When Zhao Ning first heard this, she turned her head dully, said nothing and ignored Ji Xiuran.
Ji Xiuran frowned slightly, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Zhao Ningchu's arm, and pulled her up directly.
"Grandma is here, don't talk nonsense to me."
Ji Xiuran's voice was cold and cold, and his sharp eyes were locked tightly on Zhao Ningchu's body, with a look of deep disgust in his eyes.
He really underestimated this woman and knew how to call the old lady over.
Zhao Ningchu originally didn't want to talk to him, but when she heard the old lady was coming, she was still moved.
When she proposed the high betrothal gift, the old lady nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.
She opened her mouth and said with some difficulty: "Let me go, I'll go down by myself."
Ji Xiuran snorted coldly: "Clean up for me, don't embarrass yourself in front of the old lady."
After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom.
Zhao Ningchu tidied herself up and then slowly came to the living room and walked towards the old lady.
"Grandma~"
Hearing this, the old lady smiled and stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Ningchu's hand and sat aside.
"Xiaochu, are you still used to it?"
Zhao Ningchu nodded.
The old lady asked with concern: "Did Xiu Ran bully you?"
"It's nothing, don't worry grandma."
"That bastard's temper is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. If he bullies you, tell grandma and grandma will make the decision for you."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he burst out laughing and turned to look at someone who was sitting silently aside.
Ji Xiuran glanced at him, his eyes seeming to warn her not to talk nonsense.
"good."
When the old lady heard that the couple had a good relationship, she felt relieved. She pushed Ji Xiuran away and asked with a smile.
"Xiao Chu, have you and Xiu Ran..."
This is the question that the old lady is most concerned about.
Zhao Ningchu didn't react for a while: "What?"
"It's just sex."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she couldn't help but blush, and she said angrily: "Grandma, you..."
The old lady was someone who had been here before, so she knew it was stable at first sight.
The old lady continued: "Xiaochu, Xiu Ran is already old now. The children of the same age as him have all gone to kindergarten. I'm worried. Grandma is getting older now and has less than two years to live. The oldest
My only wish is to hold my great-grandson."
Zhao Ningchu wanted to say in her heart: What would you think if you knew that your grandson personally gave me birth control pills?
But seeing the old lady's concerned eyes, she changed her tune.
"Grandma, I understand."
When the old lady heard this, she was in a good mood: "Okay, okay..."
After the old lady got the answer she was satisfied with, she handed the supplements she brought to Uncle Chen, and then got up and left. Before leaving, she did not forget to threaten Ji Xiuran, not to let Zhao Ningchu be wronged, otherwise he would be punished.
As soon as the old lady left, Ji Xiuran sarcastically said: "Zhao Ningchu, I really underestimated you."
When Zhao Ning first heard this, he was stunned, and then he understood what Ji Xiuran meant by this.
"Do you think I asked grandma to come here?"
"Isn't it true? Do you think I can't do anything to you with the support of the old lady?"
Zhao Ningchu sneered: "Ji Xiuran, in your eyes, am I, Zhao Ningchu, this kind of person?"
"I don't care at all who you are. As for the old lady saying she's pregnant, don't worry, I won't give you this chance because you don't deserve it."
Following Ji Xiuran's words, the living room suddenly became quiet.
Zhao Ningchu stood there blankly, these words were like a bolt from the blue, and like someone poured a basin of cold water on him from head to toe, making his whole body numb.
How could he say such hurtful words with such a calm face.
Suddenly, Zhao Ningchu felt that everything he did was wrong.
"You want to be the father of my child, but you are not worthy either."
This kind of married life was completely different from what she had imagined. She wanted to live a good life with Ji Xiuran.
But now, she finally knows that the man in front of her is a devil and cannot empathize. How can she impress him?
When Ji Xiuran heard this, there was no extra emotion on his face, but his eyes looked at Zhao Ningchu with a deep chill.
"Am I not worthy?" As he spoke, he walked step by step in front of the girl and reached out to grab her chin.
Zhao Ningchu looked directly at him and said calmly: "Ji Xiuran, I regret it."
Ji Xiuran sneered: "Do you regret marrying me? Do you think it limits your freedom?"
Zhao Ningchu pursed her lips, tightened her hands, and tried hard to control her emotions.
"Since you hate me, then get divorced. Whoever you want to give you children in the future has nothing to do with me."
Ji Xiuran nodded, seeming to agree with Zhao Ningchu's words. He said calmly: "Do you think you can escape unscathed if you provoke me?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.
"What else do you want?"
Ji Xiuran let go of her and sneered, "What? Forgot?"
"What?"
"At the beginning, your father said that the Zhao Group was short of funds, but he and the old lady borrowed a lot of money. If you want to divorce, then pay back the money."
Zhao Ningchu was so angry that she clenched her back teeth tightly: "I'll give it back!"
In the afternoon, Zhao Ningchu appeared at Zhao's house again. She didn't see Zhao Zhenguo in the living room, so she asked him where he was.
Aunt Zhang hesitated and said nothing. Zhao Ningchu went directly into the living room and scanned around, but did not see Zhao Zhengxiong.
Aunt Zhang on the side said: "Miss, Master, they are in the study!"
Zhao Ningchu was preoccupied with her mother's affairs and ignored the "them" that Aunt Zhang said.
When I arrived at the door of the study, I heard a burst of laughter and conversation coming from inside.
"Manxue, from now on you can finally stand by my side legitimately. I have wronged you and Sisi all these years."
"You also know that you have wronged me and my daughter? Now that Sang Minzhi is dead and Zhao Ningchu is married, this family is yours to decide. When will Sisi recognize her ancestor and return to the clan?"
Zhao Zhengxiong nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, wife, my husband has not considered it. In a few days, I will take you and Sisi over to enjoy the happiness together."
Zhao Ningchu, who was standing at the door, heard the conversation inside. There was a roar in Zhao Ningchu's mind. She clenched her hands tightly into fists and was shaking with anger.
When Zhao Zhenguo told her that the company's capital chain was broken and it needed some money, she found Mrs. Ji and shamelessly brought up what happened back then. The old lady's only request was for her to marry Ji Xiuran.
Although this was just a transaction, she still agreed without hesitation.
But Zhao Ningchu didn't expect that the good father who promised to take good care of his mother would openly bring his mistress to the house. Zhao Ningchu clenched his fists and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
She pushed open the study door and sneered: "Hey, what are you talking about? Why are you so happy?"
Zhao Zhenguo was the first to react. When he saw Zhao Ningchu, he was slightly stunned, and then said with a serious face: "Why are you here?"
"This is my house, why can't I come here?" After saying that, he cast his eyes on Chen Manxue and pretended to be confused: "When did the family hire a servant?"
When Chen Manxue heard this, her face froze slightly, and then she looked at Zhao Zhenguo with a look of resentment.
Zhao Zhenguo quickly explained: "This is your Aunt Chen, and I plan to marry her."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she suddenly laughed: "Marriage? If I remember correctly, my mother hasn't passed her first birthday yet. Aren't you afraid that my mother will come back to settle the score with you?"
When Zhao Zhenguo heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and shouted in a low voice: "You bastard, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Ningchu chuckled, then walked to the sofa, sat directly on the coffee table, took out his mobile phone and played with it.
"Dad, are you sure you want to marry this woman?"
Before Zhao Zhenguo could speak, Zhao Ningchu continued to say slowly: "Okay, I won't stop you. Since you are both married, I can't let you divorce."
"Do you agree with me and your Aunt Chen?"
"I agree, why don't I agree, but..."
Just when Zhao Zhenguo was rejoicing, Zhao Ningchu changed the subject.