But the tone was full of joking.
Northern Jiangsu was struck by lightning.
His whole body froze in place.
My feet felt like they weighed a thousand pounds and I couldn't even take a step.
He turned his head frame by frame and looked at Su Wanjun, his eyes...
Full of fear.
Su Wanjun was still leaning on the sofa, his neck resting on the back of the sofa, his head tilted back, and his entire face turned upside down.
Su Wanjun is laughing.
A weird smile.
Cold and eerie.
Su Bei felt that from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, he was filled with a biting cold.
"What did you say……"
"Xiaobei..."
Su Wanjun laughed: "You... really want your father to die, right?"
Su Bei began to tremble violently.
He was afraid of Su Wanjun.
The fear deep in my heart.
But at this moment, the fear has been magnified countless times.
"From the moment you let Ye Liang go, I knew that my son...wanted me dead even in his dreams."
Su Wanjun straightened up, stood up and walked in front of Su Bei.
The child on the sofa suddenly started crying without any warning.
The sound was a bit noisy and harsh.
But both of them seemed not to hear it.
Looking at Su Wanjun standing in front of him, Su Bei felt that he was completely enveloped by a huge shadow.
"You're planning to give me this surprise while I'm under siege, to make my heart...completely confused, right?"
Su Wanjun asked with a smile.
Su Bei's legs were shaking constantly, and he was even a little unsteady on his feet.
"You asked Xiaorou to find her childhood sweetheart, wanting her to give birth to a child without light with another man and completely shatter my dream, right?"
Su Wanjun's smile grew deeper and deeper, and the curve of his mouth became higher and higher.
"I'm sorry to tell you, this child..."
"It's yours."
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