"It’s good that Xiao Chonghuan knows." Xiao Yuchuan sneered, "If he doesn’t want to annex the Poison King Valley and the Tianji Pavilion, he will definitely clarify that I have no bloodline with him immediately. If he doesn’t clarify, it means he harbors ulterior motives and has such thoughts. At that time, the Xiao couple will bring about their own destruction as a consequence." "Third brother, we need to plan carefully." Xiao Chonghuan returned to the Xiao Mansion in a sedan chair. Shen Yun, who had been waiting at the mansion gate, waited again and again, only to find that her husband in the sedan showed no response. "Master?" She lifted the curtain of the sedan and saw her husband sitting inside, lost in thought. Xiao Chonghuan snapped back to reality and stepped outside the sedan chair, his steps were weak. Walking through the yard, Shen Yun looked at her husband’s heavy facial expression and knew something big had happened. As soon as they entered the room, Shen Yun asked anxiously, "Master, has something happened?" Xiao Chonghuan’s sharp gaze had a hint of despair, "Lady, I just went to the Su Mansion and saw that Su Xuanye, that bastard, doesn’t have the Xiao Clan’s direct bloodline birthmark on his head." "Then quickly tell Chuan’er, doesn’t that mean Su Qingyue that despicable woman has been unfaithful. Su Xuanye isn’t Chuan’er’s biological son." Shen Yun replied instinctively. "From Chuan’er’s facial expression, it’s apparent he already knew about this." Xiao Chonghuan pondered, "That implies he believes Su Qingyue hasn’t been unfaithful." "That woman isn’t trouble-free, no one who commits infidelity would ever admit it..." Shen Yun said, "Chuan’er has been deceived by her." "Chang Haotian said he never touched Su Qingyue, and it’s likely the truth. Observing Su Qingyue’s attitude towards Master Chang, she never showed any courtesy, and Master Chang is clearly one-sidedly infatuated. Su Qingyue that woman aims high, even Master Chang doesn’t meet her standards. How could she be interested in any other man? Perhaps she truly was deeply devoted to Chuan’er." Xiao Chonghuan analyzed intently, "Considering how skilled Su Qingyue is in medicine and poison, if she wasn’t willing, no other man could force her. Lady, have you considered... Su Xuanye might indeed be Xiao Yuchuan’s son." "It’s impossible." Shen Yun waved her hand, "If Su Xuanye, without the Xiao Clan’s direct bloodline birthmark, is Chuan’er’s son, then Chuan’er couldn’t possibly be our son..." Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵 Realizing what she had said, Shen Yun’s eyes widened. Seeing her husband with a face ashen-gray, she cautiously asked, "Master, do you suspect Xiao Yuchuan isn’t our biological son?" "Correct." Xiao Chonghuan replied, "I don’t feel any paternal joy towards Xiao Yuchuan, seeing him only reminds me of having no other offspring and the helplessness of recognizing him. I used to think he resembled me; now it seems that’s not much of a resemblance either. Besides, it’s normal for unrelated people to occasionally resemble each other. I’ve long suspected he isn’t my biological son." "But Chuan’er has the Xiao Family’s direct bloodline birthmark on his head..." Shen Yun persisted. No matter what, she hoped Xiao Yuchuan was their true child. Otherwise, given her age of over fifty years and having long fed her husband the slow-acting sterility drug, the two of them couldn’t ever have another child. That would mean... the end of the lineage! "A birthmark..." Xiao Chonghuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, "Though few know about the Xiao Clan’s birthmark, it’s not impossible. It’s very likely to be fake." "Who would fake it..." Shen Yun was about to finish speaking. Xiao Chonghuan glanced sharply outside the window, "Who’s there!" An elderly woman carrying a basin of water stepped into the door, trembling as she replied, "Master, it’s your old servant."