Women brave pirate den: escaped marriage prince

But the little girl looked disapproving, "If you are so easily moved, that man is not worthy of my liking, why not reward her as a slut couple."

These words are full of domineering and confident, and the small face is faintly shimmering, which is particularly touching.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what a strong girl.

If all the women in the world were like this, I'm afraid there would be no entangled grievances.

The girls disdain her pride, but somewhere in their hearts, they are envious. [

When did they have the confidence to say such open words?

Zhuo Ran stepped forward, took her little hand, and confessed affectionately, "Little girl, my heart has never changed. I will not marry anyone except you."

These words were so loud that everyone could hear them clearly.

With a loud "kuang crotch", Wang Yong's old body rolled out of the bed, sweating profusely from the pain.

Zhuo Ran was startled, rushed up to help him up, and asked concerned, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Wang Yong seemed to have been greatly stimulated, his face turned pale and his head was sweating profusely.

He coldly shook off Zhuoran's hand, shook his body a few times, and couldn't even stand still, but refused his support, sneering and sarcastic. "Don't dare to bother the honorable Young Master Tie. You should pay more attention to Her Royal Highness and the little prince. They are powerful people who can bring you countless benefits."

Zhuo Ran felt sad for a while, "Grandpa, even if Xiaoya is the daughter of an ordinary family, I still like her."

He doesn't care about power, let alone the so-called benefits.

He just wanted to be with Xiaoya, grow old slowly with her, and have a child. This was his whole life.

He is not an ambitious man. In the eyes of the world, he may be a guy with no ambition.

But in these years, he has seen all the coldness and warmth in the world, what power, what great cause, everything is fleeting, only the little hand in the palm of the hand is the most real warmth.

Wang Yong dismissed it with contempt.

"It's nice to say that you really don't care about your family background, so why don't you marry Xiaoqing? You just despise her as an orphan, not as good as the glorious princess."

The little girl became furious, so what if she is a princess?

That was innate respect, but she never thought of using it to oppress others.

This old man speaks sourly, it's really annoying.

Zhuo Ran was unmoved and not irritated, "Grandpa, don't provoke me, no matter what you say, I won't change my mind."

Wang Xiaoqing rushed up to support her grandpa, her tears flowed like broken pearls, she was so pitiful, "Cousin, why did you do this to our grandparents? Do you know how grandpa misses you all these years? I miss you day and night, I can't sleep or eat, and I call you by your name in my dreams... Over the years, I have been worrying and worrying, and it has become a heavy worry, and finally crushed him, and I can't get sick..."[

Zhuo Ran's eyebrows twitched, a little moved.

Really care about him so much?

The more Young Master Tang listened, the more unhappy he became. What kind of princess and prince?

Hmph, knowing that they are distinguished, how dare you run on them like this?

It was clear that they didn't take their brothers and sisters seriously.

It seems that they are too easy to talk, they don't put on airs, and they don't use power to suppress others.

That being the case, you don't have to be polite.

He interjected coldly, "I didn't expect you, Tie Zhuoran, to be so powerful that people would think of you as sick and dying."