"Let me ask you, Yoko." The old man looked at his grandson with a solemn expression, "If it is true that the child is not yours as she said, why did you let him abort it?"
Wen Jinyang looked stunned and did not answer.
"If the child is yours, then it is the descendant of our Wen family. How could you let her abort it?" Seeing that he remained silent, the old man asked again.
"Grandpa, have you forgotten? I am going to marry Qing'er soon." Wen Jinyang reminded grandpa.
"That was your father and your mother's decision. I never agreed from the beginning to the end." The old man said solemnly, "I ask you, is the child yours?"
"Grandpa..." In fact, Wen Jinyang was not sure whether the child was his, but when Mu Wan said so righteously and sternly just now that the child was not his, he felt an inexplicable anger welling up in his heart, thinking that this kind of woman really doesn't belong to him.
How could it possibly be so clean? Maybe, even she herself didn’t know whose child it was?
"Yangzi, this is the second time I've met Miss Mu." The old man sighed slightly, "But you have to trust your grandpa. Grandpa can tell whether a person is a human or a demon, and whether he has a good or bad heart."
Come out. This Miss Mu is actually a good child."
"Grandpa, things are not as simple as you think." Wen Jinyang heard that grandpa's tone was wrong and hurriedly said.
"I asked her just now, she could just say that the child is yours, a descendant of our Wen family, and she is short of money. Even if I ask her to abort the child, she can still get some hush money. But she
She protected her lower abdomen with her hand and said no. An unmarried woman, twenty-five years old, her life has just begun. But she protects her child like this and insists on giving birth. How many people can do it now? " Wen said.
When the old man said this, he was very serious and thoughtful.
"Grandpa, even if the child is mine, don't you still want her to be born?"
"Yes." The old man said with absolute certainty, "Not only do I want her to be born, but I also want you to marry her."
"Grandpa, what did you say!" Wen Jinyang looked at grandpa in shock, "Grandpa, I just got engaged to my lover, and there will be an engagement party soon."
"The last time you got engaged, it was just a meal between the two families, so it doesn't count." When Mr. Wen mentioned the engagement, his expression turned ugly, "Besides, there is really no need for our Wen family to discuss this marriage with the Qin family.
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"Grandpa, I have decided to marry my lover."
"Yangzi, grandpa asks you again, do you like Qing'er?" The old man didn't care what his grandson said, he just asked.
"Of course." Wen Jinyang said with absolute certainty.
"Do you like Qing'er as much as you did Su Su back then?" the old man asked again.
"Grandpa!" No one mentioned this name for a long time. Wen Jinyang's heart suffocated and he was a little unhappy.
"Yangzi, you were raised by your grandpa. Doesn't grandpa know what you are thinking?" The old man sighed softly, "How do you like Qing'er? Besides, that girl Qing'er is not suitable to be a wife."
"Grandpa, is it because of Qing'er's illness that you..."
"It's not just because of Qing'er's illness. If you really like Qing'er, Grandpa won't have to say anything. You don't really like Qing'er. Besides, that girl Qing'er is just like her father. She has too many thoughts.
Not right."
This was the first time Wen Jinyang heard his grandfather say such words, and he was extremely surprised: "Grandpa, Qing'er is just in poor health, but her heart is still very kind."