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Chapter 2029

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Xu Jinfei chuckled. "Tell me, is there a law to sever ties between father and son?"

Xu Baohan's handsome face was filled with emotions, but he remained silent.

On the other hand, Zhuang Tianya hurriedly explained, "Uncle Xu, don't misunderstand. We really didn't get back together. It's just that I live across the street and happened to meet him when I was buying breakfast."

"You also live across the street?" Xu Jinfei narrowed his eyes and smiled. "You live alone. You're not married, right? I heard you were engaged to Tang Zheng?"

Zhuang Tianya was stunned and lowered her head unnaturally. "I'm alone now. We broke up."

"Oh." Xu Jinfei raised his eyebrows and nodded. "Lovers who have been separated for so many years live so close to each other. This is fate."

"What are you doing here?" Xu Baohan couldn't take it anymore and interrupted him. "Don't talk nonsense. I have a girlfriend. Zhuang Tianya, leave. This is between us father and son."

Zhuang Tianya bit her lip and nodded helplessly. "Uncle, you father and son shouldn't quarrel whenever you meet. If there's anything, let's talk it out. After all, he's your biological son."

After saying that, she left with a bitter expression.

Xu Jinfei watched her cross the street before retracting his gaze. "When did you find a girlfriend? Does your mother know what she does?" Xu Baohan looked at his father's expression indifferently.

Xu Baohan looked at his father's expression indifferently. Didn't he know what kind of person he was? Li Lai was someone who despised the poor and loved the rich. "No matter what she does, she's my girlfriend. Please don't interfere in my matters. You said it yourself that you should treat me as a dead son. I'm very busy, I'm about to go to work. If you want to go home, then go. The key hasn't changed. Please don't disturb me anymore. We have nothing to say. If you want me to help you, that's even more impossible."

"Unfilial son." Xu Jinfei was so angry that his body trembled. "I came back to inform you that your grandfather passed away last night."

Xu Baohan's leaving figure froze.

Xu Jinfei continued, "It's at the funeral parlor in Ye City. It's up to you whether you want to go or not. To tell you the truth, if you hadn't been so cold-blooded and heartless back then, refusing to help your uncle at all while he was in jail, your grandfather wouldn't have been so angry that he had a stroke. He endured it for a few years, but he still couldn't endure it."

Xu Baohan clenched his fists with difficulty. After a while, he turned sideways, half of his body sinking into the shadow of the morning light. He was as indifferent as frost. "That's true. After suffering from a stroke for so many years, I'm afraid he hasn't figured out that his son's imprisonment has nothing to do with his grandson. It's his fault as a father …"

"Bastard," Xu Jin Fei flew into a rage and slapped him across the face.

But before it could touch his face, Xu Baohan blocked it and fixed Xu Jinfei's hand in the air. "Dad, you're old. Compared to when you hit me back then, your hand speed is much slower and weaker now."

After he finished speaking, he shook off Xu Jinfei's hand. "I've received your notice. If I have time, I will send him on his last journey. If not … forget it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, ignoring how fiercely Xu Jinfei scolded him behind him.

After getting into the car, he sat quietly for a while before slowly burying his face in his palms.



When he arrived at the courthouse, Su Run saw his haggard face and sighed in surprise. "Chief Judge, you're ten minutes late today."

It was the first time he had seen him late.

"Yes, so be it." Xu Baohan pulled out a chair and sat down expressionlessly.

Su Run looked at his back for a while and went out to secretly call An Lan.

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