Mo Xiyan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of black medicine in her hand, her voice was faintly sweet.

Not greasy, just right.

Originally, he was resentful towards her for abandoning her own grandson four years ago, but because of her considerate and meticulous care over the past few days, Mr. Rong was gradually influenced by her.

Nodding in satisfaction, he stretched out his finger on the coffee table, and Mr. Rong said: "Let's put it on the coffee table to dry, and I'll drink it when it's warm."

"That's good." Mo Xiyan obeyed obediently.

Jiang Peihua watched from the sidelines, holding back in his heart, and finally couldn't control himself and said: "Instead of trying to please, it's better to find your own problems. Do you think that, the brat will reunite with you? It's ridiculous. "

"Peihua, what do you mean?" Before Mo Xiyan could speak, Mr. Rong spoke first.

Seeing that old man Rong favored Mo Xiyan, Jiang Peihua stood up angrily, "Dad, even if you want to hug your great-grandson again, you don't have to be a woman, Mo Xiyan, right? But any woman can continue the incense of the Rong family, not to mention, The brat doesn't love her at all now, so I advise you not to put too much hope in her."

Mr. Rong was so angry that he threw his cane far away: "It's wrong! One or two must disobey me, don't they!"

Mo Xiyan hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Grandpa, don't be angry, don't be angry, you can't get angry, and keep a happy and peaceful mood."

"Everyone is angry at me, why don't I be angry!"

Mo Xiyan bit her lip, glanced at Jiang Peihua, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Auntie, I didn't say you, grandpa is old, so why not let him go? Yan is not sensible, don't you, Auntie?" Are you ignorant? In the final analysis, Grandpa is also thinking about the century-old family business of the Rong family. Even if the method is a bit extreme, the starting point is good."

"What are you, you dare to teach me a lesson!" After all, he grew up in a military family, Jiang Peihua angrily took the case.

Mo Xiyan didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, and subconsciously hid behind Old Man Rong. Jiang Peihua stepped forward to teach her a lesson, but was stopped by Old Man Rong.

"Why, Rong Li is gone, and now even my father doesn't pay much attention, does he?"

Jiang Peihua took a deep breath before sitting down slowly. The servant immediately brought a cup of freshly brewed tea. She took a few sips and said, "You should know how I treat you after all these years. If It's not because it's about the bastard's happiness, I wouldn't take this muddy water, even if the bastard is willing to abandon An Ning and marry Mo Xiyan, I will never admit this daughter-in-law .”

Mr. Rong snorted angrily: "Prejudice!"

Jiang Peihua took a sip of the tea: "Compared to An Ning's honesty and honesty, I hate Mo Xiyan's scheming even more!"

Putting down the teacup, Jiang Peihua stood up, left a word and turned to go upstairs: "Dad, if you still want the Rong family to be harmonious, don't pin your hopes on Mo Xiyan. Women who are too scheming often do things in order to achieve their goals." With all means, the Rong family will definitely be disturbed by her and there will be no peace!"

Mo Xiyan's eyes turned, and seeing Mr. Rong's gradually gloomy face, she said softly: "Grandpa, I... vomit... vomit..."

Before she finished speaking, she retched for a while, and then hurriedly ran to the bathroom to vomit.

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