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nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

n“Ahem.” Ling Zhensheng was a little embarrassed. He glanced at the nanny with a faint gaze. What a good-for-nothing.

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nThe nanny received his gaze and her face turned pale. She quickly lowered her head. She really did her best.

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nWhy was this family so hard to please?

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nThe little one was so stubborn, and the old one was so fierce.

nIf it weren’t for the good salary, she would have thrown everything away and left.

nLing Zhensheng sorted out his words before introducing Ling Jue, “Xiao Jue, this is grandpa.”

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n“…” Ling Jue did not say a word. Did he want her to call this old man grandfather? No way!

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nFrom the look in his eyes, one could tell that this man would definitely find trouble with him. He looked as if he wanted to kill Ling Jue. Tsk tsk.

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nThis old man was really arrogant. However, he really doted on his daughter.

n“Xiao Jue! Why do you not know the rules?!” Ling Jue did not say a word. Ling Zhensheng was a little angry and his face became stern.

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nEveryone was waiting to watch Ling Jue’s show, especially the three children, Ling Ying. Grandfather was very fierce. Ling Jue was dead for sure.

n“He’s not my grandfather,” Ling Jue said lightly. That old man did not want her to be his grandson, did he? Haha.

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nLing Zhensheng’s face flashed with anger when he heard that. He reached out his hand and grabbed Ling Jue’s wrist tightly. He said angrily, “Apologize!”

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n“I’m not wrong,” Ling Jue snorted coldly and broke free from his shackles. “He doesn’t want me to be his grandson either, and he won’t welcome me either. Why should I compromise?”

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nHe was arrogant, right? How about this?

n“You…”

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n“Enough! Enough!” Mu Xueling quickly grabbed Ling Zhensheng’s hand like a considerate little woman. “Don’t be angry. Dad won’t say anything. Xiao Jue is just a child. Besides, you know about his illness…”

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nShe stopped mid-sentence and hesitated.

nLing Jue’s eyes dimmed. This woman was really an expert.

nHowever… Hehe…

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n“What’s wrong with this child?” Song Shi, who had been comforting Ling Ying, looked at the crowd with confusion.

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n“Grandma, he’s going to die soon. He has lung cancer,” Ling Ying snorted coldly. If it were not for the fact that he was going to die, she would not have let him stay at home. What a dirty bastard.

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n“Lung cancer is contagious!” Song Shi looked at Ling Jue with disdain. She tugged at Mu Xueling’s sleeve and moved to the side. “Xueling, stay away from him. This disease spreads very quickly. You should isolate him! If he stays with you guys every day, you guys will get sick too.”

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n“Really? It’s really contagious?!” Ling Ying’s face paled. She had talked to Ling Jue so many times. Perhaps his disease had spread to her.

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n“It’s not contagious,” Ling Zhensheng quickly explained. “Mom, this disease is not lung cancer. It’s just an infection in the body. It’ll heal after a while. Xiao Jue’s results are very good. He got second place in the entire province, and he even got into Molk…”

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n“That doesn’t change the fact that he’s an illegitimate child,” the old man suddenly spoke. His cold voice pierced through everyone’s hearts like ice. For a moment, everyone fell silent.

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nLing Zhensheng clenched his fists, but he did not dare to say anything.

nThe old man…

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nHe could not refute the old man’s words. He was still the chairman of the board of directors. As long as he said the word, his position as the governor would be replaced immediately.

nBang!

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nLing Jue kicked the teapot in front of her away. The exquisite purple teapot fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. She looked up at the old man sharply and said coldly, “You said that I am an illegitimate child?”

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