"Just because the Xiang family is mine, I will give you whoever I want!" Mr. Xiang said lightly: "The law stipulates that I only have eighteen years of support for you. The law does not stipulate that I will support you until I die of old age!"

After saying that, he stopped looking at Xiang Baolian, held Ling Yue's hand, turned around and walked out the door: "Xiao Yue, let's go home."

"Grandpa, do you want me and Miaomiao?" Ji Haomiao, who had been standing in the distance, finally couldn't help it and ran to Mr. Xiang.

He looked at Mr. Xiang with red eyes and asked, "Grandpa, Xiang Ling is your grandson, I am your grandson, why don't you even give me one-tenth of love for Xiang Ling Yue!"

Mr. Xiang looked back at him: "Because I have the obligation to raise my children to be eighteen years old. It is your parents' obligation to raise you."

"What about him!" Ji Haomiao pointed at Ling Yue angrily: "What's going on with him?"

"I did not raise his mother," said Mr. Xiang: "His grandmother died because of me, and because I insisted that his grandmother go to rescue the disaster. His grandmother gave birth to his mother at a messy disaster relief site, giving the villain an opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to take his mother away. I owe his grandmother, what I owe his mother, and what I owe him. I want to raise him and compensate him for everything that I owe him!"

Ji Haomiao felt extremely unbalanced, but he opened his mouth but couldn't find any refutation.

Ji Yanmiao also ran over and cried to pull Mr. Xiang's hand: "Grandpa, don't want Miaomiao, Miaomiao is the most filial to grandpa, grandpa..."

Mr. Xiang shook her hand away and gestured to the guard.

The guards immediately came over and separated them.

Mr. Xiang held Ling Yue's hand and turned around and left.

No matter how Ji Yanmiao and Ji Haomiao cried behind him, he didn't look back.

In this world, since there is a house of love and a house of hatred and a house of hatred.

He hated Wang Qiulan, so he also hated the daughter she gave birth to, the son and daughter she gave birth to.

Before Ling Yue, he still had some love for Ji Haomiao and others.

But when he found Ling Yue, none of Ji Haomiao and others were happy for him, and they all looked like they wished Ling Yue would die sooner.

Gradually, he was discouraged by these grandchildren.

He knew that he would fail in his life.

From the moment he surrendered to Wang Qiulan's father and decided to marry Wang Qiulan, the tragedy in the second half of his life was destined.

The only thing that made him happy was that God pleaded with him and returned Ling Yue to him.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't know what the meaning of his life would be.

He was exhausted and held Ling Yue's hand to discuss: "Let Xiaoyue take my car? Let Xiaoyue sleep with me tonight."

"No!" Xiao Shuer'er immediately widened her eyes vigilantly, "Grandpa Xiang, you have to keep your word! You promised Xiao Shu today that Brother Xiao Yue is from Xiao Shu, and Grandpa Xiang cannot compete with Xiao Shu for Brother Xiao Yue!"

"I didn't compete with you," Mr. Xiang smiled lovingly, bent down and gently touched his tender face. "Grandpa Xiang is in a bad mood today. Let Brother Xiaoyue sleep with Grandpa Xiang for one night. Tomorrow night, Grandpa Xiang will return your Brother Xiaoyue to you, okay?"

The little tree seedling looked at Ling Yue and was very confused.
Chapter completed!