Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen's hand on his knee involuntarily clenched into a fist. He said in a deep voice, "I will dissolve my marriage with Wei Jingjing. It doesn't bother you, Grandpa."

"After the dissolution of marriage, marry Wei Anning into the door?" Master Leng said coldly, "don't even think about it. Anyone in the world can be the head mother of my Leng family. Wei Anning can't!"

Leng Youchen looked at the old man fiercely. Grandpa had never opposed his decision like this. Even if he wanted to marry Wei Jingjing, Grandpa obeyed his request.

Why did grandpa have such a big prejudice against his wife?

"Why? Grandpa, if you object, always give me a reason to object! "

Old man Leng grimaced, "she can't do it without a reason."

Leng Youchen's eyebrows were almost knotted. He always felt that grandpa was making trouble for nothing. He stood up and threw himself to the ground and said in a voice: "in that case, I'll put my attitude here today. Grandpa, I just want this woman. If you insist on standing on the opposite side of me, I will never compromise! "

Then he turned and walked to the door.

A thick "Zizhi Tongjian" flew over and directly hit Leng Youchen on the back. The old man was so angry that he gasped, "do you want to turn against me for revenge for a woman?"

A dull pain spread from the spine. Leng Youchen straightened his back, slowly turned sideways and looked at the disappointed old man on the bed, "Grandpa, you are my most respected person. I won't turn against you for anyone. Wei Anning is the woman I have identified in my life, and I will not give up her for anyone. "

"No matter what reason you object, it can't be the reason why I let go."

Old man Leng looked bleak and looked at Leng Youchen turning away. He seemed to see Leng Yilin 30 years ago. The most fatal weakness of the Leng family was infatuation.

Leng Yilin has been ruined here. Does he want to watch his best grandson repeat the same path?

"Cough..." old man Leng coughed violently. At the beginning, if he firmly opposed Xiao saner marrying Wei Jingjing, would he not have this bad relationship?

Lao Li quickly walked in, picked up a thin blanket and put it on the old man. He poured a glass of water and handed it to him. When he finished drinking, he took the cup and sighed, "old man, why do you bother?"

Old man Leng leaned wearily against the head of the bed. "The two hundred year old enemies of Lenggong will never give up even if I agree today. Since we have to separate sooner or later, we might as well break this fate early while they are not deep. "

"Old man, fate is doomed. Sometimes they block each other. Instead, they care about each other deeply. It's better to let nature take its course and divide it after a long time." Lao Li persuaded.

The cold old man snorted coldly, "look at the way he was anxious to protect his shortcomings just now. I'm afraid he came up from bed and didn't even change his pajamas. In this case, do you think they will break up?"

Lao Li stopped talking.

"Evil fate, evil fate..."

Leng Youchen returned to Dongshan villa, opened the door and entered the bedroom. He saw Wei Anning sitting in a daze on the bed. He quickly slid his wheelchair, jumped to bed with both hands, and hugged her in his arms. "How did you wake up?"

"I had a nightmare and woke up without seeing you. Where have you been?" Wei Anning turned to look at him. His forehead and hair were stained with the dew of the night, which condensed into crystal beads in the indoor temperature.