Countless times, he secretly compared Jiang Yi with Wei Zhenhui. He didn't say it in front of outsiders, but he knew in his heart that he was disappointed with Jiang Yi, so he finally poured part of his expectations for his grandson on Wei Zhenhui.
How he longed for a grandson like Wei Zhenhui at that time!
Now, he told him that he was his grandson!
Jiang Xiangqian felt that a huge pie in front of him was buzzing directly on his forehead.
The man he coveted for so long is actually his own grandson?
Who believes it?
Don't believe him?
But in his hand, Mingming holds Wei Zhenhui's blood test report and even the test sheet for paternity test.
He is really the grandson of Jiang Qianxiang. It's true!
Jiang Qianqian burst into tears and hugged Wei Zhenhui. "Grandson, are you really my grandson and didn't lie to me?" even with scientific means, Jiang Qianqian couldn't believe this fact.
Wei Zhenhui was hugged by Jiang Qianqian. Maybe blood is thicker than water. He actually felt that this embrace was particularly warm.
"Grandpa, it's true that I'm your grandson!" Wei Zhenhui hugged Jiang Qianjin back. Although the old man's body was strong, he was as thin as a log in the past six months. Wei Zhenhui didn't dare to hold him hard.
Huo Haidong widened his eyes. "Lao Jiang, do you really believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it. How can you have a good grandson?"
Jiang turned forward and bah him, "you fart, Wei Zhenhui is my grandson, and my grandson is better than your grandson!" then he laughed twice, "who can think that the great demon king is my grandson?"
Luo Yunlong patted Jiang on the shoulder. "Lao Jiang, unexpectedly, Lao Huo and I are slag by you when we are old!"
"Hahaha! When I mentioned my grandson when I was young, how did you two run against me? Now I have to take it all back!" Jiang Qianqian was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. The whole person was ten years younger in an instant.
Zhao Bo's two eyebrows are completely screwed together. There was no grandson of the great devil before, and head Jiang was not wronged. Now he is even more powerful. Just call him Jiang jiejie in the future!
When Jiang Zhengye heard that Wei Zhenhui was his son, he was not good.
The great devil is so excellent, and he can't compare with his old man. The old man is the one who survived the hail of bullets.
Now, especially, he can't even compare with his son. Jiang Zhengye now wants to find a ground to drill in.
No wonder Jiang Qianqian often scolded him and humiliated the ancestors of the Chiang family.
Liu Wenqing's face was innocent for a while. She never thought that her son was the great devil.
No wonder he looked at himself strangely that day. He knew the truth long ago.
Liu Wenqing also had to hide behind Jiang Zhengye. Jiang's head frightened her with a word.
"Zhengye, Wenqing, won't you recognize your son?"
Liu Wenqing glanced at Jiang Zhengye, then bowed his head and followed Jiang Zhengye.
Jiang Zhengye is also quite impressed. His father really has a bright face because his son is so excellent.
Liu Wenqing's eyes twinkled. He walked up to him and reluctantly pulled out a smile. "Welcome home, son." he said welcome words, but his tone was not as familiar as usual.
Wei Zhenhui just nodded and didn't shout.
Jiang looked forward and didn't make a sound. Anyway, he heard his grandfather.
When Zhao Bo saw that he had almost recognized him, he said, "great demon king, tell the story of that year to head Jiang!"