"Grandpa? You're here. Come and help me testify to my sister. Si Jue and I really didn't abandon her on purpose. I really didn't know it would be like this that day. I was also wronged and scared..."
Lin Wanwan was not surprised at all, and walked directly towards Mr. Xing aggrievedly.
That expression, that trembling voice, it was as if Jiang Song was trying to eat her inside just now.
Jiang Song raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and looked at her teasingly.
Mr. Xing frowned and patted Lin Wanwan on the shoulder, but did not say a word of comfort.
He knew about Lin Wanwan. He had occasionally heard about her and his stinky grandson's affairs.
"Hey, Miss Lin, please don't say that. I really don't blame you. Didn't we agree just now? I'm afraid you will feel guilty. Just give me one million and let this matter be over."
Jiang Song said directly, and after speaking, he took out his mobile phone and smiled, "WeChat or Alipay?"
Suddenly, the air in the room solidified.
Old Mr.
Now, Lin Wanwan couldn't shirk it anymore.
He took out his mobile phone to scan money for Jiang Song, with tears still hanging on his eyes.
"Ding, Alipay has received 1 million yuan."
After hearing the sound, Jiang Song smiled brightly, and then patted Lin Wanwan on the shoulder, "Xiao Lin, don't worry, I'm a very trustworthy person, and I won't mention this mistake you made again in the future.
, but at the same time, I hope you won’t make any mistakes again. This time it’s one million, but I don’t know how much it will be next time.”
Lin Wanwan was holding back a fire in her heart, but because Mr. Xing didn't dare to vent it here, she could only continue to pretend to be pitiful.
"As long as sister is happy, if you are happy, your body will recover faster, and Si Jue and I won't be so worried."
Jiang Song waved his hand and lay leisurely on the hospital bed, looking at the one million in Alipay with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I'm happy."
At this time, Mr. Xing's deep and slow voice came from beside him, "Well, Wanwan, Ah Song is injured and needs to rest. You can go back first. We will continue next time. In the near future, if there is nothing else, it is better not to
Come to disturb Asong."
Old Mr.
He gritted his molar teeth but didn't dare to vent. He could only glance at Jiang Song who was leisurely on the hospital bed, and then said weakly, "Okay Grandpa Xing, Grandpa, you should also pay attention to your health. Next time I will talk to Si Jue
Let’s come see you together.”
Mr. Xing didn't let her stay longer and kicked her out without saying a few words.
After Lin Wanwan went out, Jiang Song put down his phone and said to his grandfather with a smile, "Grandpa, why are you here? What delicious food did you bring for me today? Come on, come on."
During the few days she was hospitalized, her grandfather would come to visit her every day, rain or shine, and he would bring homemade snacks every time he came.
Jiang Songye and his grandfather have "got along" and become very good buddies.
Jiang Song looked behind Mr. Xing impatiently, but this time, his hands were empty.
"Child, don't get too excited and lie down quickly. Wait for the wound to burst." Old Mr.
You can't eat those things until it's healed. The scars on your belly will not look good when the time comes. You girls love beauty the most."
She didn't care whether there were scars or not. Just hearing that there was no delicious food made Jiang Song feel sad, "Okay, grandpa, next time I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll make it with you. What kind of crispy cakes did you make last time?"
, it’s delicious.”
After Mr. Xing retired, he didn't have to worry about anything. Occasionally surfing the Internet was not enough to pass the time, so he learned to cook by himself. It turned out that he was really talented, and his skills are now comparable to those of Michelin chefs.
"Okay, okay, grandpa is worried that no one will accompany me." Mr. Xing asked softly, "What happened to you and Wanwan? Do you have a conflict?"
Jiang Song shook his head, "No, it's just a small matter. She... gave me money."
Mr. Xing sighed, "I would have probably guessed it even if you didn't tell me. You kids, I just can't figure it out."
Jiang Song pointed his finger and asked, "Grandpa, is that the girl you mentioned earlier who has a relationship with Xing Sijue?"
"What's wrong?" Mr. Xing reacted very loudly, "Isn't this brat trying to mess around with me outside after getting married?"
Jiang Song quickly grabbed him, "No grandpa, I just asked casually. I was just curious. Nothing serious happened."
Grandpa was relieved when he heard that everything was okay.
"Now grandpa, I just hope that you and Si Jue can have a good life. If you are willing, give me a little granddaughter or grandson. I will help you take care of it. The whole family will be happy and happy. Here,
This is my biggest wish." Mr. Xing said with emotion.
As soon as he heard about giving birth to a child, Jiang Song's scalp went numb and he quickly changed the subject to talk about something else.
After chatting for a while, he said tentatively, "Grandpa, if one day, I mean if, if Xing Sijue and I divorce..."
As soon as he said these words, Mr. Xing looked horrified, "Divorce? What's wrong with you? Why do you want to divorce properly? Did that brat bully you? I'll help you settle the score with that brat."
After saying that, he stood up to go out, but luckily Jiang Song held him back, otherwise people might rush in front of Xing Sijue and beat him up.
"Grandpa, I'm just giving you an example. Prepare for a rainy day... Xing Sijue and I don't have any relationship foundation. If something special happens in the future..."
But Mr. Xing seemed to only hear four words in this line of words——
Emotional basis.
"Don't worry, I can't guarantee anything else about that boy Xing Sijue. He will definitely be good at being loyal and principled. If one day he really cheats on you, I will personally chop him up for you!" Xing
The old man waved his hand domineeringly.
Jiang Song swallowed and nodded.
but……
She silently wondered whether it was because of her grandfather's tough attitude that Xing Sijue did not marry Lin Wanwan but married her?
Since Xing Sijue cannot file for divorce, should she file for divorce?
So Jiang Song asked tentatively, "Grandpa, what if one day I want a divorce?"
Grandpa's expression softened immediately, and he no longer had the domineering and majestic look he had just before. He held Jiang Song with a somewhat trembling hand.
"Ah Song, to be honest, grandpa really has nothing to do if one day comes. But as long as you think clearly, grandpa will not stop you. Your relationship with grandpa will always be the same. After spending so much time together, grandpa will never stop you.
I love you as a child in my heart."
The heart-to-heart talk of an old man who was half a hundred years old made Jiang Song's eyes turn red.
"Grandpa, don't worry, we are fine, and I like you very much, Grandpa."