Chapter 21: Your Face From Seven Years Ago
Chapter 21: Your Face From Seven Years Ago
There was no doubt about Su Qian's words. Her unyielding attitude made Xiao Yan narrow his eyes as if something was tugging at his heart, causing him to feel slight discomfort.
"Whether you like it or not, I'm the father of those two children." Seeing Su Qian squint her eyes and turn her head to look at him unhappily, his thoughts gradually drifted away. "I won't forget your face from seven years ago."
A chill ran down Su Qian's spine. The more she looked, the more she felt that Ye'er looked exactly like this man. "I don't care if you're telling the truth or not, I'm not going to marry you."
After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.
"I haven't even finished speaking, and you're already thinking of escaping?" As he watched Su Qian's back view disappear into the distance, Xiao Yan's expression was cold as he squinted his eyes. He then raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.
Su Qian was already on guard; at this moment, she was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Unhappily, she flung away Xiao Yan, and with a raise of her hand, a silver needle hidden between her fingers glowed with a poisonous light as she shot it straight toward Xiao Yan's forehead!
Su Qian's attack was ruthless, and a murderous aura gushed out from her body. She was clearly serious!
A delicate fragrance wafted over Xiao Yan's face. His hands seemed to have pressed some mechanism in the wheelchair, and the wheels actually turned, and his figure flashed past, easily avoiding Su Qian's attack.
Su Qian was surprised that a man like Xiao Yan, who couldn't even stand up, could move so quickly!
As she thought about it, Su Qian changed her tactic. Just as she was about to continue, her skirt was caught by the wheels of the wheelchair, as if a big hand had pulled her back hard.
With a tearing sound, Su Qian lost control of her body and lost her center of gravity as she staggered and fell.
Squeak.
Before the two of them could react, they felt their lips touch something soft.
Their eyes met, and Su Qian was stunned.
She looked at Xiao Yan and narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the man's soft petal-like lips...
"Stinky hooligan!" Embarrassed and angry, Su Qian raised her hand and gave Xiao Yan another slap. While Xiao Yan was still in a daze, Su Qian turned around and ran away without looking back.
The door was slammed shut with a bang.
Xiao Yan snorted softly. His Jade-like hand gently rubbed his lips, which still had the fragrance of a young girl. "Interesting."
Su Qian had just left when someone knocked on the door again.
"Come in." Xiao Yan retracted the excitement in his eyes and returned to his usual emotionless smile. He watched coldly as Dong Yan pushed the door open and entered.
"Your Highness, after my investigation, the woman you met that year was most likely Su Qian. Those two children were also conceived that year." Dong Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "I can see that the young master and the young miss are very resistant to us. I wonder if Your Highness is going to use force..."
His Highness had taken the initiative to approach these two children. It could be seen that he wanted to acknowledge them.
And whatever His Highness wanted, no matter what method he used, he would definitely get it!
Before Dong Yan could finish his sentence, the terrifying aura around Xiao Yan swept over and pressed down heavily on his shoulder, causing him to kneel on the ground with a plop and tremble.
"Go and receive a hundred strokes of the plank yourself." Xiao Yan's tone was so cold that it was almost freezing. "Send people to protect the mother and son."
Dong Yan was taken aback for a moment. He immediately lowered his head and agreed. "Yes, I will take my leave."