Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

This is also the biggest reason why he doesn't want his wife to break his oath to use the tribal things to help Shen Yan, because saving Shen Yan takes her life as a price, which is too high for him to pay.

"Why, Grandpa, didn't you say that as long as grandma doesn't use those things of the tribe, she'll be fine. How can you say that grandma can't live until she's 60?" Jane Luo heard the clouds.

They always thought that their grandmother died because she was hit by the news of their mother's death. Then they missed their mother too much and their body became weak. Unexpectedly, there was such a saying.

Old man Jane waved his hand, "When I met your grandmother, your grandmother was already a saint. She had calculated the fortune for the tribe with her life span. She also calculated that my presence would bring destruction to the tribe, but she saved me. Every saint of the tribe used the art of controlling insects and used her ability to spy on the secret of heaven, whether only once or several times If you lose your life, the saint's method of controlling insects has greater power, but it will also cost them more mental energy. "

"So grandma also calculated her own ending, so she wanted to give Shen Yan her heart?" Jianqing guessed.

Master Jane said, "well, that's it. We just never told Shen Hua about this decision. Shen Hua was impatient and left with Shen Yan all night. He wouldn't even give us a chance to explain."

The living room suddenly became quiet.

Honghong is in a trance, which is probably the state of baijue and his party at the moment.

I didn't expect to hear such hot news.

The most messy ones in the wind are Jian Qing and Jian Luo. There are two more cousins all at once, and one of them doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend.

Jane Lowe tilted her head and leaned on Black Jack's shoulder, trying to digest the news.

Uncle Biao is a novel thing. He needs time to digest it.

"Grandpa, you said the letter you received was Shen Yan's handwriting?" Jane Qing pondered and asked thoughtfully.

Old man Jane said, "well, I've seen it. It's Shen Yan's handwriting."

Jian Qing tilted his fingertips and tapped the table, "Grandpa, have you seen Shen Hua imitate Shen Yan's handwriting?"

Shen Hua didn't die, but he made the illusion that he was dead. In this, whether Shen Yan knew it or not, what role did he play.

"Do you suspect that the letter was written by Shen Hua imitating Shen Yan's handwriting?" old man Jane was not stupid and immediately reflected the meaning of her words.

Jian Qing said, "this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"But what's his purpose?" old man Jane frowned, puzzled.

Even if Shen Hua doesn't want them to find it, there's no need to make a fuss and lie that he's dead. With his temperament, if he really imitated Shen Yan, then he must have some purpose.

"Using Shen Yan as a witness is more convincing to make you believe that he is dead, but his purpose of pretending to be dead is worth exploring." Jian Qing calmly analyzed.

"Grandpa, there's something we have to tell you first. Although Shen Yan saved my sister, his brother Shen Hua is probably the one who plotted against my sister." Jian Luo looked at old man Jian, thought for a while, and said truthfully.

Originally, he was just suspicious. Now after listening to his grandfather, he is more sure that his sister's accident is related to Shen Hua.

It can be said that one time it was a coincidence. Two times it was a coincidence that people had to be suspicious. The first time Shen Yan took the initiative to approach his sister in country R and asked her to be careful when giving birth to a child. Later, his sister was almost kidnapped, and someone suddenly appeared to help his sister. This time, his sister was secretly killed and jumped off a cliff. It happened that Shen Yan saved his sister. These repeated events are really strange.

Jane Qing and Jane Luo are the treasures of old man Jane. Hearing what Jane Luo said, old man Jane's eyes suddenly became cold and fierce, "Shen Yan, I won't be wrong about that child. Just because you are Weiwei's children, he can't harm you. It's just Shen Hua, he..."

Old man Jane didn't say anything later, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Shen Yan is a friend, but Shen Hua is not necessarily.

After listening to the old man's words, we also know how deep Shen Hua's mind is. Now if you want to know whether Shen Hua is an enemy or a friend, you can only wait until Jian Qing's memory is restored. Only she knows what happened on the day she jumped off the cliff.

Jane Qing also understood this truth. She raised her hand and rubbed her head, a little impatient.

"Take your time, don't worry."

Quan Jingwu took her hand and comforted her with a warm voice.

On his deep eyes, Amethyst like charming pupil color gradually smoothed her inner impatience and uneasiness.

"Yes."

"Mommy!"

Nineteen grabbed a lollipop and ran over. His small round body rubbed into Jane Qing's arms, and then stuffed the lollipop into her hand.

"Yes, nineteen."

Suddenly, a big hand "cruelly" took away the lollipop. 19's bright purple eyes looked at the past. On Quan Jingwu's Junlang's face, his vermilion mouth shriveled.

"Nineteen, don't eat. You've eaten a lot of snacks today." Quan Jingwu threw it casually and accurately hit Bai Jue's forehead.

"Here you are."

Bai Jue's forehead turned red and the corners of her mouth shook.

He took a lollipop, looked at Quan Jingwu, gnashing his teeth and said, "I thank you. You'd better keep it for yourself."

Then he raised his hand and threw it back.

"Master Zhan seems to be going back to the capital recently. I have to have a cup of tea with him sometime." Quan Jingwu said coolly.

Bai Jue's face was stiff and her hand holding a lollipop was fixed in the air.

Shit.

Is it really good to be so threatening?

"Brother, don't fight with others. You can't fight." Jane Luo patted Bai Jue on the shoulder and gloated.

From the experience of the past person, I advise him not to fight with Quan Jingwu, an overbearing and childish man, and let you see what it means every minute. There is no meanness, only more meanness.

Bai Jue silently put down her hand and clenched the lollipop. The round lollipop was crushed by him in an instant, and a faint smell of candy was vaguely filled in the air.

Quan Jingwu looked at the unhappy 19, picked him up and sat on his lap. "19, the lollipop was crushed by that strange uncle. Ask him for money. Daddy will buy it for you tomorrow."

White Jue, "..."

The more despicable was still waiting for him here.

Cheat a one-year-old child, or his own son, can you get a face?

Smelling the speech, the 19 eyes lit up and ran to the white Jue.

"Uncle, money, money."

He pulled the white Jue sleeve and shook it hard.

Bai Jue was speechless. She couldn't beat the little guy. She took out her wallet. Jane Luo saw the opportunity and grabbed it directly, and then took out a stack of cash and stuffed it into nineteen.

"Come on, nineteen. Take it. My uncle gave it to you."

Bai Jue spits out a mouthful of old blood.

What does it mean that a family doesn't enter a house? He finally saw it.