You Are My Rare Passion

Xiang Jiechao was afraid that Gu Junzhu would find something strange, so he exhausted all his strength to control himself, and didn't look at Ling Yue again.

Fear rose from the depths of his soul, and he trembled from fear.

He hated why Xu Yanlai told him this secret.

If Xu Yanlai hadn't told him the secret that had been hidden for many years, he still wouldn't know that he was not his father's biological son.

What's more, they don't know that Ling Yue is a bastard born from his father's own daughter.

He had just been able to face Ye Xingbei and Ling Yue calmly, and he would behave gracefully and impeccably.

Instead of being like this now, because he was afraid that his father would know Ling Yue's life experience, he would lose his sense of control for a while, be ridiculed by Gu Junzhu, and be disgusted and scolded by his father.

He was really unwilling to leave like this.

Now that he is gone, what if his father finds out the secret of Ling Yue's life experience?

He doesn't want to be the son of the Xu family, he doesn't want to lose his status as the heir of the Xiang family!

His face was pale and pale, and the soles of his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

Almost everyone who knows Mr. Xiang knows that Mr. Xiang Jiechao is Mr. Xiang's favorite child.

It was the first time that Shao Bingyi saw Mr. Xiang scolding her uncle since she was a child.

She was secretly happy.

Xiang Bingzi went to jail.

Ji Haomiao was detained.

She and Ji Yanmiao are the only ones left in the third generation of the Xiang family.

Ji Yanmiao is a brainless idiot, he can't compare with her at all.

As long as she behaves well, perhaps, the status of the heir of the Xiang family will fall on her.

She tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart, pretended to be worried, walked up to Xiang Jiechao, and gently pushed Xiang Jiechao: "Uncle, you should leave first, and I will take care of grandpa. Grandpa is furious, and you will regret it yourself."

"You too!" Mr. Xiang raised his head suddenly, his eagle-like eyes fixed on her, "You two, get out together!"

The ecstasy in Shao Bingyi's heart faded away like a tide, his face flushed immediately, and he called out in disbelief, "Grandpa!"

Mr. Xiang panted heavily, and ordered the guards: "Take them both back to me, and don't let them out without my order!"

Mr. Xiang's men are well-trained and follow orders.

They don't care who they want to execute, as long as Xiang Lao speaks, even if the sky falls, they will carry out the order desperately.

The deputy head of the guard waved his hand, and four guards immediately stepped forward, made a gesture of invitation to Xiang Jiechao and Shao Bingyi, and said solemnly: "Young Master, Miss Biao, please!"

Shao Bingyi blushed, stomped her feet, and ran away resentfully.

Xiang Jiechao had no choice but to leave with the guards.

The temperature at the foot of the mountain was obviously not low, but his whole body seemed to be frozen by severe frost, and he shivered from the cold.

If today God has eyes and can keep the secret of his life experience, he must find a way to get rid of Ling Yue.

That bastard can no longer live in this world.

Too dangerous.

As long as that bastard lives in this world, his true life experience may be discovered.

Only when that bastard dies, can he be Xiang Lao's own son for the rest of his life...

Xiang Jiechao and Shao Bingyi were guarded by Mr. Xiang's men, got into the car and left.

The car quickly disappeared, and Mr. Xiang, who had straightened his back even when he was sitting just now, seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his body fell limp.

Dr. Lu was shocked: "Old Xiang!"

Quickly check for him.