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Chapter 641: This world is really too small

Lao Cheng's current appearance made him suddenly encounter him. For a moment, he couldn't explain how he felt. He suddenly hoped that he had recognized the wrong person and regretted that he had reported his name.

The old woman froze there, just chanting the name Xiao Zhuoyan repeatedly. Xiao Zhuoyan kept looking at Xiao Zhuoyan while chanting, as if she wanted to combine the name and the person's appearance into one.

Xu Wanqing vaguely guessed something from the dull expressions of the two people, but she couldn't believe it.

How could there be such a coincidence? Or should we say that this world is really too small?

She also stood there blankly, staring blankly at the old woman. Xiao Shu didn't know why, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Wanqing was the first to wake up. She smiled and pulled Xiao Zhuoyan to sit down, then invited the old woman to take a seat. She casually talked about common things, but the atmosphere was still weird. Xiao Zhuoyan dropped his chopsticks and strode out.

Xu Wanqing hurriedly followed, but unexpectedly, the old woman also followed out immediately, crying sadly: "Xiao Zhuoyan, your father is dead!"

"I know." Xiao Zhuoyan replied coldly.

"Aren't you going to do something for him?" In Xiao Zhuoyan's restrained and indifferent voice, the old woman became a little excited. She shouted loudly, "You are his son, you really don't want to do anything for him?"

Do you want to avenge him? Do you want him to be unable to close his eyes forever?"

Xiao Zhuoyan suddenly stopped and rushed in front of the old woman.

"What are you talking about? What revenge? What on earth are you talking about?" His eyes widened, and Xu Wanqing on his side was also stunned.

"Didn't your mother tell you how your father died?" The old woman also looked shocked. Then, she smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I almost forgot. Your mother hated him so much, how could she care about him?"

How should he die? It would be best if he died, that would suit her wishes!"

"You have no right to slander my mother!" Xiao Zhuoyan said bitterly, "My mother has the right to hate him! Do you feel glorious about the things you did back then?" Although he was shocked at first, he always looked calm.

At this moment, the indifferent look finally appeared on his face.

When the old woman heard these words, she covered her face and started sobbing. Xiao Shu ran out of the restaurant and saw her crying in pain. He was shocked and asked quickly: "Mom, what's wrong? You

Why are you crying?"

When the old woman saw her son, she felt sad. She cried and scolded: "Ah Shu, Ah Shu, you have to be more courageous and avenge your father! I can only count on you to avenge your father's revenge."

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"Mom! Why did you mention those things again!" Xiao Shu looked sad, "Didn't we say that? Forget those things and don't think about them again!"

"Your father died unwillingly, Ah Shi. He was forced to death!" The old woman's cries were still loud. It was different from the kind and gentle impression she gave people at the beginning. Now it appeared in Xu Wan's eyes.

In front of Qing was an almost crazy woman who had lost control of her emotions. She was chattering something that no one could understand. Xiao Shen tried to persuade her again and again, but he still couldn't calm her down, so he had to face Xiao Zhuoyan and

Xu Wanqing smiled sheepishly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xu, my mother loses control whenever she mentions my father. I'm really sorry. I'll send her home now!"

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