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Chapter 1980 can't be good

Kuang Kanzhi said: "I am Jiang Xiao's stepfather."

"Uncle!" Kuang Yunxian shouted suddenly and reached out to pull him, "Please stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

This is really going to cause trouble.

"What are you going? I didn't say nonsense. Yunxian, I came here with 100% sincerity, as a petition. You also know that your aunt Zhu has been with me for so many years, how could I not give her a name?"

Kuang Kanzhi did not go away, put the umbrella in his hand by the door, walked directly to the sofa, sat down without any politeness, and then looked at Jiang Songhai, with a little intention of turning against him, and waved to him.

"Father-in-law, come and sit down and talk."

Jiang Songhai was trembling all over when he opened his father-in-law's shout.

"I said," he swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty: "Mr. Kuang, my daughter is dead. We don't have a daughter. How can we afford to say "father-in-law"?"

Kuang Kanzhi paused for a moment, then started to laugh.

"Look, how about overnight revenge between parents and children? I know you are both angry with Ah Zhu, so you don't want to recognize her, but now hasn't Jiang Xiao taken her home? By the way, what about Jiang Xiao? Where is Ah Zhu?"

Kuang Kanzhi looked around and did not see Jiang Xiao and Chen Zhu.

He felt a little disappointed, and felt that Jiang Xiao and the others must have deliberately avoided him.

It doesn’t matter, his relationship with Chen Zhu is obvious and no one can ignore it.

If possible, he could find a large number of witnesses in the capital. At worst, he would give up his face. Anyway, he no longer has any face now, right?

Jiang Songhai almost couldn't come back to his senses.

But he kept Jiang Xiao's words firmly in his heart, "Little little mother has passed away for many years."

"How can this be done? Jiang Xiao is a famous painter now, right? How can he be so cold and disgusted with his own mother? Who would believe it?" Kuang Kanzhi's face turned cold, "Father-in-law, let's open the skylight and say something. Is Jiang Xiao's biological father back? He took Ah Zhu away from the hospital, right?"

Jiang Songhai couldn't help but look at Kuang Yun first.

He almost lost his mouth and asked why Chen Zhu was in the hospital.

Jiang Xiao and the others had deliberately told them about the matter in the capital.

So Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao didn't know what happened.

Now that he heard Kuang Kanzhi's words, he was really confused.

Hasn’t Chen Zhu been at home all the time?

"Uncle, stop making trouble, let's go out first..." Kuang Yun first wanted to talk to Kuang again.

Kuang Kanzhi threw him away.

"Stay well." He shouted Kuang Yun first.

Kuang Yun was stunned for a moment, and a deep sense of power surged in his heart.

It seems that today is really not good.

"Tell me, right? Ah Zhu always wanted to find that man back then. I knew she was obsessed with that man, but so what? When Ah Zhu was suffering, I was with her. For so many years, I have always taken her to the hospital and brought her medicine. When she had nightmares, I was with her. If it weren't for me, Ah Zhu would have died long ago."

In this way, it is said by someone who can almost be a grandfather, or a married man who says it, which is not touching at all, but instead feels a little disgusting.

"Azhu has long been used to being with me, and she may not like that man."
Chapter completed!
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