90s good wife

Chapter 463

Chapter 463

Song Jian was already in his prime, with silver hair and an abnormal gray complexion.

At this moment, being stimulated by the granddaughter's incident, the whole person coughed violently.

The nanny behind him hurriedly supported him and helped him to calm down.

This nanny is called Xiang Ma, who is an old man of the Song family. She has taken good care of Mr. Song for more than [-] years, and she is quite respectable in front of the Song family.

Xiang's mother said in a tone of grievance: "Miss, the old man is not in good health now, it's not a few years ago, and he can't stand your stimulation. If there is anything wrong, it's better for the old man to talk to you and the second master..."

Seeing her grandpa like this, Song Wanwan shed tears of heartache and blamed herself extremely: "I'm sorry, grandpa, it's my fault, are you okay? Mom Xiang, I haven't seen you for a few months, why did grandpa's body become like this?"

Song Wanwan was very surprised. The last time I saw Grandpa, Grandpa could still chat and laugh with her, and even played table tennis with her in the yard.

Xiang Ma hesitated to speak, and gave Song Wanwan a wink: "Since I have already said it, let's talk about your matter first, and talk about other matters later."

Song Wanwan noticed that her grandfather's complexion was even worse, so she didn't dare to ask more questions.

After Song Jian's breathing calmed down, his eyes fell on Song Wanwan with regret.

"Wanwan, is there a misunderstanding in this matter? Cheng Yun's abduction was really caused by Zi Ang?" Song Jian couldn't believe it.

Song Wanwan was determined, her eyes full of hatred for the Shen family: "I'm sure, if Xiaoxia hadn't been careful, I would have been kept in the dark by their family, even if I confronted their family with evidence, Shen Ziang would still deny it, and in the end ...Shen Anbang was forced to admit it...Thank you for letting me live, otherwise our mother and I would never know when we would die."

"Shen Ziang has such a vicious heart. Tiger poison doesn't eat its own son, yet he harmed his son so much because Cheng Yun was born weak. He doesn't like it?!" Song Wanwan didn't investigate the truth behind it, what she could know , is just the tip of the iceberg in this matter.

Song Jian is an old man, and just hearing what his granddaughter said, he knows that things are not that simple.

Song Jian was short of breath: "This matter is not easy, Wanwan, it was Grandpa who let you marry Ziang. I am sorry for you. Now that you are living like this, I am responsible. Grandpa will definitely find a way to help you find out."

Song Jian sighed: "You and Cheng Yun stay at home first, and when I find out the truth, I'll see if you are..."

Song Wanwan shook her head anxiously: "No, grandpa, no matter what the truth is, Shen Ziang and I have no future. I want to leave the Shen family and divorce Shen Ziang..."

"You, you divorced Shen Ziang, and you take care of the child alone? What can you do?" Song Jian disapproved: "You have been spoiled by your father since you were a child. Temperament, people in their forties, fiddle with antiques, just don't do business in the business, and your mother left early, hey, both of you father and daughter have this kind of virtue, and you have a promise, how do you live?"

Song Wanwan's face turned red, she really didn't think about the future: "I, I... I still have a dowry, or I can learn a craft and open a shop, so I can always support Cheng Yun."

Song Jian's eyes trembled: "You can't bear that hardship... Hey, forget it, if you really didn't wrong the Shen family, you can bring your children back. If you have grandpa, you will be able to protect you all day. If you leave, Grandpa will arrange for you..."

Song Wanwan couldn't hear what grandpa said, so she knelt on the ground and cried on her grandpa's knee: "Grandpa...you will be fine..."

(End of this chapter)

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