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254 The Xu Family Disputes, Duan Lang's Heartache(2/2)

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Duan Linbai gritted his teeth and wanted to go up with a blind stick.

"Little boss." Xiao Jiang grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

"What can I do? Of course I will go up and argue." Duan Linbai could no longer listen.

"This is someone else's family business. What's going on when you go up? If you don't do it well, it will make things worse." Xiao Jiang pulled him, Duan Linbai couldn't see it, and almost fell down.

And there was still arguing in the room...

Until the woman yelled.

"...Get out!"

There was no sound in the room.

The audience around him felt that it was no longer fun to watch and went home one after another.

"Boss." Xiao Jiang said softly, "Let's go too."

Duan Linbai stood for a while before turning around and stumbled downstairs. Xiao Jiang wanted to support him, but he was thrown away by him. He was obviously making a tantrum.

Xiao Jiang touched his nose, and he couldn't blame him. With his little boss' temper, it might turn the Xu family upside down, and the whole family had to fight.

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The two of them got into the car downstairs, but the atmosphere was indescribable.

"Little boss?" Xiao Jiang asked in a low voice, "Are you going back now?"

"Wait a little longer." Duan Linbai stroked the folded blind stick on his legs with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking, but his tone was not as good as usual, but was very serious.

About seven or eight minutes later, with the sound of the suitcase hitting the steps, the corridor sensing light gradually lit up from top to bottom.

Duan Linbai touched the car door twice with his fingers, opened the door, threw away the folded blind stick, supported it on the ground, groped, and walked forward in the direction of the sound.

"Boss." Xiao Jiang was startled, afraid that he would hit him and get hurt. If he went back, the Duan family would not be able to spare him.

"Driving the car forward, her suitcase is too stupid." Duan Linbai walked forward with a blind stick.

Xu Jiamu had red eyes and stumbled downstairs with her suitcase. When she reached the first floor, she saw Duan Linbai at the entrance of the corridor.

Today he rarely wore black and sunglasses, making his skin look whiter. His fingertips were clasped with a blind stick, and the fluorescent paint on it was burning.

"Xu Jiamu?" Duan Linbai heard nothing and shouted tentatively.

"Why are you here?" Xu Jiamu's eyes were red. Even though he knew he couldn't see it, he raised his hand to wipe his tears and walked down with difficulty in carrying the suitcase. "I really don't have the mood to argue with you today. If you can beat me up for the sake of that day, we will clear up."

"You'll be done with a meal? You're pretty thinking. Get in the car first. I haven't eaten yet and starved to death."

Xu Jiamu was really not in the mood to deal with him, dragged his luggage and chased him, wanting to explain it clearly.

But I saw Duan Linbai pretending to be a domineering president with a blind stick, but he directly hit the rearview mirror of the car...

"Damn, whose car is so parked randomly, do you have a public morality?"

Xiao Jiang stood beside him, looking confused.

Didn’t you ask me to drive the car forward?

Xu Jiamu suddenly burst into tears and laughed. Is he here to make fun of it?

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In fact, Xu Jiamu's character setting is quite common, at least there are quite a lot of people here...
Chapter completed!
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