Mrs. Qin finally got a grandson. How could she let Jiang Rou take it away.

She grabbed Jiang Rou, her face overcast, and pointed to Jiang Pei with her crutch. "Jiang Pei, if you can't tolerate Jiang Rou, you will divorce my son."

When the old lady heard what she wanted to hear, Jiang Rou was proud and secretly provoked Jiang Pei.

When Jiang Pei heard the old lady's words, he was in despair.

When she married Qin pingze these years, because she didn't have a son, the old lady didn't know how hard it was for her to scold him. In the past, she endured it because Qin pingze was in the middle.

But now Qin pingze only stares at Jiang Rou's stomach and doesn't mean to speak for her at all.

This is her husband and mother-in-law. How ridiculous!

"Grandma, how can you say that." Qin Yao is also very angry, "Dad, grandma wants you to divorce your mother, but you have to say something!"

In Qin Yao's eyes, although her parents sometimes quarrel these years, their relationship is still good.

"Mom, Jiang Pei was just too impulsive to divorce," Qin pingze said.

Jiang Rou bites her lips and stares at Qin pingze. She cries again.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't be pregnant with this baby, but hirazawa, do you want my baby to be said to be illegitimate when it's born?

No, I don't want my children to be like this. I might as well end this tragedy before I make a mistake. "

Qin pingze finally had a son. How could he make him an illegitimate child?

The idea changes, when looking at Jiang Pei, his eyes become indifferent.

"Jiang Pei, my mother is right. If you can't tolerate Rourou, you'll divorce!"

Jiang Pei wanted to cry, but found that he could not shed tears.

She felt her chest and squatted down.

"Mom, mom, how are you?" Qin Yao helped her up crying.

"Dad, how can you have the heart to divorce your mother at this time. If you dare to divorce your mother, I'll go with her and never care about you again. "

"Yao Yao, don't you want a brother? Grandma is the one who stepped into the coffin. I can't watch the empress of the Qin family The old lady sighed.

The eldest granddaughter was brought up by her, and she really loves her.

"I don't like a brother. Grandma, how can you be cruel to divorce my father and my mother for the sake of a bitch? You are too much! "

Qin Yao never thought much when she spoke in front of them. Now she thought so and said so.

The old lady was so taught by her granddaughter that she was upset and asked her to take Jiang Pei out of the ward.

"Grandma, Dad, you will regret it!"

Qin Yao is angry and helps Jiang Peizhen to leave the ward.

Seeing them leave, Jiang Rou is satisfied.

As long as Qin pingze and Jiang Pei divorce, then she will be the young grandmother of Qin family, and her son will inherit everything of Qin family!

But Jiang rougen didn't know that Qin pingze had been expelled from the Qin family, and now the Qin family is different from before!

Qin Ning didn't know that the Qin family was making such a mess.

From Qin Yao to make a scene, she had an idea to move out of the villa.

Sitting in the living room of the villa, looking out of the window at the sky, dark clouds.

I don't know when Uncle Han will come back?

"Miss Ning, I heard that there will be a thunderstorm tonight. You have to close the window." Aunt Zhang reminds me.

Qin Ning's back was stiff and he nodded, but he was very frightened.

Since her father died, every summer is her most annoying season, because the thunder in summer is the most terrible.

Back in the room early, she closed the window, closed her eyes and hid in the quilt.

However, the more she thought about thunder, the more worried she was, the more frightened she was.

Before the thunder, she began to worry herself.

"If you thunder, you do!" She yelled out of the window.

Bata, Bata, the rain beat on the window.

Boom, followed by a woman's scream in the villa.

"Ah, I, I didn't mean to yell at you."

Qin Ning covered his ears and shrank in the quilt. His little body was still shaking.

Mobile phone music, she huddled in the quilt dare not to pick up.

But the other party persevered, in the ninth ring, she bit the lip, just climbed out of bed to get the mobile phone.

See the phone calls are Han Junyu, her eyes immediately red, a drop of crystal clear tears fell on the phone.

She wiped away her tears and connected.

"Uncle Han"

the soft call instantly softened the man's cold heart.

"Ning Ning, don't be afraid. I'll be home soon. You hide in the quilt and hold the necklace I gave you." Han Junyu's voice was low and steady.

Qin Ning obediently takes out Han Junyu's necklace and gives it to her. Holding the ring on the necklace, it seems that there is a familiar fragrance on the ring. She closes her eyes and her heart is really stable."Uncle Han, have you returned to China?" She asked sobbing.

"Well, it's raining too much. It's hard to walk on the road. If you're afraid, you can tell me

When Han Junyu listened to her, he knew that she was crying again with a thick nasal voice, and her heart was tightening.

Listening to the incessant thunder outside the window, I also hate the rainy days in summer.

"Uncle Han, holding the ring, I'm not so afraid." Qin Ning comforts himself.

Han Junyu is also holding the ring on his little finger. He closes his eyes and thinks about her pitiful cry. His anger has long gone away.

Overflow is full of heartache.

Now I just want to fly to her, kiss her eyes and stop her crying.

"Good girl, take a deep breath and focus all your attention on your own breathing..." Han Junyu tries to hypnotize her to relax.

"Ah"

suddenly there was a flash of lightning outside the window, followed by a deafening thunder.

The little woman on the phone is so scared that she loses her cell phone. She only hears her breathing unsteadily. Han Junyu pinches the ring of her tail finger.

"Old Mo, drive to the maximum speed!"

"Ah, Han Shao, it's not safe to speed up rashly now!" Lao Mo was a little flustered when he looked at the vague rain curtain in front of him.

"I'll drive!"

Han Junyu can't wait to let Lao Mo stop, and then he climbs to the driver's seat.

"Han Shao, be careful!"

Lao Mo, sitting in the co pilot's seat, stepped on the gas pedal to the end. When the speed reached the maximum, his heart thumped and he was afraid to swallow his saliva.

Now it's a rainy day. There are basically no people on the road, and the traffic lights are not clear. However, he can quickly avoid the obstacles around and go back to the villa unimpeded.

From the airport to the villa takes an hour and a half, Han Junyu only 26 minutes.

Lao Mo just went to the parking lot of the villa in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Tut.

He has been with Han Shao for so many years. Han Shao, who is mature and steady, won't frown even when Mount Tai collapses in front of him. When was he so anxious?

Only miss Ning, who lives in the villa, makes Han Shao so nervous.

After getting out of the car, Han Junyu ran upstairs and rushed to Qin Ning's bedroom with long legs.

Open the door, he ran to the bed, the small woman in the quilt in his arms, gently coax.

"Don't be afraid, Ning Ning, I'm with you."

Qinning heard his low voice, surprised from the quilt out, amber eyes with hazy mist, bright staring at him.

"Uncle Han, why did you come back so soon?" Didn't you just say it was at the airport?