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Chapter 597

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"Okay."

He hung up so quickly?

"I haven't even talked to my son yet!" Jiang Tingxu looked at the man in front of her and complained.

"Do you miss him that much?"

What a joke!

That's my precious son. Who else would I miss if not him?

However, the big vinegar jar that was already jealous was dangerously close to her.

"You're not allowed to think of any other man apart from me!"

Jiang Tingxu's lips trembled. She was speechless.

"Mo Boyuan, the man you're talking about is your biological son."

He wasn't picked up from the trash can, okay?

"Unless he's a girl, you're not allowed to!"

Heh.

You're not allowed just because you say so?

Do you believe that I'll slap you to death?

"That's enough. My son is the most important person in the world. No one can compare to him."

Including you!

"What exactly did the two of you talk about on the phone?"

They hung up so quickly. Something must have happened!

Jiang Tingxu wasn't stupid. How could she be stupid when she grew up as a high school bully?

Anyway, this family of three was the kind of person who was shrewd and cunning.

Mo Boyuan actually didn't want his wife to know about those things, but he couldn't hide it from her. When the brat came back and his mother asked, he would definitely tell her everything.

He explained the matter briefly. After Jiang Tingxu heard it, her expression became uglier and uglier.

"You're holding a grudge against that year, aren't you?"

Mo Boyuan nodded.

"Yes."

Otherwise, he couldn't find any other reason.

Jiang Tingxu snorted coldly.

"I haven't held a grudge against that year, but they have. Who exactly is the victim? Mo Boyuan, are you sure that it's your maternal family? "

Otherwise, why would they hold a grudge against their own bloodline for an outsider?

Moreover, the outsider was the culprit back then, okay?

She was a weirdo, wasn't she?

Mo Boyuan couldn't find any words to refute her. In his heart, he agreed with his wife's words.

However, they were definitely related by blood.

"They'll arrive in Yun Cheng tomorrow night or the morning of the day after at the latest."

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