Compared with the previous attitude, Jimo's attitude has really improved this time.

However, what she said, the sound in the ear, the word heart!

Wen wanwan stood in the original place and watched Ji Mo go downstairs.

"Wen is dull."

Yan Shengli came to her side, still did not change the gentle comfort.

"I want to see my grandfather."

Wen wanwan said in a low voice, tears have blurred the road ahead.

"I'll be with you."

"Well..."

She nodded weakly.

Looking back on what Ji Mo just said, although it was harsh and cruel, it was a fact!

"Wanwan."

Just went downstairs, to go out, Mo Feng came in.

Wen wanwan saw him and felt that the black suit Mo Feng was wearing today was more heavy and dark than before.

"Brother Mo Feng, where's grandfather? Where is grandfather now? "

Wen wanwan asked eagerly. He thought everyone would be downstairs, but the whole big house was very quiet.

Mo Feng sighed a long time, the eyebrow also dye a touch of sadness.

"In Chunyu's ancestral hall."

"Thank you, brother Mo Feng. I'll be right there."

"Wan Wan, don't be too sad. Everyone will have a day of life, old age, illness and death."

Mo Feng comforts a way, although also know at the moment of Wen Wan Wan can't be cured.

"Thank you. I will."

Wen wanwan nodded his head dully, but the sadness in his heart was constantly aggravating!

Chunyu's ancestral hall is not far from the mansion.

There are many generations of ancestors of Chunyu family.

As long as it is Chunyu's family, the name and memorial tablet will be put here.

Before Wen wanwan came near, he had heard the sound of chanting.

And the sound of chanting was like a magic spell, far away around Wen wanwan's ear. Every knock seemed to hit her heart, painful and tight

Listen to Ji Mo said wenwanwan come over, dressed in hemp and filial piety, head of flowers chunyumei immediately came out of the ancestral hall.

There were tears on her face and her eyes were red. She looked very sad.

But as soon as she saw Wen wanwan, her eyes and face became extremely terrible and ferocious.

"Wen wanwan, what are you doing here?"

Chunyumei yelled, even the voice of chanting sutras could not be covered up. All the relatives and friends who worshiped in the ancestral hall came to see it, including the monks who chanted sutras.

In the cold wind, Wen wanwan and Yan Shengli are standing at the door, obviously two people who are estranged.

Wen wanwan doesn't want to fight. She doesn't have the heart to fight now.

She took a deep breath and tried to hold back her sadness.

"I came to see my grandfather."

"Hum!"

Chunyumei sneers and looks scornful.

"There is no your grandfather here! Only the old man who is angry with you

"... what did you say?"

Wen wanwan's face turned white instantly, but it didn't show weakness.

"What do you mean to be angry with me! Make it clear

"No, it's because of you! Otherwise, my father would suddenly die! Just because you went to see him, he died immediately! "

"You can use your slander as evidence?"

Yan Shengli, who has long been unable to see, coldly refutes.

"If you can successfully slander a person in this way, then I can also say that Mr. Chunyu was paralyzed by your anger before!"

“……”

Chunyumei is shocked. Unfortunately, yanshengli pokes her in the secret, dodges her eyes, and then pretends to be calm.

"Master Yan, this is our family business! Please don't interfere any more! "

"Hum!"

Yan Shengli sneers and reaches for Wen wanwan's hand. In full view of the public, his fingers are clasped!

"Wanwan is my girlfriend, her business is my business! You people don't want to touch her hair and say a bad word about her. I have a bad temper. You'd better not annoy me! Otherwise, I can guarantee that no one here can bear the consequences! "