At this moment, Duan Xin beside him also reacted. No one stopped him, after all, he used to be the big boss. Without saying a word, he directly stepped on the hand Tan Qian was clutching, and coldly said, "Kid, when you bully people, donât you inquire who the other party is? Who gave you the courage to dare bully us, the Duan Family? What, do you think weâre dead here?"
"The Duan Family?" Everyone was taken aback.
"Of course, heâs my cousin, my uncleâs son!"
Tan Qianâs shoulder genuinely hurt. He wasnât lying; he didnât know what this personâs chest was made of, how it could be as hard as a rock. When he crashed into it, it was a severe pain. He could feel that his shoulder must be fractured! Fractured by this bastardâs collision!
But now the pain in his head was even worse. He couldnât believe what he had heard.
The Duan Family?
This bastard is from the Duan Family?
And the son of Duan Xinâs uncle, isnât that the one currently in power in the Duan Family?
Duan Qianyangâs son!!!
Tan Qian gasped, feeling chills all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, shivering on the ground.
Others were also stunned, not caring about Tan Qian on the ground, all looking at Xiu Xi. Is he Duan Qianyangâs son? When did Duan Qianyang have a son?
Jiang Xun furrowed his brows even more.
Xiu Xi is Duan Qianyangâs son?
Impossible!
Heâs clearly the son of that hillbilly Xiu Jianlin.
No one knows better than him.
"Xin, if I remember correctly, Xiu Xi isnât from Beidu at all, how could he be your cousin?" Jiang Xun paused, then seemed to realize something, and said, "Is he the Duan Familyâs godson?"
Upon hearing this, the teenagers who were initially shocked all showed a knowing expression; itâs a recognized godson.
No wonder, Duan Familyâs head never married, how could he have such a big son?
Because heâs just a godson, the groupâs gaze towards Xiu Xi became subtle.
Unlike the countryside, becoming godparent there mostly means getting along well or accumulating blessings for the kid.
But in this place full of elites, becoming a godson of the Duan Family is mostly for climbing higher branches, and watching Xiu Xi their gaze turned from subtle to disdainful.
It made Ruan Jiaojiao so angry that she almost couldnât hold back her fiery temper, wanting to claw them or directly poke out their eyes for looking down on people.
"God your ass, take a good look at these eyes, they are exactly like my uncleâs, how blind you must be to not see it; heâs my uncleâs biological son! Understand what a biological son is?" Duan Xin regretted his previous words a bit, Duan Qianyang had never publicly revealed this matter, and he didnât know the reason, but he was sure it wasnât because he didnât want to recognize him.
Now he blurted it out, afraid heâd cause trouble for Xiu Xi or Duan Qianyang, and was regretting inside.
Yet hearing Jiang Xunâs words again, he couldnât hold back his temper and shouted out directly.
Right after shouting, he heard a familiar voice from behind: "Xiaoxin."
Duan Xinâs body stiffened, turned back and saw Duan Qianyang standing behind him, having returned.
"Uncle..."
"Whatâs going on, heard you shouting from afar, donât get so temperamental." Duan Qianyang walked over with a smile, seemingly not noticing the tension in the air.