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The old man looked at Yang Bai, who was no different from an ordinary rural old man, and saw his vulgar behavior, frowned, and looked back at his daughter with heartache.

My own daughter is not as delicate as the former Qianjin Miss, and she looks like an old rural woman in her clothes and appearance.

This is the treasure he once held in his palm!

This baby, like other rural women, married a somewhat wretched rural man and became a rural woman.

He really regretted that he didn't send her abroad directly, so it wouldn't have become like this.

The old man didn't look at Yang Bai, but said to Zeng Hui, "Xiaohui, go back to Beijing with my father, my father doesn't have much time left."

Hearing this, Zeng Hui choked up again.

"Then let me taste what it's like to be a native of the capital. Hehe, I'm an old man. I haven't been to the root of the imperial city in my whole life. I don't know what the imperial city looks like. It's worth it for me to live there until I die."

Hearing this, Yang Bai exclaimed excitedly, blowing his eyes.

The old man gave him a slightly disgusted look, "I will only take my daughter back."

"what?"

When Yang Bai heard this, he jumped up from his chair and tapped his pipe on the table, "I said father-in-law, what do you mean? Zeng Hui is my wife, so naturally she is with me. Don't tell me Do you want our husband and wife to live apart?"

"Don't call me father-in-law!"

Smelling the smell of alcohol mixed with smoke coming out of Yang Bai's mouth, the old man became even more disgusted, "I never admit that my daughter married me."

"You look down on me, a country guy, so what if you don't admit it? Zeng Hui, the former lady of the capital, is still my wife, and I have children with me. Now there are a lot of grandchildren. It can't be done. As the old saying goes, if you marry and follow your husband, she can't let you, your father, decide. She is my wife, and you can only listen to me..."

Yang Bo's extremely sensitive self-esteem was stabbed by the old man's contemptuous gaze.

Pointing at the old man, spit saliva, and said in a very manly tone.

Seeing his appearance, the old man looked at his daughter's expression, looking more and more sad and painful.

What kind of person did my daughter marry?

How could she be so stupid?

At this time, Yang Zimei also felt that grandpa was really ashamed, so couldn't he restrain his petty, vulgar, sensitive and self-esteem in front of grandma and father?

Being looked at by her father with different eyes, Zeng Hui's head lowered.

"Xiaohui, let's go home! Your elder brother and sister-in-law are all waiting for you to go back at home."

Unable to sit still anymore, the old man took Zeng Hui's hand and said.

Zeng Hui shook off his hand, and said guiltily and painfully, "Father, for me now, home is here. I don't want to go anywhere, and I don't want to see my elder brother and sister-in-law."

"You are the daughter of my Zeng Zhenlong, the first-class daughter in the capital, how can you marry such a man? How can you let yourself degenerate like this? No, you have to go back with me, I can't let you ruin it here again !"

The old man's tone became undeniably majestic.

"Father-in-law, what are you talking about? What is spoiling? Zeng Huineng is able to follow me, that's her blessing. In this world, only a man like me is as magnanimous. I don't care if she has someone else's seed in her stomach..."

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