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895, resentful wife nine(2/2)

This kind of thing is so ridiculous.

The first reaction of outsiders was disbelief, and then they became excited after hearing what he said. They just listened to it as gossip and did not take it seriously.

But Zhao Jun talked to everyone he met, and soon, people in several streets knew that the Zhao family boss claimed that the Chen family's grandson was his son.

There was a lot of commotion and a lot of gossip about Gan Xiuzhi.

The first person to come to the door was Ding.

Mrs. Ding looked angrily and scolded her son when he entered the door: "Look at the kind of friends you usually make. After drinking a few cups of yellow soup, you talk about everything. Let's see if I don't tear his mouth apart!"

If the Chen family doesn't respond to this kind of thing, it's like acquiescing to it. How can you tolerate this?

Ding left as soon as she said it, and headed straight to Zhao's shop in a turbulent way. Chu Yunli thought for a while, and went with a whip.

At the door of Zhao's house, Mrs. Ding started scolding her as soon as she arrived: "A grown man imitates a woman, makes up nonsense, talks nonsense, and says anything. Your mouth is bigger than that, and you don't look like a human."

Doing human affairs...get out of here!"

Zhao's house was a grain store, and there weren't many customers inside. When someone made trouble, they quickly dispersed.

Mrs. Liu looked confused: "Auntie, why are you here? Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"I won't tell you. If you ask Zhao Junhe to come out, since he dares to talk nonsense, don't hide!" Ding scolded: "You dare to say it but don't admit it, is this still a man? Damn! Arranging this kind of thing,

He's not even a human being, he's just a beast!"

Zhao Junhe came out of the house with his hands behind his back, still drunk: "I'm here, your grandson is my son..."
Chapter completed!
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