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Chapter 865(2/2)

"Speak well with grandpa for a while."

Nalan Ziran left tears. No one knew whether it was a sad or an excited tears, and perhaps even he himself didn't know.

After a few minutes, Nalan Zhenhai walked out of the room, with a strong anger on his face, and sat on the sofa coldly, "Zi Ran, Zi Ying, the old man asked you to go up."

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Nalan Zhenbang half-squinted his eyes, "Zhenhai, the voice is smaller."

Nalan Zhenhai's chest was undulating, and his stomach was burning like a ball of fire.

"Brother, why do you want me to quit everything in the family?"

The others in the family were also stunned. Some of them did not understand some things and were extremely surprised by Nalan Zhenhai's words.

Nalan Zhenbang said lightly: "The old man has his own ideas."

"His idea is to clear the obstacles for Zi Ran to inherit the position of the head of the family. I am his son and his own son. He has thought about whether I feel that I can gain a foothold in the family in the future. In his eyes, I am a

Are you a person with a small temperament and no regard for the overall situation?”

Nalan Zhenbang originally wanted to say that you were a person who ignored the overall situation, but he didn't say it, but turned to look at Nalan Zijian. His eyes were always staring at the door of the second floor, no matter if others looked at him.

OK, it's better that his father shouted, but he didn't move his eyes at all, and I don't know what he was thinking at the moment.

The hall quieted again, time passed by minute by minute. After more than ten minutes, a sad cry came from the second floor. The door opened and Pang Zhiyuan walked out with a sad expression: "The old man has left, and he has come in at the end.

Take a look”.

The women who heard the side heard the sob turned into tears, and the men in the main hall slowly stood up.

Everyone walked up the stairs with grief and awe and walked into the room, only Nalan Zijian sat alone in the hall.

After everyone left, Nalan Zijian slowly stood up and knelt down to the second-floor room. Tears flowed down his eyes and ticked down his cheeks to the floor, splashing water.

"Grandpa, grandson is unfilial"!

The first day of the 10,000 words are updated, and I continue to work hard to write. Thanks to Nanwu Posa World, myway, the confused deer, the flying eagle, Zheng Xinyi, Meng54 appointment, Heaven Wuxin, etc. for the monthly ticket support of friends, thank you everyone
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