The man had a thin figure and a handsome appearance. His temples had a few strands of white hair, making him appear very weary.
As soon as Nangong Qing saw the man, the fury that he suppressed rushed forward once more. "Nangong Chen! You actually dared to appear before me again!"
Nangong Chen harshly swallowed and glanced toward Mu Qianqian out of the corner of his eyes. When he saw her eye gesture, he helplessly smiled and turned to face Nangong Qing. "I came back to reunite with my son."
"What?" Nangong Qing tightly clenched his fists and his teeth were clenched so hard that it made grinding noises."What are you saying?"
Nangong Chen's eyes casted down, covering the guilt in his eyes. "Nangong Yunyi… is Fu'er and my son."
Bang!
Nangong Qing's fist slammed n the table and instantly breaking it in half. His face was malevolent and frightening. "Repeat what you just said? Who's your son?"
