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Everyone looks at the sound source.

I saw an old lady with silver hair sweeping her eyes around her. Finally, her angry face fell on Lu Zhenhua. "What's the noise? What's the matter?"

"Mom, how did you come back?"

At the sight of the old lady, Lu Zhenhua's momentum suddenly weakened, especially after seeing Zhao Xichen, who was holding an umbrella for the old lady, he took a deep displeasure in his heart.

When Ji Ziqi saw the old lady, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and recovered as usual in the blink of an eye. She raised her feet and walked to the old lady, supporting her body. Her voice was quiet,

"grandma, you must inform Ziqi when you come back next time. Ziqi will come to pick you up in person."

Summer in the heart sneer, this hypocrisy and affectation appearance, really let a person pour enough appetite.

"Ziqi, since you are pregnant, you should have a good rest at home. Why do you run out in such a heavy rain? Are you not afraid to hurt the child? "

The old lady patted her hand in a caring tone, but with a faint alienation.

"Grandma, Ziqi will pay attention to it later."

Ji Ziqi looks like a good sheep.

Is this Lu Chi Mo's grandmother?

The legendary figures of the upper generation have made a lot of contributions to the Lu family. To put it in the ancient times, they are the vivid magnolia, which is inferior to men at all.

Li Yang took a look at the old lady. Although she was old and her hair was white, she still wore proper makeup on her face. Her spirit was full.

But how can the old lady suddenly appear? Is it

"Li Yang, are you ok?"

Gu Yebai's voice pulled Li Yang's thoughts back.

Li Yang shook his head, "it's OK."

For a second, thank you

Thank you so much.

Gu Yebai knows all that Li Yang wants to express.

The arrival of the old lady made the bodyguards dare not act rashly.

"Zhenhua, what are you fighting about?" The old lady asked Lu Zhenhua to the point.

"Mom, there's a crazy woman at home. I'm driving her away." Lu Zhenhua's displeasure can be shown in front of the old lady.

"What crazy woman?" Hearing these three words, the old lady was obviously unhappy, "what age are you, and you are full of nonsense."

"Mom

"Grandma

Lu Zhenhua and Ji Ziqi's voices sounded at the same time, but before they could say anything, they were interrupted, "OK, what does it look like to let the guests stand outside the door in such a heavy rain? Come in and talk about anything

As soon as the voice fell, the old lady walked to the house.

Zhao Xichen, holding a black umbrella, followed closely.

Lu Zhenhua frowned, "you all go down."

The bodyguard and the housekeeper looked at each other and scattered.

Lu Zhenhua's eyes swept over Gu Yebai and his heart was filled with anger.

However, Gu Yebai's lips lifted up a smile, and his tone of voice was lazy to the extreme. "The old lady has spoken, so let's be respectful and obedient."

Say, with Li Yang to follow.

Ji Ziqi's hand became a fist, and the viciousness of her eyes flashed by.

Don't think bringing the old lady back will help. Let's see who can fight.

A few people gathered in the living room, and the servants brought up a snack.

The old lady glanced at Li Yang and said, "are all the servants blind? No one can see that Miss Li's clothes are all wet?"

The old lady was always full of momentum and frightened the servants into silence.

Lu Zhenhua black face, "don't take Miss Li to change clothes quickly."

Finally, a senior servant began, "I'll take Miss Li."

Lu Zhenhua, "that's not going soon."

The servant went to Li Yang and said respectfully, "Miss Li, please."

"Thank you."

Li Yang followed the servant into a guest room and said, "Miss Li, go to the bathroom to have a shower. I'll go and find clothes for Miss Li."

Li Yang still only has two words, "thank you."

After a day and night of rain, plus no food, Li Yang had no strength at all, so he just took a shower and wrapped it with a brand-new towel.

One side of the mirror reflected her slightly swollen cheek, showing a morbid flush.

I feel a little sad in the heat.

She reached out and touched her forehead. It was hot.

"Miss Li, have you finished washing it?"

The voice of the servant came from the door.

"It's done."

Li Yang opened the bathroom door, went out, the line of sight impartial, just fell on the maid holding the clothes, eyes subconsciously a squint, just about to speak, the servant said a second in advance, "this is our Miss Ji's clothes."

The tone was obviously unfriendly, and there was no respect previously shown in front of the public, as if mixed with a little disdain.As expected, Ji Ziqi disguised herself well enough. Even the servants in Lu's house were all facing her. Moreover, the servant brought her Ji Ziqi's clothes, obviously to humiliate her. In the eyes of the servants, this dress was equivalent to Lu Chi mo.

But what the servant didn't know was that Lu Chi Mo and Ji Ziqi had no relationship at all. So, how can we humiliate this?

Lu Chi Mo, her husband, is the only woman in her life. She is not the "old clothes" worn by others at all.

Li Yang smiles at the servant, "I wear the clothes that Miss Ji wears. I'm afraid it's not suitable. Can you lend me a dress to wear?"

Li Yang didn't mean to argue with the servant at all. He even laughed very friendly. Instead, he shocked the servant, "Miss Li..."

"Trouble."

Li Yang's lips, still with a light smile, gently and skillfully interrupted the servant's words.

This kind of smile is generous and decent, frank and magnanimous, on the contrary, it makes the servant feel embarrassed, "Miss Li doesn't dislike it. I'll take it for Miss Li now."

And on the other side, in the living room.

All the servants have retired.

The old lady sat on the sofa and looked at Lu Zhenhua with a deep anger on her face, "what's the matter with you as a father? Even his own son is not well protected. "

"Mom, Chi Mo is no longer a child. You know his temper. How can I hold him?" For this, Lu Zhenhua felt that he was really innocent.

"Sophistry!" The old lady scolded, "it's clear that you are irresponsible. If Xi Chen didn't tell me, are you going to keep a secret about my baby grandson's injury?"

Lu Zhenhua stares at Zhao Xichen. Zhao Xichen pushes his gold rimmed glasses. His face doesn't matter.

However, it was this indifferent appearance that made Lu Zhenhua more angry. "Mom, I didn't hide it from you because I was afraid you were worried. Moreover, the doctor said that he would wake up after a period of coma."

"Five years ago, the situation was so critical, didn't Chi Mo survive?"