Thinking of this, some guests who haven''t given gifts don''t even plan to shop around and choose anything clever from the selected gifts.


    Some female guests were also moved to wipe their tears after discovering the old man''s emotional state.


    Looking at this scene, Xiang Qian''s mother and son were so angry that they almost clenched the dress.


    Xiang Qian stared fiercely at the little girl who was playing the piano and spreading dog food, and his eyes were full of fire.


    This dead girl


    And grandpa too!


    Thinking, Xiang Qian turned his angry eyes to his grandfather.


    He didn''t understand. What he and Xiang Xing gave him was a very commemorative gift for the old man.


    But the old man used that inexplicable attitude towards himself and such an obvious favoritism towards Xiang Xing


    Isn''t this an obvious run on him!


    The more Xiang Qian thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a taste in his heart.


    He couldn''t stay at the banquet venue, which made him feel as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle!


    After thinking about it, Xiang Qian couldn''t help humming coldly. Without saying a word, he turned and walked out of the dinner venue and returned to his car.


    A drag racing, directly back to the Xiang family mansion.


    ……


    At that time, the owners of the Xiang family''s mansion, the housekeeper, and the elite bodyguards who needed to accompany him all the time were not at home.


    As a result, Xiang Qian parked his car, rushed into the main house and ran to his father Xiang Huai''s study.


    After kicking the door open, he looked around for a few eyes and soon saw the picture frame with the last picture of his aunt Xiang Chu in the bookcase display frame.


    Looking at the picture as like as two peas in Xiang Xing, he was disgusted with the most exquisite face. Xiang Qian felt that there was a nameless fire in his heart, and he rushed up from his heart and went straight to the top of the skull.


    In my mind, I recalled the picture of my father holding this photo frame that I saw that day.


    After contradicting everything today, Xiang Qian''s anger was quickly transformed into an uncontrollable impulse.


    "Aunt... No, Xiang Chu! All the things Xiang Qian suffered today are due to you and thanks to you!"


    Xiang Qian''s eyes were scarlet. He couldn''t help yelling at the photo frame.


    Then he directly picked up a metal pen holder on Xiang Huai''s desk and smashed it heavily at the photo frame.


    With a snap, the glass on the photo frame broke.


    But Xiang Qian did not seem satisfied and continued to smash again.


    Until the glass was smashed into powder by him, the boy stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled the scratched photo directly from the frame.


    Hold the photo with both hands, twist it and tear it into two or four


    "... what are you doing!!"


    When Xiang Qian was torn to pieces and lost his mind, he only heard a cry of milk gas, but it was hard to hide his anger. It came from the side.


    The next second, the photo fragments in his hand were snatched by a white little hand.


    “……”


    Looking at the pile of disfigured photo fragments in his hand, Xiang Xing''s pink lips pursed and pursed, and his eyebrows wrinkled fiercely.


    This Xiang Qian


    Thinking, the little guy quickly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.


    Open your eyes again, and the cold light at the bottom of your soft eyes suddenly appears.


    She raised her little head and narrowed her eyes towards Xiang Qian coldly.


    Moriran said, "Xiang Qian, you will be punished."