Chapter 778 Xia Ling, Xia Qingcheng
The man glanced at Qing Barley and said softly, "You go back first."

His voice is gentle, but there is an unquestionable deterrent.

Qing Barley was a little puzzled, and when he wanted to ask why, one of the two people who followed the man hurriedly dragged Qing Barley away, and the other followed.

The ground in front of the Virgin's Palace is covered with white cobblestones.

It was in the afternoon at this time, the sun was gently scattered all over the place, and the cobblestone road reflected the shadows of the people a bit mottled.

There is a wide road in front of the Virgin's Palace, and a flower field on the opposite side of the road.

The Palace of the Virgin is as big as a castle, and they stand in front of the gate of the castle without outsiders.

"Ling'er," the man opened his mouth, but didn't continue, as if he was deliberating what to say to her.

He called tenderly, and Ling Yue, who was beside him jealously, was almost bubbling.

Speaking of which, he has been married to Xia Ji for many years, yet he doesn't even know her name.

She has been called Xia Ji since she appeared in front of everyone, and she has never said her name.

He kept calling her Xia'er.

It was only today that he heard that she also had a name.

Xia Ji's eyes were condensed, and she didn't even bother to laugh again, her voice was chilling and sarcastic: "Xia Qingcheng, you know that I hate you, so why bother to get close to me, I'm not Xia Ling, Xia Ling It died over 30 years ago, didn't it?"

"You should really blame me." Xia Qingcheng didn't refute her, he couldn't understand the hatred in her eyes.

He knew it when she left many years ago.

As the patriarch of the Xia clan, even if he knew that she might have given birth to a child for him, he would not be able to abandon the responsibility he acknowledged to go to her and ask for her forgiveness. He also hoped that one day she would truly understand His heart, willing to give him a chance.

It's just a pity... After all these years, she never came back.

Now that she finally came back, she still hated him to the bone.

His eyes fell on Su Yu's body, and he asked warmly, "What's your name?"

Su Yu looked at Xia Qingcheng calmly, it seemed that Xia Qingcheng was not surprised by his existence at all.

"Su Yu." Su Yu was not pretentious, and he didn't have any special feelings for this man who obviously looked like his biological father.

In terms of parental fate, it is rare for him to have a special fate with Han Jing, both of whom are children whose father does not love their mother.

Fortunately, they don't really care about this.

Of course, the reason why Han Jing's so-called father doesn't hurt is because the junior uncle left early. If the junior uncle is still alive, he will definitely regard her as the apple of his eye.

As for his father... I'm really sorry, apart from being full of hatred for mother, Su Yu also has absolutely no affection for father.

All in all, he never expected anything.Or maybe there was, but maybe it was too long ago, so long that someone with such a good memory like him doesn't remember it at all.

Su Yu answered brightly, the word "Su Yu" clearly showed to Xia Qingcheng that he had nothing to do with Xia Qingcheng.

However, Xia Qingcheng didn't have the slightest surprise or special mood swings. He still couldn't understand the relationship between this group of people, but it was the little girl in Lianwu's arms that attracted his attention.

 PS: Today's [-] words are finally finished, but there are two chapters left, well, bookkeeping.Will definitely make it up.

  
 
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