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Chapter 1876 But my son?

Today, Chu Qitian no longer has the calmness and pride of the past, and there is frustration and tremor in his heart.

It can be said that Ye Fan is no longer something Chu Qitian can deal with now.

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death."

"If this son is not removed, he will definitely threaten the position of the heir to the Chu family in the future."

After panic, Chu Qitian quickly calmed down.

Ye Fan's current achievements have posed a serious threat to his position in the Chu family.

Over the years, Chu Qitian knew that Ye Fan's father Chu Zhenghong had always hoped that his son Ye Fan would return to the Chu family and recognize his ancestors.

If the old man hadn't let go, Ye Fan would have been back long ago.

This is why, Chu Qitian has always wanted to get rid of Ye Fan so quickly for so many years.

But I didn't expect that Ye Fan would grow so fast.

After calming down, Chu Qitian immediately drove to find his father, Chu Zhengliang.

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"What did you say?"

"Chu Tianfan, who has become famous in the martial arts world these days, is your uncle's son, the abandoned son in the countryside back then?"

In the room, when Chu Zhengliang learned about this, he was struck by lightning, and his head buzzed.

It has been more than ten years since Ye Fan left the Chu family.

So long is enough to make people forget some insignificant people.

Yes, among the Chu family, Ye Fan and his son were those insignificant people.

After all, who cares about a country woman and a deported bastard?

The only person who cares more is Chu Qitian's interests.

"Tian'er, this matter is related to your future."

"Remember, don't let anyone know about this, especially your grandpa."

"Otherwise, your heir's position will never be able to be saved."

After the tremor, Chu Zhengliang calmed down and weighed the pros and cons, he began to plan for it.

"But my father, I can't keep my fire in my arms. I'm afraid my grandfather will know sooner or later that Chu Tianfan is the abandoned son of that year." Chu Qitian said anxiously.

"It's okay, god."

"Leave this matter to me."

"Don't worry, Tian'er, the position of the head of the Chu family must be mine, and it must be mine."

Chu Zhengliang's face turned cold. He clenched his palms, and a cold light shone in his eyebrows.

No one knows what is brewing in this man's heart.

And when Chu Zhengliang and his son were planning for it, Chu family manor was in a study room.

A middle-aged man with majestic eyebrows and tiger eyes.

In the luxuriously decorated study, paced back and forth, as if waiting for something.

If the Chu family saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked and curious.

After all, for so many years, this man has been in charge of the Chu family and is in chaos no matter how dangerous it is.

Even when the Truman was in civil turmoil, he was not as anxious as he helped the Tang family and seized the position of the leader of the Truman Sect.

This makes people wonder what exactly happened that the head of the Chu family, the King of Hell of Chu, who was frightened by the martial arts world, was so anxious?

Finally, with a burst of rapid steps coming, the man quickly met him.

"Old Han, how about it? Have you found out?"

"The Chinese boy who killed Mingzun, defeated Xue Zhao, swept across the Japanese country and terrified the world, but my son Xiaofan?"

The man grabbed the old man's hand and asked anxiously.
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