Chapter 468

What happened to Lingxiong?

Ji Qianchen hurriedly turns back to the living room and reaches to Ling Xiaohan's ear, who is sitting on the sofa. "Your father has come here with his mother."

Ling Xiaohan, who was familiar with the previous events from the diary and Rob's mouth, heard that Ling Xiong was coming. His face was slightly sinister.

Get up from the sofa, take Ji Qianchen's hand step by step out of the living room.

"Why are you here?" Ling Xiao is calm and self-confident, as if his memory has never disappeared. He doesn't want Ling Xiong to see any flaws at all.

"Well, anyone can buy a full moon wine, just don't invite me or your father. Don't forget, I'm still the grandfather of that child."

"Are you worthy to be my child's grandfather?" Ling Xiao's cold eyes lifted, and his tone was as cold as ice for thousands of miles.

Lingxiong laughs on crutches. "This kid is Ling's blood after all. It's not good to get rid of my grandfather."

Ji Qianchen goes to Su Wan and holds her hand. "Mom, how are you doing? Let's go. I'll show you my grandson. "

"Grandson, grandson." Su Wan still seemed to be confused, but when she heard her grandson, she smiled and looked very excited. She kept talking about her grandson.

Ji Qianchen takes Su Wan into the room first.

Lingxiong is blocked in the door by Lingxiao cold.

"Go back, old man. You won't see my son today."

Ling Xiaohan tells Ling Xiong firmly.

The yard was filled with a sense of urgency and repression.

"You have lost your memory, right? I'm in a good mood now. I don't want to move your woman. Otherwise, if you don't pay attention to one day, I will send that woman away. You won't want to see her again in your life."

"Dare you?" Ling Xiaohan roars angrily.

Fierce anger poured out of the body.

"There is nothing I dare not do. You have lost your memory now. Maybe you can't understand my temperament. If you can understand it a little, you will know. "

"Who told you I lost my memory? If you want to move my woman, you have to pass my pass first, whether you are my Laozi or the king of heaven Laozi. Rob, send this lame old man out. " Ling Xiao is cold and gloomy, commanding rob.

"Yes, sir." Rob stood out and made a gesture to Ling Xiong.

"The lame old man, ah, very well, son, your wings are really hard, and you, rob, dare to blow me, I think you are really tired of living." Lingxiong is very angry. The back of his hand holding the crutch is blue.

"Lord, rob is only ordered to act. It's no use killing me."

"Well, today is my grandson's full moon, so I won't take out my gun. I'm not welcome to go in. I'll wait in the car."

Ling Xiong sighed, leaned on crutches, moved his slightly bent body, and got into the car.

Ling Xiaohan saw him get on the bus, and then he went back to the villa.

The living room is bustling.

At this time, the little milk bag was in Su Wan's hand. The child was very quiet at first, and soon began to cry.

Su Wanxian coaxes the child with her arms.

Coax did not respond, then holding the child to find what flurried.

"Mom, what are you looking for?"

"Bottle. Milk, the baby is hungry. " Su Wan points to the child and tells Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen suddenly realized that all morning, the child did not drink milk, it is time to be hungry.

"Nurse, take the baby down and nurse."

Su Wan reluctantly watched the baby being carried away by the nurse, and her eyes were soft and incomparable.

It seems that this child's healing power to Su Wan is really extraordinary.

Near the luncheon.

Ji Qianchen sees Ling Xiong in the car at the door.

It's noon. Hasn't he left yet?

Although she couldn't understand the father-in-law's temperament, her idea changed when she saw that he could wait in the car for more than two hours.

Perhaps, no matter how bloodthirsty he is, he will have a soft side.

Ji Qianchen took advantage of the time when everyone was busy talking.

Take the child out of the house and come to Lingxiong.

Knocked on the window.

Under the window, Lingxiong looked at Ji Qianchen in astonishment, but he didn't speak. He looked sad.

"Hold him. His name is Ling Yichen."

Lingxiong's eyes were surprised, and there was a thin water mist in the eyes of vicissitudes.

"You're not afraid I'll take the baby away?"

"You won't, you just want to come over to see your grandson today. It's a pity that you didn't hold him."

Ji Qianchen's kindness influenced Ling Xiong.

He thinks he has a long life and will not be attached to anyone or anything.

But the older a man is, the more affection he wants, but these things are getting away from him.

Even if he left Su Wan by his side, he could never recover her heart.

No matter how long time goes by."Give it a hug. It's OK. The child is very good. Don't cry or make trouble. " Ji Qianchen hands the child to Ling Xiong from the window.

Ling Xiong put down his crutch and reached out in a panic to hold Ling Yichen clumsily.

The baby is held in his arms. Lingxiong can't help but reach out and touch the child's cheek which can be broken by blowing bullets.

Children open their eyes, spit out their tongue, cute look funny Ling Xiong eyes.

A few minutes later, Ling Xiaohan hands the child out of the window and returns it to Ji Qianchen.

"Little girl, since she has given birth to an heir for our Ling family, she will bring up the child well and make him an excellent person. Our Ling family's children must be excellent. And you, I also give you a piece of advice. There are many complicated things in Ling family. It's not as simple as you think. If you want to stay in Ling family, you can give me more skills. Don't drag my son down by everything."

Although Lingxiong's words are hard to hear, they are reasonable.

"Well, I see." Ji Qianchen nodded and carried the child into the room.

Lunch begins in Chinese style.

The long table is covered with white brocade tablecloth, on which there are flowers, red wine and champagne.

In front of each seat are exquisite Western dishes and authentic French steak.

Su Wan sat down before she arrived, and the servant who followed her pulled her up.

"Lingshao, Mrs. Ling, the master asked me to take her away. Take your time."

"Wait, he can't take my mother any more." As soon as Ling Xiaohan heard that Ling Xiong had been guilty to his mother, he would not allow his mother to stay with him.

"Young master, the master has agreed to divorce Avril before she came to China." The servant shouted to remind Ling Xiaohan.

"So what? After the divorce Ling Xiaohan puts down his knife and fork and stands up to stop him.

"Go, I'll go, grandson. Take care of my grandson. Mom's gone. "

Su Wan grabs Ling Xiaohan's hand, shakes his head with him, and waves goodbye to Ji Qianchen.

Obediently, he followed the servant out of the villa and went back to Lingxiong's car.

Ji Qianchen and Ling Xiaohan sent people to the door and watched their cars drive away from the villa.

"Strange, why does mom still go with your dad?"

Ling Xiao cold squinting eyes, pupil staring at the distance, "perhaps, because of love."