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Things were in a mess just now, and although I stood beside him, I didn't ignore him, so I didn't smell the perfume on his body. Now that everyone is gone, if there are only the two of them in the big hall, it is natural that this thought will be used on him.

"What smell?" Jian Mingchao raised his right hand and sniffed it, looking at her blankly, "I can't smell it, maybe I got it when I was outside just now." ”

"You're really, there are so many things going on at home now, and you're still out for a long time, and you come home so late. You don't care about Tingting's affairs! Just let them bully you like this! Does he Jian Yiyang bully people like this? Ah! Did he take you as a father in his eyes? What kind of evil did I create? He wants to toss my daughter like this? In the past 20 years, isn't it enough to endure? What does he still want me to do with me? Does he have to ask me to give such a life back to Mu Yunwan before he is satisfied? What does it matter to me about Mu Yunwan's death? She jumped off the building herself, not me who pushed her downstairs! What do I owe her? Ah! Jian Mingchao, can you show a little bit of being a father!"

The more Lan Muge thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he talked about it, and then the anger in his stomach had no source, so he directly sprinkled it all on Jian Mingchao.

"I'm tired, so I'll go back to my room first. Jian Mingchao rubbed his forehead, said impatiently, and then walked towards the stairs.

Everything upset him. Two sons, a daughter, none of them made him worry.

He wanted Jian Yiyang to let go of the company's affairs, but he just wouldn't let go. He wanted Jian Lixing to enter the company and share Jian Yiyang's power, but he just didn't want to. Now Jian Tingting is here again, and she actually likes her own brother.

Finally relaxing herself at Mo Wanqing's, she asked him again if he would have this child if she was pregnant.

Now as soon as he comes back, Lan Muge is a lot of "thunderbolts" again.

My head was about to burst, and I didn't want to care about anything, I just wanted to lie down in bed and get a good night's sleep.

Jian Tingting's room

Lan Muge pushed the door and entered, and saw Jian Tingting sitting on the bed with a huffing face, with tears on her face.

He didn't speak, sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, and looked at her quietly.

"Mom, I don't want to marry that cheap man, you can help me!" Jian Tingting looked at her with tears in her eyes, with a pleading expression.

"Tingting, what do you say you are doing? How many times have I told you not to provoke Jian Yiyang and Chu Qi, why don't you listen to your mother and provoke them?" Lan Muge looked at her daughter with a distressed face, very helpless, "You obviously know that Jian Yiyang is a madman, and the previous few things, can't you learn to be obedient?"

"I'm just unwilling, that slut in the seventh year of the first month, why did he get so much? I'm his sister, but he can say bad things to me and be so cruel to me every time! I just don't want that slut to have a good time!" said with an unrepentant look on his face.

"Smack!" Lan Muge patted the back of Jian Tingting's hand lightly, and then poked her forehead with his fingers, "Don't think I don't know your thoughts, you were born to me, what are you thinking in your heart, can you hide it from me?" Grandma is right, put away that heart in your heart!"