Meng Qingge knew that master Liu would not agree to take Ji minhuai back to the old house of the Liu family. After all, it was Ji minhuai who forced Liu Yunjuan, the daughter of Liu Laozi, to jump to death.
How can the hatred of killing women become shallow with the passage of time?
I''m afraid it will be deeper!
"Grandfather, I know that as a granddaughter-in-law, I have no right to say anything." Meng Qingge put soft tone, want to be reasonable, emotional, "do you remember the letter left by your mother-in-law before?"
Meng Qingge''s mother-in-law, Liu Yunjuan, Ji Wanzhou''s mother, is also the daughter of Liu Laozi.
Hearing Meng Qingge talk about his daughter, Liu''s angry expression gradually eased down. Instead, there was endless sadness. His eyes turned red and he sighed a long sigh, "my silly juan''er..."
"My mother-in-law wrote in her letter that she hoped you would not investigate Ji minhuai''s responsibility after she died. After all, he is the biological father of Wanzhou." "Do you know that if you see this opera, you will continue to talk? A kind person like my mother-in-law... "
Meng Qingge did not go on, but looked at Liu Laozi.
"She is a foolish good!" Liu said that he hated iron for not being steel. However, no matter how much he hated it, he couldn''t change the fact that Liu Yunjuan had been dead for many years. "This is muddle headed, it''s a bad fate."
Mr. Liu''s tears ran down the corner of his eye. Meng Qingge quickly took some paper towels to help him wipe his tears. While wiping, he continued to say, "if grandfather doesn''t want to see Ji minhuai, we''ll take him back to Jijia villa. In the morning, I''ll follow the evening boat and ask Uncle Fu to prick the needle for the evening boat. He''ll stick the needle. I''ll talk with you. We''ll wait until the needle is done Do you think it''s OK to go back to Ji''s home? "
Obviously, it was a deliberative tone, but Ji Wanzhou could tell that it was not a multiple choice question at all, but a threat.
Season evening boat''s eyes slightly squint, Meng Qingge this woman, always can bring him different surprise.
"How can you toss it back and forth?" Mr. Liu collected the tears in his eyes and stretched out his hand to wipe it. "What can you do if you are tired again? What can I do if I hurt my little grandson?"
Meng Qingge''s eyebrows gently pick pick, flash a trace of joy after success, but the eyes are full of sincerity, "it''s OK, I''ll be more careful, I won''t be tired."
"Be careful what, be careful!" Mr. Liu''s voice became dignified again. "You can live here. It''s convenient for the stinky boy to have acupuncture. You don''t have to run around on the road. As for that stupid dog, I''ll take it to the fourth floor, so that I don''t want to kill him!"
Although the tone is ferocious, but agreed with Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge to take Ji minhuai back to Liu''s old house.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Ji Wanzhou only spoke at this time.
"Hum!" Mr. Liu squinted his eyes and glanced at the season boat in displeasure. He snorted, "tired, go back to your room!"
So the housekeeper pushed Liu''s wheelchair and walked towards the bedroom on the first floor.
Until the figure of Master Liu disappeared, Ji Wanzhou looked at Meng Qingge with a smile, with great approval, "my wife can! Grandfather is so stubborn that he can be moved. "
Ji Wanzhou this time, Meng Qingge is really convinced, the kind of heart.
Meng Qingge is inclined to look at the season evening boat, and then pick pick eyebrows, with a bit of pride, "of course, do not see who I am."
Season evening boat see Meng Qingge this pair of complacent appearance, the corner of the mouth hook out a smile, with doting, "is my most intelligent and lovely wife!"
As soon as the voice fell, Meng Qingge''s white eyes turned over, with a bit of dislike, "cut Childish. "
Season evening boat is to pick pick eyebrows, face still with a smile, "how, I said wrong?"
Meng Qingge takes back his eyes and answers Ji Wanzhou''s question in silence.