Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning's face was pale. Her eyes were scarlet and stared at old man Leng. "Grandpa, since you know my name is Wei Anning, you must also know how I went to Aisha island and how I met Leng Youchen. Wei Jingjing used me as her scapegoat from the beginning. Why should I leave when she comes back? "

"What's important here is that famous media are marrying. No matter how you get to xiaosaner, you can't change the fact that you're not his wife. It's good for you and him to get out of here. " Old man Leng said expressionless.

"So, is the cold family's mistress recognized by grandpa an irresponsible and vicious woman like Wei Jingjing?" Wei Anning gritted his teeth and questioned.

"It's all true whether I recognize it or not." Old man Leng was not surrounded by her. "Miss Wei, before I have the patience to persuade you, you and xiaosaner can get together and disperse."

With that, he stood up. Lao Li immediately came over and helped him to the main house.

Wei Anning looked at old man Leng's cold back and pulled his heart into a ball. She didn't expect this moment to come so quickly, let alone let them break up would be her loving grandfather.

Is fame really so important?

She walked out of her ancestral home in a daze. Lao Li chased out with the envelope. "Third young grandma, the old man asked me to give this to you."

Wei Anning didn't pick it up. Lao Li directly stuffed it into her backpack and looked at her pitiful appearance. He couldn't help saying, "third young grandma, I've been with the old man for so many years. I know what kind of person he is best. Once he has made a decision, ten horses can't be pulled back. Take care of yourself! "

Wei Anning stood in front of Maybach and looked up at the ancestral house. She seemed to hear their laughter here last time. Her heart was desolate. She turned around, opened the door, sat in and ordered the driver to drive.

Maybach started slowly. She turned her head and looked out of the window. I'm sorry, Grandpa. I won't leave Leng Youchen. No one can separate us unless he doesn't love me.

In the evening, Leng Youchen returned to Dongshan villa. The first thing he did was to find his wife, "where is my wife?"

The housekeeper took the suit he took off and put it between his wrists. He crossbowed upstairs, "in the gym."

Leng Youchen wanted to become a monkey king. He could instantly move in front of her, take the elevator upstairs and open the door of the gym. He saw the little man he had missed all day, sitting in a daze on the cushion in front of the French window.

There was a faint sadness all over her. When she heard the sound, she turned her head and saw him appear at the door. She seemed surprised. She quickly turned back and wiped her eyes, and then greeted her with a smiling face, "are you back?"

Leng Youchen frowned slightly. He slipped in his wheelchair and sat down beside her. Looking at her red eyes and tears hanging on her eyelashes, "are you crying?"

"Well, I miss my parents a little." Wei Anning bowed his head slightly. In fact, he wanted to tell his grandfather about letting her leave, but he didn't know how to say it.

Last time at the ancestral home, Leng Youchen told her a lot about her childhood. She knew that Leng Youchen's only source of family affection was his grandfather. He accompanied him to grow up and taught him to grow up.

How would she tell him that grandpa was going to break them up?

Leng Youchen pulled her into his arms. "They are very safe now, but my people can't get close to them and can't save them. Good, don't cry, huh?"