Mr. Xie knows his wife's temper.

If your heart is soft, your ears will also be soft.

It must have been Xie Motong who deceived his wife, so his wife gave Xie Motong her little daughter's relics.

He especially hated Xie Motong.

Too greedy.

He was disgusted by the sight of this kind of granddaughter, and it would be better not to have her than not have her.

And his son, he has become more and more outrageous recently.

Men in their decades, not wanting to make progress, hang out with some bad friends every day, living in a state of intoxication.

If he has no ability and is kind-hearted, forget it.

However, he was still narrow-minded and short-sighted, staring at the thing in his hand, not being filial at all.

With a son like this, apart from embarrassing him, what else can you do for him?

He was so distressed by the family that he had to rush out of the house as soon as possible. Even if he even looked at them, he would feel distressed.

Seeing Xie Motong kneeling still, he angrily shouted: "Why are you still kneeling? Why don't you go get the jewelry and the house deed? Do you want me to send someone to search?"

"Why? Grandpa? Why are you doing this to us?" Xie Motong broke down and cried, asking desperately: "Grandpa, I am your granddaughter! You are my grandfather, why don't you love me, only Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei

,Why?"

"Why? Okay, I'll tell you why," Mr. Xie looked at her coldly with his dark and gloomy eyes: "Because when your grandma and I were sick, it was the two brothers who served us with tea and water and waited on us at the end of the bed.

If there is something bothering you and your grandma, the two brothers can tell at a glance and try their best to make us happy? Where is your family? "

Mr. Xie sneered, "You only focus on the Xie family's property, and you try your best to make us happy, but what you care about is never my and your grandma's mood and body. You just rack your brains and try your best to make us happy.

Thinking about how to get more benefits from me and your grandma, such as your aunt's relics, weren't you the one who coaxed your grandma to give them to you?"

Xie Motong's face flushed red, tears streaming down her face, and she said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, you are partial! If your eldest and second brothers care about you, just say that they are sincere to you. My parents, my sister, and I care about you. You

Just say that we just wanted to coax you out of your hands, you...how could you do this?"

"Xie Motong, have you forgotten what your grandfather and I do? Your grandfather and I have been on the battlefield and killed people. Sun Tzu's Art of War is familiar with me. Who is sincere and who is fake? Do you still want to deceive me?

My eyes?" Mr. Xie sneered, "Xie Motong, your meager tricks can only deceive your grandma. If you want to deceive me, you are too young!"

"No...no...I didn't...I didn't..." Xie Motong shook her head desperately.

Mr. Xie waved his hand impatiently and ordered the housekeeper: "Call the bodyguard and ask her to get the things. If she doesn't get them, search them yourself. If you can't find them, send them to the police station."

The housekeeper responded respectfully, took out his cell phone and called the bodyguard.

Seeing that the situation was over, Qin Huilan grabbed Xie Motong's ears, lifted her up from the ground, and cursed angrily: "You little beast, why don't you hurry up and take out your aunt's jewelry and house deeds? Your grandfather didn't want you to eat.

You still need to wear less clothes. Why are your eye sockets so shallow, staring at your aunt's things? Why don't you go get your cousin's things?"

Just now, Qin Huilan hoped that her daughter's sudden outburst would make the old man's conscience clear up and bring more benefits to their family.
Chapter completed!