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Chapter 696

Are you worried about raising an eight-year-old child well? Or are you concerned that their second wife is a concubine?

Jiang Bowen thought this more than once, but Mr. Jiang and Jiang Boya never revealed their opinions, so he couldn't figure out what the big house planned.

"Brother, you know that your brother and I are not very capable. If you drive our family out, I'm afraid our family will be living on the streets in a short time!"

Mr. Jiang's second son had runny nose and tears. He looked so pitiful. He said with regret in his eyes: "If I had known that my second son had evil intentions towards Boya, I would definitely beat him into a cripple and lie in bed for the rest of his life."

"Now that you already know my son's decision, you should know that there is no room for change in this matter."

Mr. Jiang had no expression on his face. As he spoke, he turned around and sat back at the desk. He said to Jiang Boya: "Go down and ask the servants to help your second uncle and his family clean up, and send them out the door."

Jiang Boya nodded "Yeah" as a response. Then, he walked out of the study, closed the door behind him, and said to Mr. Jiang and his family: "I don't want to lose my freedom like Jiang Boxun. My second uncle should take your second roommate and go there immediately."

Pack your things and leave.”

"Third uncle! Third uncle, please don't drive us away, okay?"

Jiang Ziyuan wanted to hug Jiang Boya's legs and cry, but was frightened by the look from Jiang Boya, his cousin, for a long time and did not dare to come forward. He knew that his parents, grandpa, and uncle... all wanted to adopt him into the grandpa's room.

, adopted into the name of his cousin and made him his son.

When he found out about this, he was naturally reluctant, but his family told him many benefits. To sum up, after his uncle passes away, all the property in the grandfather's house will be his.

But even though he was young, he knew that things would definitely not be as simple as the elders in the family said, and since his cousin was not old, he might one day marry his cousin and give birth to his own child.

At that time, what should his adopted son do?

Therefore, when he knew that he was going to be adopted, he felt quite repulsive, but in order to avoid being dragged around by the elders in the family to talk about this and that, he never showed any dissatisfaction on his face.

Listening to the advice of the elders, he would often go to his grandpa and cousins ​​and pretend to be a good boy, in order to please them and agree to adopt him into the eldest house.

It turned out to be completely useless. My grandfather and cousin had no intention of adopting him.

Regarding this, he was in a good mood, thinking that he finally didn't have to leave his parents and brother, and they would still be a family.

But I never imagined that my father would hire someone to murder my cousin...

Now, his cousin knew what his father had done and wanted the whole family to move out of the manor. Jiang Ziyuan felt panicked and at a loss.

He was born in this manor and has grown up to be almost nine years old. The manor is his home and he never thought he would lose this home...

"Your father wants to kill your cousin and me, wants to give away your white-haired grandfather to the black-haired one, and wants to invade Dafang's family property. Do you think I can continue to keep you and your family here?

"

Glancing towards Jiang Ziyuan, Jiang Boya said lightly, then moved his gaze to Mr. Jiang: "Second uncle, don't treat others as fools. I'll say this, you can do whatever you want."

Leaving these last words behind, Jiang Boya walked away.

Hospital.

"Why is the ward next door empty?"

Pushing open the door of the ward where Jiang Feng lived, Jiang Boya couldn't hide the urgency in his eyes and opened his mouth to ask.
Chapter completed!
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