"Congratulations, grandpa, on welcoming his daughter-in-law."

"You don't have to be so pretentious!" Mrs. Jian snorted coldly, "You yourself know what Jian Sen thinks of you."

"That's his business. I'm already married to Gu Xicheng."

"But he hasn't given up yet. No matter what you do, I just want the result. Their engagement will be held as scheduled next month."

Although he said this, it was easy to hear that the old man's words were obviously less confident than before. Most of them were still unwilling to waste their efforts. The wings of the chess pieces they had cultivated with so much hard work were getting harder and harder.

Difficult to control?

It seems that Jan Sen did something during the days when she left the Jian family, and the Jian family may really fall into his hands one day.

However, that has nothing to do with her.

"What benefits will I gain?"

Mrs. Jian opened the drawer and took out a cowhide envelope, "Here is a recent photo of your mother."

Jian Jian suddenly wanted to laugh, although she had expected this. If she didn't agree, the old man would definitely torture her mother.

She didn't know how much effort it took to control her murderous rage, and she took the envelope with trembling fingertips. One day, one day, she would make this old man regret everything he had done for him...

!!!

The conversation ended in less than three minutes, but it felt like the time passed very long.

As soon as she walked out of the study room, she walked as fast as she could, staying as far away from the old man as possible. If possible, she really wanted to cleanse her body of all the disgusting blood that was connected to him.

Finally, she no longer felt like she was being stared at by a venomous snake behind her back. She found a remote corridor, under the light, she couldn't wait to open the envelope and pulled out a palm-sized color photo of a plainly dressed man.

A middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam, with two pigtails hanging in front of her body, stood under a banyan tree with a smile on her face and a calm gaze, as if she had seen through everything. The cheongsam was still her favorite in the past, and her posture was...

Likewise, she would always stand extraordinarily upright when wearing a cheongsam, but her hair had turned gray, and the wrinkles of time had crept up the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

At first glance, the years are really peaceful and my mother seems to be doing well.

But... I am even thinner than before!

Jian Jian is sad at the same time and happy at the same time.

What’s sad is that after ten years, I finally see what my mother looks like, but I can only see it through a paper photo that has no warmth and will shatter as soon as it is torn!!!

However, something is better than nothing. The date on the photo is recent. The banyan tree behind and the surrounding scenery are all clues. The old man doesn’t know that she has found the southwest town. All she needs to do next is to pass it on.

Give it to Aaron, I believe he will find the specific place soon. When the time comes...

"It seems you promised the old man."

Jensen suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The excitement in Jian Jian's eyes suddenly froze. Seeing that his eyes fell on the photo in her hand, she simply stopped covering it up.

"What right do I have to refuse to agree?"

"You want me to marry her?"

"Make it clear, grandpa wants you to marry him."

"What about you?" Janson's eyes were full of hope.

Jiang Jian glanced sideways and pretended not to notice, "Of course I applaud my uncle for marrying my aunt."
Chapter completed!