C8 You Are My Granddaughter-in-law Little Wan

Jie'er, you know what I hate the most, right? I hate you to lower your voice to that bastard Mu Hanyu, why do you have to beg him? You can do it, he only has that Yan Xiaoxiao in his heart, I really wish them happiness and happiness, living and dying together, and sharing the same bed. Yu Qihang's fiery temper couldn't be tolerated anymore. Yan Xiaoxiao, that pretentious green tea bitch, would be angry just thinking about it.

When he got angry, his mouth would not shut.

Sun Jie was a little confused, "Why did you wish them a good life just now and still share the same bed? "Are you hiding something from me?"

Yu Qihang really wished she could praise him. Impulse was a devil. She could only smile in embarrassment, "I said … Don't get excited... Mu Hanyu and Yan Xiaoxiao's wedding was set for early next month. Jie'er, let me tell you, a bitch will always be good for nothing. That trash, Mu Hanyu, isn't good enough for our goddess-like Jie'er. "

Sun Jie continued to eat her biscuit, her movements were slow, and her consciousness was numb, "Then he should be very happy... After all, Yan Xiaoxiao is the lover of his dreams. Even if I wanted his life, I'm afraid he would give it to me. "

"Jie Er …" When Yu Qihang saw Sun Jie, who only knew how to stuff biscuits into her mouth and how to chew them, a wave of sadness rose up in her heart. "What does Mu Hanyu count for? Who knows if he was blind or not when he fell for that pretentious Yan Xiaoxiao. In terms of birth, cultivation, and appearance, which part of you isn't above her?"

When Sun Jie heard this, she turned around and looked straight into Yu Qihang's eyes. With a biscuit in her mouth, she smiled and said, "No, in Mu Hanyu's love, she had long won. This point is better than any other point."

Yu Qihang could not find the words to comfort her.

Sun Jie saw that Yu Qi was hesitating to speak, so she said, "Drive the car, go to the hospital to see if grandpa is better."

"Are you kidding? This will scare grandpa." Yu Qihang tapped Sun Jie's forehead with his hand and pretended to be angry. "Come on, I'll take you to my place to wash up, change into clean clothes, then go to the hospital."

"I …" Sun Jie's mind was a little muddled, as if her entire body was emitting boiling heat. In front of her, all that was left was the outline of Yu Qihang, "I caught a cold …"

"Sludge!" Yu Qihang looked at Sun Jie who was lying on her seat, stretched out her hand to test the temperature, then immediately started the engine and ran towards the hospital.

"..."

Because of this cold, Sun Jie slept in the hospital for two whole days. When she opened her eyes, she saw the vast expanse of whiteness, the unique smell of disinfectant in her nose, and her hand that seemed to be held by someone.

"Little Dan, you scared me to death. You finally opened your eyes. I won't be able to find your great-grandson anywhere if something happens to you. But you have to take care of yourself right now …" The old lady of the Xu Family grasped her bandaged hands in heartache, her emotions abnormally stirred.

Sun Jie's head felt like it was about to explode. She tried to open her eyes and struggle to sit up.

"This little ball is still so beautiful. Even if you have a high fever, you can still compare to the marten cicadas of ancient times. " Old lady Xu continued to praise Sun Jie's appearance.

Yu Qihang was extremely embarrassed. This old lady had been very considerate towards Sun Jie the moment she arrived, and judging from how she was dressed and the servants she brought were sensible, some nobleman must have entered the wrong ward, but she couldn't say anything.

Besides, since when did Sun Jie have such a nickname as "Little Ball"?

Sun Jie slowly regained consciousness and also smiled awkwardly, "Grandma, I …" "I'm not a dick, you may be mistaken.

"How could that be? You're Sun Jie, right? Sun Jie is a small pill, the future daughter-in-law of my eldest grandson. That's right!"