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Mr. Jian took a step forward, bent 360 degrees, and said in a tired and apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, niece Jin Ge, I apologize for the harm my daughter has caused you."

"Wrong, you should call him the head of the family." Jian Jinge corrected without changing his expression.

Throughout the whole process, she only heard the word "address".

Uncle Jian's breath was choked. He looked up at his father's back and saw that he had no reaction. He roughly understood what was going on. He felt a little uneasy for a moment, but his expression remained calm and he changed his words naturally.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch, I'm sorry for my daughter..."

"Wrong!" Jian Jinge interrupted again, raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at him indifferently, "The first step is to say hello to me!"

Mr. Jian's expression froze. He looked up, straightened his body slightly, and locked eyes with the girl for half a second. He placed one hand on his chest and greeted her calmly, "Master, how are you?"

Jian Jinge was very satisfied with his tact. She had not had much contact with him, but the hatred of murdering her daughter did not prevent them from getting in each other's way.

It doesn't matter whether he really doesn't care or just pretends not to care.

Seeing that his eldest brother had already greeted her, Second Master Jian knew that he could not escape the greeting no matter what, not to mention that they still needed her help.

He sighed inwardly, winked at the younger generation beside him, placed one hand on his chest, and bowed, "Patriarch, greetings."

Seeing that their elder and second brothers had set an example, the Third and Fourth Masters Jian only thought for a second before following suit and bowing.

Compared to the first time they greeted each other in the morning, afternoon and evening, which was embarrassing and absurd, at this moment, they actually felt that they were receiving the greetings well.

As expected, getting used to this kind of thing is really scary.

Just like they have deeply ingrained the Jian family rules into their bones, and carved the benefits and upbringing into their lives, they strictly follow them day after day.

The younger generations of the Jian family saw that their elders had done it, so they naturally would not hold them back. Besides, Grandpa did not refute it.

In other words, Grandpa agreed that Jian Jinge would be the next head of the family.

In this case, they are even less likely to object.

On the contrary, this time they felt more natural and less uncomfortable when they called the head of the family.

Master Jian Wu felt very uncomfortable and awkward, but when he caught a glimpse of his elder brother's haggard profile, he gritted his teeth, bowed, and

Jian Wuniang looked at the face on the sofa that looked exactly like Eleven's. She was dazed for a moment, pursed her lips, and a hint of resistance and embarrassment flashed across her face. She spoke softly,

"Jin Ge, I'm your mother!"

Jian Jinge heard it, well, even if he heard it, he should pretend not to hear it.

Her mother? That's funny, what the hell is that? She is a natural born person, what a bullshit mother, she is not even as good as her Xiaobai,

Oh, this Xiaobai is not that Jian Xiaobai, but her childhood playmate, a gray dog, who also died for her.

"I'm sorry, Master. I apologize for the harm my daughter has caused you," said Mr. Jian, after greeting you.

"Stop!" Jian Jinge interrupted him again and said slowly, "There are still people who haven't said hello!"

Mr. Jian: ...

Master Jian: ...

Jian Wuniang, who didn’t say hello: …

Everyone in the Jian family: ...

Everyone's eyes turned to Jian Wuniang.

Jian Wuniang's old face flushed and her scalp tingled under the gaze of everyone. Under the pleading gaze of Master Jian, she pursed her lips and bowed her head shyly.

"That's right, just say hello, why keep talking about those irrelevant things, don't you have any idea of ​​who you are?" Jian Jinge rolled his eyes rudely and said coldly,

The Ninth Young Master Jian Lezhi glanced at his mother who looked aggrieved, and then at his sister who showed no disdain for them. He felt suffocated every time he breathed, and his chest felt even more stuffy.

His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally closed. His eyes fell blankly on Eleven, his consciousness was erratic.

If he hadn't been so thorny towards her, wasn't so arrogant, and hadn't let go of his pride, and had sincerely welcomed her back to the Jian family like Eleven did, and treated her sincerely, then would she have been able to call him brother like she did to Eleven?

The answer is obvious, but he is not qualified now. He knows it very well.

But if you do something wrong, you do it wrong. You can never turn back time.

She could never call him Ninth Brother again!

After Jian Jinge finished his retort, his gaze fell on Grandpa Jian again, and he said in a stern tone, "You can start the next step!"

After a pause, he took out a watch and checked the time. "You have three minutes left."

I'll get ready and take Xiaobao to a place with deeper fog to explore and upgrade.

Before she goes, she still needs to make some preparations, so she is really busy.

If it weren't for the desire to hear the greetings from the Jian family and see their frustrated expressions, Jian Jinge would have been too lazy to pay attention to them.

But there was another reason why she stayed. She was also very interested in the reason why Young Master Jian was kidnapped!

Hopefully, it's not what she thinks!

Jian Jinge thought about it, and his gaze towards Master Jian gradually became deeper.