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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh a favor(2/2)

After the three of them left, Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu, with some confusion in her beautiful eyes.

"This old man did nothing and just wanted me to owe him a favor for nothing. Of course, I can't let him fulfill his wish." Fang Yu explained.

...

In the elevator, Zhao Jidao's face looked ugly.

Fang Yu saw through his thoughts and exposed him mercilessly, which made him feel both ashamed and annoyed.

"This guy is too arrogant! Sooner or later, someone will be dealt with!" Zhao Jidao thought angrily, "When the people from the Beijing Martial Arts Association come, I will use others to add fuel to the truth! I want to see if you, Fang Yu, dare to offend the entire Beijing Martial Arts Association!"

"Grandpa, did you say something wrong just now..."

In the elevator, Zhao Zinan asked softly.

"Shut up!" Zhao Jidao yelled.

He was in a bad mood, and Zhao Zinan's problem even ignited his anger.

Zhao Zinan was frightened by the sudden roar and her delicate body trembled, her face pale as paper.

Zhao Xuan quickly pulled her behind and said, "Grandpa, Zi Nan is still ignorant, don't be angry."

Before Zhao Jidao's anger was vented, he glared at Zhao Zinan and said, "I am almost twenty-three years old and I am still ignorant!? Is she a humble person? What's the use of such a person??"

Every word in Zhao Jidao's words was like a sharp knife, piercing into Zhao Zinan's fragile heart.

Her eyes were red and crystal tears were circling in her eyes.

Zhao Xuan protected her behind her and didn't know what to do for a moment.

In front of him was the most majestic grandfather in the whole family. He dared not refute him, so he could only try his best to protect Zhao Zinan.
Chapter completed!
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