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Chapter 63 This friendship may be the revenge of killing my father

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Yi thought for a while and asked, "Did she call?"

Jian You's eyes flashed and he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Yeah."

Xiaoyi didn't react when he heard this and didn't say anything.

"It's too late, go to sleep." Jian You said with a smile.

Xiaoyi nodded, walked to the door of the room, paused, and spoke unnaturally.

"Have you told her about going to grandma's place?"

Jian You was stunned for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed: "I forgot, I'll call her tomorrow, she seems to be asleep."

Xiaoyi climbed into his little bed, arranged the pillows and quilt, and then lay down.

"She probably won't go."

I don't know if I said it to myself or Jian You.

Jian You stood at the door, holding on to the door frame and not moving.

On that small bed, even though he was sleeping, Xiaoyi had made the quilt very smooth.

This is a habit I have had since childhood. It is not inherited from Jian Chu, nor is it influenced by her.

It's his own little habit.

Jian You stayed for a while and couldn't help laughing at this strange habit.



Jian Chu scrolled through Weibo for a long time, but there was indeed no news about Feise.

It seems those reporters really didn't report it.

The girl curled her lips, and sure enough, the big man's words were more effective than her, no matter how much effort he put into it...

Looking at the few items that were still floating on the hot searches, Jian Chu's eyes suddenly turned cold and he sneered.

This Song Xueya is really willing to spend money.

The group of reporters tonight was presumably her work.

But, how did she know she was there?

Jian Chu thought for a while and couldn't figure it out.

It's impossible to put a tracker on her anyway.

Jian Chu put down his phone, turned over, found a comfortable position, and went to sleep.

Let's make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the better. Only when the fuss becomes bigger can she terminate the contract and leave the miserable place of Huanxing.



Early the next morning, Jian Chu was woken up by the ringing of the phone again.

I didn't get a good night's sleep for several days in a row, and everyone was irritable.

Jian Chu sat up, with a messy head of hair on his head, took the phone, looked at the caller ID on it, and instantly suppressed his anger.

But the tone is still not very good,

"Sister Tao, don't you even sleep?"

Hearing such displeased words from the boss, Tao Qing almost crawled over to the phone and strangled her to death.

"You are really big-hearted. You disappeared from me for a day and just went to bed? Jianchu, are you really planning to break the pot, right? If so, tell me as soon as possible. I don't have that much free time to care.

Your business."

Hearing Tao Qing's anger, Jian Chu sighed, feeling very helpless and had to coax him.

After all, people are worried about me, and I really don't know what is good or bad when I show my temper.

"Sister Tao, I know this well." There were some things she couldn't say to Tao Qing.

Although Tao Qing was okay with her, he was just okay...

"Master Xi has spoken. Regarding your matter, the company will not interfere and remain silent. Do you know what this means?" Tao Qing's tone was more serious than ever.

Jian Chu touched the tip of his nose, of course he knew, how could he not know.

In this case, if something happened to her and the company didn't, it would soon be like acquiescing to those scandals.

Jian Chu clicked his tongue. He originally thought that the original owner might have some friendship with Xi Shengze, but now that he thinks about it, this friendship might be the revenge for killing his father.

Add insult to injury without sparing any mercy.

The company didn't help her, so you can imagine what the situation was like online.
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