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"Then..." Yan Luo turned to look at Jiang Yan.

"He lied to you." Jiang Yan nodded with a funny face.

"But there's a lot of blood on his clothes."

"I don't know, but it's certainly not what you just said."

Yan Luo's eyes widened in surprise, and he rushed out suddenly.Before the housekeeper had time to react from what happened just now, footsteps sounded in the aisle outside the door.

Jiang Yan tilted his head and smiled, a little helpless.

Yan Luo is smart, but his ability to accept is still a bit weak. Zhao Qingyuan must have tested him too.

Zhao Qingyuan has always been concerned about his past, and sometimes he would talk about it when the two of them were chatting.He was afraid that Yan Luo would dislike him and his disgraceful means.

The face he was so proud of started to feel unconfident from Yan Luo, I really don't know what he thinks.

Thinking of Zhao Qingyuan's miserable image, Jiang Yan felt a little funny.

"Zhao Qingyuan!" Yan Luo ran downstairs, and after two steps, he jumped straight at Zhao Qingyuan.

Being bumped suddenly, Zhao Qingyuan didn't wake up.

He was so drunk that he couldn't find it anywhere, lying on the sofa like a puddle of mud.

"Zhao Qingyuan." Yan Luo hugged him, his tone lowered.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Qingyuan."

"Zhao Qingyuan Zhao Qingyuan..."

"If you shake him again, he will vomit." Jiang Yan walked down the stairs and looked at Yan Luo with a funny face.

Yan Luo quickly let go.

Zhao Qingyuan fell back on the sofa in an instant, half of his body fell outside the sofa.

Yan Luo took a few steps back.

"Tsk. Look at you like that, you really have no conscience." Jiang Yan glanced at Yan Luo with disgust, and walked over to help Zhao Qingyuan.

"I'm not afraid of him..." Yan Luo frowned, watching from a few steps away.

"I'm afraid too." Jiang Yan smirked, "Let your servant come over and deal with it."

"You're also quite heartless." Yan Luo rolled his eyes.

Jiang Yan stood there and laughed.

After calling the servant, Jiang Yan followed Yan Luo to the small garden outside, chatting while sipping tea.

The weather is fine, and the manicured lawn and flowering branches look pleasing to the eye.Jiang Yan stirred the sugar in the teacup, resting his face on one hand, looking extremely bored.

"What are you going to say?" Yan Luo asked.

Jiang Yan put down the small spoon in his hand and sat up seriously.

"Do you know Chen Cang?"

"Well, he is our boss." Yan Luo nodded, recalling what happened at Chen's house last night in his mind.

"What's up with him?"

"Zhao Qingyuan didn't mention it to you?"

"Chen Cang...do you have any questions?" Yan Luo frowned.

Come on, Zhao Qingyuan didn't tell him anything.

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, and he didn't want to continue talking.Even Yan Luo didn't know.

"Do the black forces in City A know? The Chen family is the biggest leader."

"Isn't it my house?" Yan Luo narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Yan really rolled his eyes this time.

"Your house has been cleaned up long ago."

"Cleaned?"

"It's been whitewashed a long time ago." Jiang Yan was helpless and disgusted, "Not only has he been whitewashed, but he has been doing charity for decades."

Yan Luo suddenly said: "I don't even know..."

"I don't blame you." Jiang Yan took a sip of tea and said, "When Zhao Qingyuan wakes up, you can scold him."

It was an eye-opener for him, Yan Tian's son was raised by Zhao Qingyuan like this... The old fox has been raised for more than ten years, and he thought he raised a little fox, but he didn't

I thought of raising a little white rabbit.

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes again.

If Yan Tian knew, he would crawl out of the tomb and kill Zhao Qingyuan.

"I don't scold!" Yan Luo said with a righteous face, "My brother is doing it for my own good."

"Don't come here to sow discord."

You just said that at the door of the room!How come I'm sowing discord!Jiang Yan almost choked on a sip of tea.

And...how did Zhao Qingyuan become his brother! ?

"Your brother is me!?" Jiang Yan stared.

"You're a cousin." Yan Luo looked serious, "Zhao Qingyuan is a little closer."

"Dear? How did you kiss?" Jiang Yan was shocked, "We are related by blood, right? Zhao Qingyuan and you are inseparable."

"It's dear."

Yan Luo chuckled, and took a sip of tea slowly.

"We've been in bed, closer than you."