in this quiet place.

Su Yan was puzzled

"Your son?"

The woman took off her mask.

word for word

"My son is Su Gu."

Su Yan didn't recognize who the person opposite her was at first.

I just felt she looked familiar.

Seriously

"Su Gu once said that all those related to him by blood have died out."

The reason why the Gu King is a king.

One is the inheritance of one's own bloodline.

Another one.

Everyone in the same family line died.

Naturally, only he could be king.

That's their rule.

As soon as he finished speaking...

The man immediately became furious.

He picked up his coffee and was about to throw a cigarette at Su Yan.

It's just a pity.

The coffee wasn't served.

Su Yan stretched out her finger and pressed it against the rim of the coffee cup, slowly saying...

"This is my coffee. If you want some, you can ask the waiter to buy it for you."

Su Yan looked like she was doing it effortlessly.

Su Shui used both hands but couldn't move the coffee even an inch.

Su Shui, still furious, rushed up.

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

Originally, Su Yan only felt that this person was familiar.

But he couldn't remember who this person was for a long time.

Until I heard what she said.

Look at this face again.

This is... her from the past.

Song Yujing's wife, Su Yan, was supposed to have died in the car accident.

Su Yan blinked.

You're still alive?

Su Shui snorted coldly

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

After saying that, Su Shui laughed.

She sat back down in her seat.

"You remember now? You know who I am? You shamelessly stole my son, and you, a perfectly nice girl, have no shame at all?"

Su Shui's words became increasingly venomous.

Looking down from a high vantage point.

Very impressive.

Su Yan picked up her coffee and took a sip.

He lowered his head and spoke slowly.

"You have memory loss due to the aftereffects of the car accident, right?"

"What's it to you?!"

Su Yan was serious

“If you had any memory, you wouldn’t be here questioning me.”

"What's the meaning?"

"You've never given birth, you don't have stretch marks on your stomach, and you don't have pregnancy spots on your face. Where did this son come from?"

Su Shui was furious

"You're talking nonsense!! Su Gu is my son!"

“Su Gu is twelve years old this year, and you are twenty-five. According to the timeline, you need to get pregnant when you are twelve years old and give birth when you are thirteen to raise him to this age.”

Su Yan spoke earnestly.

Su Shui was stunned for a moment.

She was always at the hospital and only saw those children a few times.

They didn't even exchange more than a few words.

So much so that they didn't know these children were adopted.

Upon hearing Su Yan's words, Su Shui's hard-won interpersonal relationships collapsed instantly.

The son isn't her son?