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Jian Yiyang's slightly frowning brows deepened, and a clear anger flashed in his eyes.

The person who is least qualified to mention his mother is the man in front of him, if he hadn't hooked up outside, he wouldn't have been out there.

"My mother?" The sharp eyes like knives narrowed slightly, staring at him like the tip of a sword, revealing a thick murderous aura. The thin blade-like lips are tightly twisted into a straight line, without a single slit, giving people a feeling that they can't breathe and want to suffocate.

He didn't say much else, just these two simple words, but they made Jian Mingchao's whole person feel like he had been hit in the back by a stone hammer, and the pain was not his appearance, but his internal injuries.

couldn't help but tremble, his slightly stiff body trembled, and his eyes were even more empty and shameless when he looked at Jian Yiyang.

He admitted that it was indeed he who was sorry for Mu Yunwan and the son in front of him. However, how can he control emotional matters?

When he was with Mu Yunwan at the beginning, he didn't deny that half of it was for the Mu family's money, but there was also a fact that he was really attracted to her. It's just that later, for some reason, there was only Lan Muge in his eyes.

Once again, he did not deny that half of the purpose of being with Lan Muge was for the shares in her hands. However, Lan Muge is not Mu Yunwan, and she has never transferred the Lan shares in her hand to Jane's name.

Chu Qi held his big palm without a trace, giving him a support and comfort.

She knew that this would make him angry, and there was even a fire burning in his heart. This fire was ignited by them, and it was finally extinguished a little bit in the past two days, but at this moment, Jian Mingchao appeared, and Mu Yunwan was mentioned. So, the fire in his heart burned again.

Jian Yiyang naturally knew Chu Qi's intentions, his big palm swiped her small palm, and he tilted his head slightly to her and threw a knowing smile at her, telling her that he was fine.

Chu Qi smiled happily, and then called to Jian Mingchao very politely, "Uncle Jane." ”

Hearing this "Uncle Jane", Jian Mingchao frowned as if he was a little displeased, and then said to Chu Qi in a very loving tone, "Since you have registered with Yiyang, then just call me 'Dad' just like Yiyang." ”

His intention was to use the title of Chu Qi to alleviate the anger and murderous aura that Jian Yiyang was now bursting out of him.

Because he knows very well that only the seventh day of the first month can suppress his anger and hatred.

Therefore, he turned his hope to the seventh day of the first month.

"Do you think you deserve these two words?" Jian Yiyang's gloomy and sarcastic voice sounded, and his eyes were still like piercing blades, staring at him.

He said these two words, not "Dad", and he was reluctant to bring them even in his colloquial, accusatory tone. It is enough to see how deep his hatred for him is.

Indeed, in front of him, he really doesn't deserve these two words.

"Yiyang," Jian Mingchao took a deep breath, closed his eyes heavily, and opened them with a hint of bitterness in his expression. Looking at Jian Yiyang with self-reproach and ashamed eyes, he said in an almost low-voiced tone, "Can you sit down and have a good talk?" ”