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Chapter 862 who comforts who

The housekeeper always felt that it sounded strange, so he ran in and told Long Xiang in advance.

"Comfort me?"

Long Xiang felt a little funny, but he didn't know who comforted whom!

Jiang Ning is dead!

Doesn’t Jiang Daoran know yet?

He wouldn't think that Long Ling'er went to find him to save people last night, just kidding.

If this is true, then Jiang Ning will die, it will be a bit unfair.

"Please come in."

Long Xiang leisurely picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Come and comfort me, Jiang Daoran, you are not crazy, right?"

The one who died was Jiang Ning, Jiang Daoran's son, and his hope for the future of the Jiang family. Instead, Jiang Daoran wants to comfort himself?

It's ridiculous!

What else is more ridiculous than this one?

Long Xiang looked up, Jiang Daoran walked in, looking at his steps, it seemed a little heavy, his face was even more gloomy, and he frowned, obviously not in high spirits.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, I really didn't expect you to come to my Long family, welcome!"

Long Xiang immediately stood up, stretched out his hands to hug Jiang Daoran.

The two of them have been old friends for decades. They have known each other since they were young, and they have become the heads of top wealthy families, which is even more rare.

Jiang Daoran refused, shook his head, looked at Long Xiang, and sighed:

"Brother Long, I feel even more worried when I see you like this."

He looked at Long Xiang, wanted to speak but stopped, and opened his mouth, trying to say it several times, but he didn't know how to speak.

Long Xiang still had a smile on his face, but he snorted coldly in his heart. Jiang Daoran was afraid that he had really lost his mind because of Jiang Ning's death.

"Brother Jiang, I think it's you who need to worry about,"

Long Xiang looked concerned, "Whoever feels uncomfortable if such a thing happens. You father and son have not recognized each other yet, and they are separated by heaven and man. It really makes people...ah."

"You? I love Xifu Lu Ran Lu Pi? What are you talking about?"

Jiang Daoran looked at Long Xiang with a puzzled face, "What father and son? What kind of heaven and man are separated?"

Also pretend!

Long Xiang deliberately pretended to be surprised: "Brother Jiang, don't you know yet?"

"That Jiang Ning...he is dead!"

"Don't you know!"

"Which Jiangning?"

Jiang Daoran asked.

"It's Jiangning, Lin's family. Isn't that the child you were from back then? I just learned about it yesterday and was about to go to the Jiang family to congratulate you, but I didn't expect it..."

"You misunderstood. That's just a duplicate name, not my son."

Jiang Daoran shook his head and said lightly, "And, he is not dead either."

Long Xiang was stunned.

What is Jiang Daoran joking?

Chang Zaiyuan digs all the power of the Chang family to kill Jiangning, but the Jiang family does not have any rescue. How can Jiangning survive?

Not to mention killing Jiang Ning, even if you kill Jiang Daoran, I'm afraid you will succeed!

"Just on my way, Lin's Group is still doing publicity activities. The Jiangning you mentioned is there, there is no lively."

"What did you say?"

Long Xiang looked surprised, how could this be possible?

"Brother Long, you don't have to do this. Even if the Linglong Group is gone, don't give up on yourself like this. Although it is the hard work of your Long family,..."

"You said the Linglong Group is gone?"

Long Xiang almost shouted, and his voice became sharper.

Jiang Ning was not dead, which made him feel incredible. Now Jiang Daoran even said, "The Spirit Dragon Group is gone?"

"you do not know?"
Chapter completed!
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