The unreasonable old man mu

Two days later, in the morning.

Lin Hanxing's eyelids had been twitching ever since he got out of bed. History had taught her that something was going to happen today.

As expected ...

Halfway through breakfast, li Yuanjun walked over, his expression subtle.

"Master ..."

He seemed to be thinking about how to report to Lin Hanxing, and after a moment of hesitation, his expression became even more conflicted.

"Do you want us to die of anxiety?"

Bai Xi said as she took a bite of her sandwich. The mute uncle wasn't at home these two days. She missed his milk and eggs, as well as the ginger milk.

"Hua Ji's higher-ups and the branch leaders are outside."

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Creak ...

Lin Hanxing's knife and fork made a sharp noise on the plate.

"Continue,"

"They said ... They said that elder mu has run away ..."

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