Song Nansong thought more and more wrong and asked eagerly, "Xiaojin, is something wrong! Tell me honestly!"

"No..."

An Jingang wanted to shake his head. Seeing song Nansong's face, he was stunned. After thinking for a moment, he decided to tell the general situation.

Of course, the cause of her mother song Qiao's death can't be said now, otherwise she's afraid that her grandfather will die with an Sicheng.

"Grandpa, since Lu Qing married an Sicheng and brought an Xin into the door, an Sicheng has been worse for me day by day. It's only more than a year now. They don't treat me as an family at all, but it's nothing. He didn't like me since he was a child, and I don't care about him. Besides, I still have grandpa who loves me."

An Jin organized the language, didn't want song Nansong to get angry, and tried to say it gently.

"Damn! I knew it!" Song Nansong angrily patted the table and gave a "Dong" sound. He was not surprised that an Jin called an Sicheng's name.

"Since Joe brought him to see me, I knew he had a bad intention, but who knows that he hid it from me and cooked rice with Joe! It's all my fault... It's me... It's my fault... Joe's mother went early. It's because I didn't teach my daughter well, which caused disaster to my granddaughter..."

"Grandpa..."

An Jin walked over silently, took song Nansong's hand and tried to comfort song Nansong, "it's not your fault, Grandpa. It's all because they are too vicious. Grandpa, don't worry, I'll try my best to make them eat the consequences."

Song Nansong touched an Jin's head happily and said anxiously, "Xiao Jin, you're too young. Staying at that house won't do you any good. It's uncertain that an Si will sell you that day when he becomes an interest. Why don't you move over and live with Grandpa."

An Jin is a little bleary. What happened to her in her previous life is not what grandpa said.

An Jin shook his head, Said solemnly and firmly: "Most of the Song family has been controlled by an Sicheng now. If it is exposed, an Sicheng will break down the Song family and transfer the capital and human resources to form a new an family. It will be difficult to deal with him at that time. Grandpa, Song family has worked hard for several generations. When my mother was seriously ill, she said I'm sorry for you. She didn't fulfill the responsibility of the Song family's daughter. Ask me to let me take care of it Take over song after study. I don't want to disappoint my mother's last wish, and I can't just watch it destroyed in an Sicheng's hands! "

"But... You also know that Yian Sicheng's character will break the jar, in case..."

"Not in case! I'll pretend not to expose myself. By the way, I can monitor them! Grandpa! You believe me!"

Song Nansong looked at an Jin in a trance. At the moment, an Jin was full of momentum that he would not stop until he reached his goal. His eyes twinkled with a firm light and looked at him.

Her weak body seemed to be able to bear the pressure of a mountain, and nothing could defeat her.

Song Nan sighed and couldn't help thinking that if ah Qiao had the mind of Xiao Jin in those days, it wouldn't be... Ah... Just... Xiao Jin is right. Now that things have been like this, let Xiao Jin do what he wants to do.

"Xiaojin, Grandpa believes you, but you can't be brave. If there's anything wrong or encounter any difficulties, you should tell Grandpa immediately, you know? For Grandpa, your safety and happiness are the most important, you know? Your mother has gone, and grandpa has only you..."

An Jin looked at Song Nansong's gray hair, wrinkled but kind face. Guilt, sadness, hatred and anger mixed together and occupied an Jin's heart.

An Jin couldn't bear it any longer. She rushed into song Nansong's arms and cried loudly. The pain suppressed in her heart seemed to flow out with her tears.

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