Chapter 1739
Three wives and four concubines are quite normal in this world, but what Lu Xiangqian should never have done was that he kept his grandmother in the dark when he failed to deal with his wife and Yue's family. gave birth to his own father.

He backed his vows, betrayed his wife, killed Su Qin's grandmother and father's nanny, and caused his father to be treated unfairly by the Su family for so many years. These were all caused by Lu Xiang alone. He wanted There is nothing wrong with leaving your own children, but what is completely right or wrong in this world? Lu Xiang’s fault lies in his self-righteousness. He thinks that everything is in his own hands. In fact, he can’t control anything. .

"Master Lu, our family has no intention of clinging to the rich and powerful. Please be careful, Mr. Lu." Su Baichuan did not intend to admit so easily, this is a game, and the outcome depends on the means of both parties.

"This is a portrait of your mother. I drew it with my own hands." Lu Xiang took a red sandalwood box from his servant. Inside was a yellow scroll. The woman in the stomach, with low eyebrows and a slight smile, is very gentle. Su Qin stared at the woman in the painting with wide eyes. If it weren't for the fact that the painting was obviously made decades ago, she might have felt that the above The woman is himself.

"What does this mean? It's just that people are similar. It's possible that my daughter is similar to the old man of Xiangye." Su Baichuan was also a little shocked. Even if people were similar, it was too similar.

"You can deny that people are similar, but my child, there is a mark of a plum blossom on the inner side of your right calf, am I right?" Lu Xiang looked at the woman on the scroll, and threw out another piece of evidence .

Su Baichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Xiang noticed this slight change, and he was determined, it seemed that Su Baichuan was really his son, and that girl who was almost exactly like Rongniang, It was his granddaughter, and looking at his handsome grandson, the excellent grandson-in-law, Lu Xiang felt that his heart was full of warmth.

"The imprint of the plum blossom looks like a birthmark, but only I know that it is not a birthmark, but a pattern I drew on your leg by a skilled craftsman. I like the pattern, so, you are my son and I am your father, son." Lu Xiang's expression of emotion did not seem to be fake, but the Su family sitting opposite showed no sign of being moved.

"So what if I have such a mark on my leg? Master Lu, are you here today to recognize your relatives?" Su Baichuan looked at Lu Xiang, not as excited as Lu Xiang's son, even his mood fluctuated. None, this still puzzled Lu Xiang, even if he was angry or angry, it was much better than the current reaction.

"I really came here to meet you, child, you know, I have been looking for you for more than 30 years, God has eyes, finally let me find you, I have an explanation to Rong Niang." Lu He looked at Su Baichuan and said.

"Hehe." There was an impolite chuckle, and everyone turned their heads subconsciously. Su Qin just restrained his smile. In Su Qin's view, what Lu Xiang said was really ridiculous, and he didn't care about being rude.

(End of this chapter)

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