Qi Rui laughed, picked her up, and strode out, followed by the two children, while the two nannies stayed behind to pack their things.

As soon as she walked out, the old lady was shocked and immediately greeted her.

"Qingting, are you alright? Let me see? You don't look good, you don't look good, drink more tonic soup, I'm good at stewing soup, I'll stew it for you in the future..."

She is so enthusiastic, she can't wait to give her all the good things, and can't wait to make up for her a hundred times.

Qingting frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable, showing courtesy for nothing, adultery or robbery.

"No, it's not because of relatives, I don't have such a thick skin."

The old madam was heartbroken by the words that they were not relatives or reasons. She wanted to tell the truth, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

She was afraid that once she said it, she would never have another chance.

She was afraid of seeing Qingting's disdainful eyes, afraid of hearing her contemptuous words.

Countless scruples made her unable to speak out. For the first time, she knew that she was such a cowardly woman who dared not face reality.

She who dares to love and hate, will have such a day, hahaha.

If you come out to mess around, you will have to pay it back one day. This is true.

"It's okay, I'm happy, I did something wrong, let me make up for it, and make me feel better."

She was humble and humble, and she only wanted a chance.

Old Mr. Meghan's heartache was extremely painful, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart. The proud and arrogant she never bowed her head to others, and faced the world willfully and ostentatiously. But today, she actually bowed her head to a little girl and apologized humbly.

This kind of her made him painful, angry, and even more distressing.

It's a pity that even so, Qingting didn't forget what the old lady said to her, she was stingy.

"Are you feeling well? What does it have to do with me?"

But it was quite strange, why did she seem to be a different person suddenly, and her attitude was also very strange. What happened after she fell into a coma?

No, the scene before she passed out came to mind, what is the relationship between her grandfather and this woman?

Why does she care about Mommy so much?

Why is she acting so excited?

All the threads surfaced in a mess, and her heart was a little confused.

The old lady knew that she had expected her attitude long ago, but she was still very shocked and depressed.

She didn't blame Qingting for being rude, it was her own fault.

Megan's old homeowner couldn't bear this tone, and flew into a rage.

"How did you talk? No matter what, she is your elder, why do you give her a cold face..."

How could the woman he had held in his palm for decades be willing to be pointed at her nose and scolded?

But the old lady didn't appreciate it, "Shut up, it's none of your business."

The old man is completely sad, it's too hurtful, and she hates him so much?Hate to break with him?

"Ayu, seeing you being humiliated, my heart hurts."

For some reason, Qingting was upset to see them, especially the affectionate appearance, which turned her off.

"If you want to show your affection, please change to another place. Don't you feel bad luck here?"

The old lady's heart tightened, she understood Qingting's character a little bit, she was fierce, daring to love and hate, just like her when she was young, her eyes could not be mixed with any sand. '

Also because of this, she likes this granddaughter more and more, like her, she is the continuation of her blood, the trace she left in the world.

"No, Qingting, I have nothing to say to him. What kind of soup do you like to drink? What kind of dessert do you like to eat? I'll make it for you. My craftsmanship is superb."

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