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Chapter 711 I’m in a weird mood

At that time, the wine bottle was only 0.01 cm away from my head.

But after a quarter of an incense stick.

I cried.

He was stunned.

Duanmuying's body trembled.

Looking at Wang Han in front of him, he cried so hard that his pear blossoms were filled with rain.

Wang Han weighed the wine bottle and looked at the girl with dreadlocks.

"Are you my sister?"

Duanmuying choked and said, "Your mom...your mom..."

Wang Han raised the bottle of wine in his hand, "Damn it! You dare to scold me!"

"Your mother...your mother is my dear aunt!" Duanmuying shouted.

The wine bottle almost smashed down.

Wang Han put away the wine bottle and looked at Duanmuying, and walked forward.

This is the first time I have seen a relative who is related to blood.

Looking up and down at Duanmu Ying.

"Lao Jiu, can it be a pig killing trash?" Huang Wang came up with a cigarette in his mouth.

Except for Liu Si, everyone else was knocked to the ground.

"I am really your sister! My dad is your uncle! Look! This is a family photo!"

Duanmuying took out her cell phone in a hurry and found a family photo.

Huang Wang took it over and compared it to him.

"Damn it! Lao Jiu, isn't this really your uncle?"

Liu Si opened the distance between Zhuge Jueluo and looked at the big white hair with some fear.

Although it is much better than this big white hair, it feels like it is a life-threatening thing when you beat it. Liu Si was almost seriously injured.

Zhuge Jueluo also came over.

"Wow! Jie Nima! It's said Yanger and uncle! Jie Yin and Lao Jiu look really similar!"

Duanmuying wiped her tears and pointed at the person who looked very similar to Wang Han.

"This is my dad! That's your second uncle!"

Wang Han looked at the photo and the person in the photo was simply Wang Han’s middle-aged version of the fattening middle-aged man.

"Brother Jiu, is this a photo of P?" Ximen Doudou guessed after taking a look.

The brothers looked at Duanmuying with a bad look.

Duanmuying almost couldn't help crying again.

"I'm really your sister! If you don't believe me, I can make a video call with my dad and you can see!"

Wang Han was a little dazed.

I am almost thirty years old, and this is the first time I have met a relative who is related to blood.

Duanmuying choked and said, "You should believe it now, right?"

Wang Han took out a cigarette, flicked his thumb, and the cigarette flew into his mouth.

"What are you looking for me?"

"The old man wants to see you."

Wang Han took out his ears and took out the lighter from his pocket.

"Why do you see me?"

Wang Han was about to light a cigarette.

A trembling sound came from the door.

"My child!"

Wang Han had goosebumps coming out.

As soon as I turned around, I was carried into my arms by a beautiful woman.

As soon as the back of the neck was hot, Wang Han felt tears flowing into the back of the neck.

Wang Han quickly shrank his neck.

"My child!"

The beautiful woman hugged Wang Han and cried loudly.

I was so angry that I couldn't bear to cry.

Wang Han wanted to struggle for a while, but he didn't let go when he was held.

After crying for three or four minutes.

The beautiful woman let go of Wang Han, holding Wang Han's face in both hands, and her eyes revealed endless pain.

"My child has suffered for so many years."

Wang Han looked at the beautiful woman.

This feeling is very strange.

I have been used to being young since I was a child, and my concept of relatives is to grow up with the ten men and these brothers and sisters who grew up with them.

However, everyone lacks expression of feelings, which is the kind of normal either being strict or laughing, but if something happens, it will push up.

No one has ever cried and shouted such a very awkward thing.

Wang Han smiled dryly and stepped back.

Seeing that the beautiful woman was about to come up, Wang Han quickly lit a cigarette before blocking the beautiful woman.

"Are you...my aunt? Or my aunt?"

"I am your aunt."

Seeing that the other party was about to touch Wang Han's face again, Wang Han smiled and grabbed Duanmu Roujia's hand.

"Hello! Lucky!"

Duanmu Roujia looked at Wang Han. After hearing Wang Han say goodbye, tears burst out from his beautiful eyes again.

"Child, I am your aunt. How can you say goodbye? Are you blaming my aunt for not coming to you earlier?"

As he spoke, Duanmu Roujia's tears could not be suppressed from gushing out as if they were directly opened.

"Han'er, you're suffering! It's all my fault for being bad! My aunt should have come to you earlier!"

Duanmu Roujia's body was trembling uncontrollably, and her eyes were filled with endless sadness.

When Wang Han saw this, he hurriedly said, "No, no, no! I'm pretty good, don't cry."

Duanmu Roujia held Wang Han's hand and felt the calluses of Wang Han's hand. Duanmu Roujia's tears spread again.

"That person with the surname Emperor is really not a thing. Let my child do that kind of hard work! I will definitely settle the score with him!"

Wang Han now really believes that this person is his aunt.

It is this Wang Han who often cries and can't stand it.

Duanmu Roujia pointed at Duanmu Ying, "This is your sister Duanmu Ying, your second uncle's daughter."

Seeing that there were still tears on Duanmuying's face, Duanmu Roujia wiped Duanmuying's tears.

"Xiaoying, you were excited to cry when you saw your brother?"

Duanmuying's mouth was pursed.

I want to cry with excitement.

I won't give me this chance at all!

My brain almost got knocked away!

"Han'er, this is Liu Si, your grandfather's adopted son. You can call him uncle or uncle."

Wang Han looked at Liu Si.

Liu Si also smiled at Wang Han.

"You sent someone to stare downstairs in my house, right?"

Liu Si pulled the corner of his mouth and said dryly, "Isn't this to get to know you better?"

Wang Han asked Ximen Doudou to help Lao Li, who was beaten into a blood gourd, "We will return to one code. My friend has been beaten like this by you. I have to give an explanation, right?"

Duanmu Ying explained, "He was not our fight, we saved him, he was..."

Before he finished speaking, Duanmu Roujia interrupted, "Child, we will pay all the medical expenses and mental expenses of your friend."

Duanmu Ying wiped his eyes and knew that Duanmu Roujia didn't want to let this cousin know the bad things inside the Duanmu family just after seeing Wang Han.

Avoid having a bad first impression.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Your grandpa wants to see you."

Wang Han flashed ashes and said with a smile, "See me? What are you doing? Do you give me some money?"

Duanmu Roujia was stunned for a moment and touched Wang Han's head, "If you want money, you can give it to you."

When Wang Han heard this, someone came to pay back the debt. The hundreds of billions I owe were settled.

He quickly and enthusiastically held Duanmu Roujia's hand, "Auntie, are you hungry? Let's go! My eldest nephew will take you to have some food!"

Duanmu Roujia was confused and wondered why this child suddenly became so enthusiastic.

Wang Han smiled and held Duanmu Roujia's arm, "Auntie, do we have money? How much can my grandfather give me?"

Duanmu Roujia sighed and looked at Wang Han with pity, "Our family is not short of money, and at the least it is, I can give you 100 million."

"One hundred million? That's too much, right?"

Duanmu Roujia rubbed Wang Han's head again with a distressed heart, "The person with the surname Di is not a good thing. He doesn't spend any money on his children. He thinks it's more than 100 million."

Wang Han laughed dryly. This aunt is really too naive. "Auntie, I'm sarcastic, my eldest nephew, why didn't you hear it at all?"


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