Although I don't want to see that woman's disgusting face, she is still her fiancee. If she doesn't go back and take good care of it, how can she be worthy of poetry?
Think of here, his face emerged a strong anger, a pair of eyes is gloomy and terrible, like a black hole in general, to absorb all things in the world.
Just to the old house, heard Qin Ran Ran Ran's room to hear the tears of heart and lung, adults and children's crying together, really disgusting.
He rubbed his forehead, asked the servant, and went upstairs with great interest.
At this time, many people had already stood in her room. The old man stood at the first place, with a blue face, and crutches pounding on the ground, making a dull sound.
Lao Zhou, as always, stood on the side of the old man's body. His face seemed to have no expression at all. But if you look at it carefully, you will find that his slightly raised corners of the mouth are obviously quite disdainful.
"Qin Ranran, what are you doing? Come down quickly, the children are scared to cry
At this time, she was holding the baby and standing on the chair. Behind her was the window. Although it was only the height of the second floor, if she jumped down, the adult might not be in a big way, but the child might not be.
Xiao Zimo is just a four-year-old child. He has been scared to cry. His watery eyes look at the crowd, which makes people feel nervous.
With the little hands and feet and the pathetic waving, the old man's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.
Qin Ran Ran Ran saw Li Muran coming, tears like broken beads, big drops rolling down, water scissors eyes swept from his body, see his eyes without cover up disdain, holding the child's hand, tight a few points.
Since the death of Xing Rushi, his temperament is more difficult to guess than ever. She never wanted to be able to use bitter meat to make him love himself. What she wanted was the old man to force him to obey.
He didn't care for the child, but the old man did! Thinking of this, I cried more and more.
"It's just a nuisance to our mother and son here. It's better to die happily than to be called shameless by outsiders. Just pity Mo'er. At such a young age, he was ridiculed as a child born with a mother and not taught by his father. "
Said here, very distressed to hold the child in his arms, cry, the child close to her body, scared shiver, wronged looking at the old man, whispered, great grandfather.
The old man was softened by the great grandfather's cry. Seeing that Qin Ran Ran stepped back, his heart was raised to his throat.
He finally had a great grandson at this time. How could he watch him have an accident? He saw Li Muran come in, his eagle eyes fell on him, and his tone was full of orders.
"You and Ran Ran Ran's marriage can't be delayed any more. Zimo is the blood of our Xiao family, and can't be insulted like this."
Seeing the seriousness of the old man's face, Li Muran wanted to laugh. At last, he only uttered two scornful snorts from his nose. Instead of answering the old man's words, he looked at Qin Ran Ran, who was standing by the window.
It's not that he didn't want to tell the father the identity of the two children, but he just thought about poetry, which makes people really uneasy.
For a long time, thanks to poetry, the existence of the two children has been hidden with the greatest ability. Now the outside world only knows that the two children are raised by him. In the past four years, many people have made up their minds on them.
If you tell the father the identity of the two children, it is equivalent to telling Qin Ran Ran Ran indirectly. At that time, the two children will be in danger.
"Do you think you can force me into submission? It's a daydream. "
Voice down, is already a light smile, a pair of eyes like a knife general ruthlessly swept from her body, as if to scratch her whole body in general.
The old man's teeth closed tightly, he was very angry, four eyes relative, full of smoke.
"It seems that you've been really capable in the past four years, and you have not even listened to me! Don't forget that I am the master of the Xiao family
Li Muran sneered, as if he had heard a big joke. His eyes narrowed slightly at him. Four years ago, he would not listen to him, let alone four years later?
"Grandfather, I think you have forgotten one thing. My surname is Li, not Xiao."
His voice has a certain understatement, but let the old man to the extreme, the voice also has a bit of gnashing teeth.
"Don't you want to be one of us after you die? Are you worthy of your dead parents in doing so? "
Smell speech, the smile on Li Muran's face all faded away, looking at the old man in front of him with a cold face.
What is the right of a man who killed his parents by Jane? You want him to marry a poisonous woman who killed his mother?
Although he wanted to cut Qin Ranran into pieces now, he calmed down at the thought that the backstage had not been found out."Even so, don't forget that if you hadn't stopped me, Shishi and I would have been together for a long time. How could she have died for nothing because she came to you?"
Knowing that Li Muran has been deeply prejudiced against himself because of this, the old man's eyes also dyed a bit tired, staring at him for a long time, for a long time can not speak.
"Grandfather, don't blame me. It's all my fault. I hope my death can calm your anger."
Seeing this, Qin Ran Ran Ran also knew that it was very unfavorable for him to continue to install it. He was going to walk on the windowsill, but his feet faltered and he fell down from the top with the child in his arms.
Fortunately, Lao Zhou's quick reaction and quick support helped to avoid the accident. Li Muran stood by with his hands around him and watched everything happen. His disgust for her deepened a lot.