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Chapter 698

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Mr. Jia couldn't be so rude and beat his son out of the house. Wouldn't his reputation as a fake adult also become a laughing stock? So he could only speed up the pace and hold on hard.

Pretend to go back.

Maybe it's because he can feel the unprecedented anger of his father, maybe it's because he has never been treated so toughly by his father. Anyway, Jia Dalang and now Master Jia are also in a daze. They don't know how to react. They can only speed up the pace as much as possible and are half pulled.

Half-running, he followed his father's footsteps back home. He is now looking forward to returning to his mother. Only by his mother's side can he feel safe enough.

So as soon as he entered the door, Mr. Jia's hand loosened slightly, and Mr. Jia immediately broke free. Regardless of running over, his already exhausted body burst into tears, and he rushed as fast as a bullet.

Towards the backyard.

Of course Mr. Jia also knows about his son's plan. He is probably going to sell it to his mother again. It's pitiful. He doesn't want to let go of his incompetent son so easily again. If he doesn't take good care of this child, he will probably be killed.

He wanted to abolish the current situation and ordered his servants to get the family law, while he quickly chased after the child, wanting to catch him quickly, take him back to his study, and give him a good lesson.

The driver's license, who had already foreseen the disaster that was about to happen, also exerted his unprecedented potential. From now on, he used all his energy to feed himself and rushed back. But how could a child's steps be compared with an adult's?

Just when he could see the second door, Master Jia grabbed his arm from behind.

Seeing that my salvation is right in front of me, but now I don't have the chance to go for a long time, I can only open my throat and cry heartbreakingly, mother, save me, mother, come quickly.

This distress made Mr. Jia's face even more ugly. He didn't know that his face could be even uglier. He originally thought that after experiencing the humiliation just now, he had felt unprecedented shame and anger, but instead

Unexpectedly, this little kid's actions made his anger rise a little more, and now he knew how to call his mother. It seemed that his relative was going to do something to him, but he really wanted to teach this little kid a lesson today.

Before I could really get mad, Mr. Jia carried this boy to the study. The February door opened with a bang, and a bunch of people rushed out from inside. The leader was actually my most respected wife.

After his wife rushed out, she didn't even look at her. Mr. Lu rushed up and hugged Mr. Jia. The mother and son hugged each other and cried, as if Mr. Jia was a villain and rushed to the backyard to bully her.

Old, young, women and children.

After saying this, the person was a little at a loss for a moment. He didn't know what he should do now. Should he step forward and forcefully pull his eldest son away and let him receive a lesson like he originally planned, or should he stand still

Here, I stared blankly at the mother and son singing a tragic play. Mr. Jia felt that there was a problem no matter what choice he made. But judging from the situation in front of him, it seemed that he had created that unforgivable sinner.

At this time, Mr. Jia was really helpless. He didn't even know what to say. Anyway, looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed that his mother and son had been greatly wronged, and he, the person who should not be angry the most, just

As if he had become a villain, he just kept there and kept poking at her. In fact, he was so angry that he didn't know how to react.

Mrs. Jia, who had been observing Mr. Dian, saw that the fire was almost done. The alliance stopped crying slightly, and then while holding back the crying, she told the servants waiting next to you, you guys, go quickly.

In that hospital, you must remember this matter. It’s too late to let the news reach the old man and the old lady. Remember? If there is any omission, let me ask you.

She didn't think she left in response, and the cheering crowd finally became smaller. At this time, Mrs. Jia bent down and wiped the tears of Young Master Jia. The child was frightened and scared now. He couldn't calm down for a while, but

Mrs. Jia's focus now is not on him.

body, so he was just showing up. After wiping the tears rolling down Master Jia's face, whether he could really be comforted was not what he really cared about. After doing this set of actions

, he then turned to face Mr. Jia.

Grandpa, I know these things make me very angry, but please still pay attention to your health and listen to what you have to say. After all, Dalang grew up under our hands and has been very well-behaved since he was a child. The problem in this matter is definitely not Dalang's fault.

Maybe that private school is not suitable for Dalang. I also hope that I can find another private school for Dalang so that he can study seriously.

Master Jia was originally very moved when he saw his wife instructing his servants to prevent the news from being revealed to his parents. He didn't expect that his wife could still think about him when she was so sad. What else could he ask for next week?

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And at the same time, I felt a little annoyed that I had ignored this. If this matter spread to my parents, and the old couple got into a fight with me because of my grandson, then I would really be justified, and I couldn’t explain it, but it would be okay.

Fortunately, especially here, I have solved my worries.

Looking at his wife caressing and comforting his eldest son, although the mother and son are not biological mother and son, what they see in front of them proves that the relationship between them goes beyond blood relationship. Li Xin said that mother and son are not the same at all.

Even the fake wife's kindness to Dalang is well-known by everyone.

So when facing such a wife, Mr. Jia has actually softened by three points from the beginning. His heart that was originally burning with anger was soothed by him and went smoothly. Looking at it again, he is still standing aside.

His eldest son is crying. He has really big eyes. This child is really the eldest son that he has always held in his hands and doted on. Now look at him like this. He is not even comparable to the second and third sons.

But there is no way. This is his eldest son. Since ancient times, the family business has always been inherited by the eldest son, unless of course this piece of paper is grown from a tree. But their family's future family business will obviously not be successful unless the second and third sons have their own future.

, otherwise most of this family business will definitely be passed on to Lao Zhangzi. The thought of this makes adults feel a headache. Can such an eldest son really support this family and allow it to continue or be glorious?

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