Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Anyu, no matter what you think of Jane Qingshun or not, she is the great granddaughter I publicly admit. The blood of our family. If you can't be friendly to her, at least don't bother her, or I'll know all the family rules and never come back to the old house." old master an is very angry this time, and even the family rules that haven't moved for a long time have been moved out.

These words made everyone's heart mixed, and they were unwilling to be jealous. An Yu looked at old master an incredulously.

It's really chilling for the old man to put down such cruel words to them for the sake of simplicity.

An Zhonghui didn't expect an Lao to say such words, and he couldn't help but look simple and clear in his mind.

Is that girl really so popular with her father?

Even for her, you can drive an Yu's legitimate great grandchildren out of the old house. Is it really worth it?

Zhou Qin was dissatisfied with the old man's eccentricity and took a step forward. "Dad, although Xiang Cheng was wrong first, Jian Qing shouldn't have done so hard, and yu'er and they were right to do something."

"Shut up," said old man an in a cold voice.

Being humiliated, Zhou Qin's face tightened, and she still kept silent to her father-in-law's sharp eyes.

Anyu and Anyu brothers and sisters lowered their heads and didn't speak. Their hands hanging on their sides tightened their fists. Rao was no longer willing to hold them for a while.

Zhao Xuan felt uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart when she listened to Uncle an's words. Can't her children be so simple and clear?

What qualifications does the daughter of that cheap life have to compare with her family yu'er.

"Amman, this time it's Xiang Cheng. He has to bear it himself. Don't go to find Jianqing's trouble." old man looked at Amman. He knew that his granddaughter always valued Xiang Cheng more than her own life, but even so, he didn't allow her to find Jianqing's trouble. After all, they owed the girl.

Amman hesitated. "I see."

"Master, it's time to rest." Qiu Bo came forward and reminded him.

Qiu Bo pushed the wheelchair over, helped him sit on it, and gently pushed the wheelchair towards the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, Zhao Xuan immediately went forward to help his children, "yu'er, yu'er, get up."

An Yu's complexion is complex. I don't know what he's thinking.

Anyu was unhappy at the bottom of her heart. Her eyes were slightly red. She couldn't help crying with Zhao Xuan, "Mommy, how can grandpa do this just for a simple and clear? Why should she compare with us?"

Zhao Xuan patted his daughter on the back with a gentle voice. "Yuer, grandpa is angry. What he said is angry. Don't be sad. Jianqing can't compare with you. You are the children who settle down in a decent place."

An Chong frowned and bowed his head. He didn't know what he was thinking, and ignored Zhao Xuan's words.

The brightly lit living room has a depressing atmosphere. It is estimated that no one can sleep tonight.

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Back in the room, old man an was still in his wheelchair, facing the French windows and looking at the house under the light stars. There was a sense of sadness all over him.

Qiu Bo pushed the door in and saw this scene. The old man's back was so lonely that he couldn't help sighing at the bottom of his heart.

"Sir, your tranquilizing tea."

Without reaching for the tea cup, old master an's hoarse voice sounded, "ah Qiu, do you think I was wrong? If I went early, would everything be different?"

If he had not been soft hearted for a while and had not turned a blind eye to what they had done, his little girl would still call him Grandpa and still stick to him intimately.

Master and servant for many years, Qiu Bo knew from the bottom of his heart that he only needed to play the role of a listener, holding a teacup and standing there quietly.

Seventeen years of things, who is right and who is wrong, which is right and which is wrong, has long been unclear.

Old master an said to himself with sad eyes, "do you think I can still hear that girl call me grandpa in my lifetime? Will she still be willing to call me Grandpa?"

"Master, you......" why do you embarrass yourself again?

Qiu Bo couldn't bear to look away. Isn't seventeen years of guilt punishment enough?

Old master an smiled low and finally burst into laughter. The laughter contained endless desolation and regret.

"No, that girl won't call me grandpa again!" said old man an, with a little water light from the corner of his eye.

"She hates me, that girl hates me --"

At this time, he was just an old man, an old man looking forward to his great granddaughter, rather than an old man respected by everyone outside.

Qiu Bo looked worried at old master an, but he didn't give a voice to persuade him, because he knew it was useless.

Heart disease also needs heart medicine. People who tie the bell to relieve the bell!

A bright moon rose on the branches, and the soft moonlight fell on the house, reflecting the coldness and loneliness of the room.

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Since that day, after making such a fuss in qianshizhai, Jianqing's name has also spread in the circle, and Xiangcheng has become everyone's after dinner chat. People who have been bullied by Xiangcheng feel happy, and they have doubled their favor for Jianqing who they have never seen.

I don't know if the words of old master an played a role. The an family has been very calm these days. Even Amman didn't find Jianqing's trouble. The husband and wife have been busy looking for a doctor for Xiangcheng, hoping to cure his hand.

Jane doesn't care about what happens outside. She nests at home at leisure. Except for going out for breakfast and morning exercise, she almost stays in the house.

In the early morning of summer, the air in the suburbs is very fresh. There is a large area of lush mountains and forests around Shijin Haoting. Looking at it, I can't help feeling relaxed.

Jane Qing went out early in the morning with her camera. Since she lived in Shijin mansion, she would go to the lotus pond for morning exercise every day. She stayed for two hours. She had a special love for the lotus pond. She wanted to take a picture of the moment when the lotus blossomed slowly last night, so she got up early today.

Jian Qing sat cross legged on the rock beside the lotus pond, holding his chin in his hand, with a lazy energy all over his body. His eyes focused on the lotus pond, with soft and calm eyebrows and eyes.

After taking a look at the mobile phone, it's out at 8 o'clock. The time of water lily flowering is generally from 8 o'clock to 10 o'clock.

Jian Qing sits up straight, picks up the camera and aims at the lotus pond, ready to capture the moment when the water lilies bloom.

With the faint fragrance, the nearest lotus trembled, the delicate petals stretched slowly, and the tender yellow stamens gradually revealed its delicate state.

Jian Qing quickly grabbed the photo, and the sound of "click click" was particularly clear.

Casually thumbed through the photos in the camera. Jian Qing hooked her lips with satisfaction, stood up lazily, stretched herself, and jumped off the rock lightly.

Finish work and go home for breakfast!

"Ow..."

Before taking two steps, a roar stopped her.