"What about when Shu Ran and I divorced?" Xiao Zhe was also very angry, but he suppressed his anger, "How did you tell me?"
"I forgot what I said! You pack up your things and leave!" Xu Wei's tone was even higher, not afraid of his appearance.
This former lover also became tense in the face of reality.
Xu Wei doesn't want to endure it any more for a day!
Anger was sprayed in her eyes, and she smashed a pack of clothes she had packed up next to her at him, "Get out!"
Xiao Zhe was smashed in the face, and he reached out to hug the bag and took two steps back, staring at her in anger!
But he was unable to refute because this was the house that Xu Wei rented.
"I don't want to see you again!" Xu Wei really disliked him.
So Xiao Zhe turned around and left!
He may not have much affection for this woman, but he has a good figure and white skin, so he is a little lustful.
If he couldn't find a job, Xiao Zhe lost his former energy. Now he looks quite embarrassed.
In addition to being disappointed, he began to miss his daughter and especially hoped to remarry Shu Ran.
People always miss each other after losing them, and when they think back to the past, they become extremely missed, as if they are nostalgic good people.
The Lu family, in the quaint old house.
The atmosphere was particularly wrong these two days. Since my grandfather learned that Han Yunzhi had to take abortion pills for Huahua and wanted to attack the child in her womb, he was very angry and his face was terrifyingly gloomy every day!
There seemed to be a constant stream of anger in my heart!
I can't sleep well and eat less.
The servants were even more trembling, fearing that the fire would burn on their heads.
Han Yunzhi usually lives in the backyard, and she rarely sees her old man in the old house. Even when she is eating, the old man is resting and has not been with her dining table.
Of course she could feel the anger in the old man's heart.
After calming down, she really became much more awake.
No matter what, she should consider her grandfather’s feelings.
After all, he is Chengguang's father and the person he respects the most and cares about the most.
So, Han Yunzhi mustered up the courage and came to the second floor of the main villa and stood at the door of a bedroom.
The housekeeper was guarding outside the door, "Hello Madam." He said to her, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have you slept?" the woman was dressed in plain clothes, and she asked softly, "I want to go in and see him."
The old man told her that if the wife came over, she would let her in no matter what time it was.
So the butler nodded and opened the door gently, "Please please inside, madam."
The butler didn't need to ask for instructions first, which made Han Yunzhi understand that grandpa had been waiting for her for a long time.
After entering the door, the butler gently closed the door.
In the huge bedroom, the lighting is excellent, the layout is warm and the furnishings are also very convenient.
The bedding on the bed was folded neatly, and the old man stood in front of the window with a draught-head crutch, leaving a figure behind.
Even when he heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps, he did not look back, but just thought back.
It seemed as if she was expected to come over, but... she waited a little long.
Looking at the old man's back, there was still a deterrent force that could not be ignored. Han Yunzhi came behind him and stood still, "Dad."
The old man sighed heavily, heavily... so much that she could hear it.
The atmosphere in the whole room became a little dull.
He turned to look at her, still very angry, "What did you say you did? How could such a thing be done by a mother-in-law? Only a witch can do it."
Han Yunzhi bent her legs and knelt on the ground, "Dad, I'm sorry, I've made you sad and disappointed."
"I said, I've calculated that Tong Hua is the great benefactor of our Lu family. With her here, everything in the Lu family will prosper and be free of illness and disaster." The old man's voice was a little excited, and he also felt a little excited.
Shiver, angry, very angry!
The middle-aged woman kneels on the ground with her head hanging down, like a child doing something wrong.
She accepted the criticism humbly without refuting it, but said sorry at the right time.
She just doesn't want the old man to get angry because of this incident.