It was a night when Grandma Lang woke up. During this period of time, Lang Que blocked everyone except the nanny from coming and going in the room.

The noise in the living room seemed to be cut off.

"Ayi." A voice full of vicissitudes called out in a low voice, and Langque immediately came back to his senses.

Qu Su also held Grandma Lang's hand: "Grandma, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

"What happened this time is that we are sorry for you." She lowered her eyes obediently, silent guilt filling the air: "I didn't consider grandma's feelings..."

Hearing this, Grandma Lang smiled and patted her: "As a family, what can we say about this?"

"Even if you have to say sorry, it should be me!" Grandma Lang tightened the corners of her lips, and her wrinkles drooped down: "At that time, I sold out my old age to stop Ah Yi for my own selfish desires. Now all this is my retribution."

When she got older, Grandma Lang put away her sharp edge. She only thought about the prosperity of her family and the inheritance of her children.

That's why when Lang Que decided to destroy Lang Yi, she was willing to give up this old face... but the thing she saved didn't even know if it was the son of their Lang family!

If Lang Que had been allowed to vent his anger at that time, Grandma Lang might not have to suffer this crime again today.

When something abnormal happened just now, even his own son didn't pay attention to it. Instead, they and his wife came in a hurry when they were about to die!

Something gradually broke in Grandma Lang's eyes, and her attitude towards Qu Su was more affectionate than usual: "Qu Qu, no matter what grievances I encounter in the future, I will definitely risk my life to make the decision for you."

This time, she finally let go of those illusory things and knew what should really be maintained.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Father Lang's voice was dull: "Mom, it's me."

Grandma Lang is awake now. It would be unreasonable if she doesn't let Father Lang in again.

But no one expected that Father Lang would come in holding Mrs. Lang's hand!

Even though his face was not as full of love as before, his hand never let go: "Mom, it was my fault yesterday. I shouldn't have made such a fuss over something like this. I will definitely live a good life with Axiu in the future."

"Mother, shall I serve you?" Mrs. Long raised the water-stained cotton swab from the bedside table with a smile of imperativeness on her lips.

So what if they have all kinds of schemes? Mrs. Lang has never been in the Lang family for so many years. It is absolutely impossible for this family to live without her...

Even if Lang's father was unwilling, he would not dare to divorce her.

Thinking of the handles in her hands, Mrs. Lang smiled even more gently: "How can a little girl like Qu Su take care of others? Leave this kind of thing to me in the future."

Hearing this, Grandma Lang's eyes narrowed slightly.

With almost the last of her strength, she knocked over the water glass in Mrs. Long's hand: "Get out of here!"

This was followed by a violent cough, and Grandma Lang's eyes looked at Father Lang with confusion.

How could such a woman be so obsessed with her son?

Even being cuckolded can be forgiven easily...

The familiar heart angina struck again, and Grandma Lang's whole body curled up together, with only the corner of her lips still muttering: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!