Chapter 540: What Are You?
At this moment, the man's voice rang out.
"Nope. ”
The uninhibited and cold-blooded words came out of Di Hanzhe's mouth, and his eyes were cold and ruthless when he looked at Di Haotian.
Wen Jingjing's eyes widened.
Stared at Di Hanzhe incredulously, unable to believe how he could say such a thing.
He is the grandson of the emperor's grandfather.
He didn't even admit that Grandpa Di was his own grandfather.
This.
Could it be that he has become a third-rate actress, and he doesn't even want his own grandfather.
Hearing this, Emgrand was furious, closed his eyes directly, and fainted.
Before the consciousness of the brain went blank, I only heard two exclamations in the private room.
"Old man, old man, come on, call an ambulance......"
"Grandpa Emperor, Grandpa Emperor, wake up..."
The bodyguards in the private room were in a hurry.
An ambulance was called.
Someone carried the Emgrand Sky downstairs.
Wen Jingjing was also in a hurry, and was about to follow Steward Zhou out of the door with the stretcher carrying the emperor's old man.
Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong.
Turning his head to look, he realized that Di Hanzhe was actually sitting on a chair.
Mu Mumu was still sitting on his lap, and he seemed to be watching them hurry.
With a breath of anger in his heart, let Wen Jing quietly walk towards Di Hanzhe.
Looking at Mu Mumu sitting on his lap, he hated a group in his heart, but his face was aggrieved and pitiful.
Wen Jingjing's eyes were red, and she raised her hand to touch the corners of her eyes.
"Brother Azhe, Grandpa Di fainted, will something happen, I'm so scared, you go to the hospital with us." ”
Di Hanzhe played with Mu Mumu's soft hair in his hand, pinched her fingertips, and listened to the words, without raising his eyelids.
"Don't go. ”
Mu Mumu leaned lazily in his arms, his grandfather fainted, he was not in a hurry, she was in a hurry.
But the woman in front of her, stains, this acting skills are really bad.
I don't know which tendon is wrong with the old man, but I feel that this woman, oh, is called Jingjing The woman is better than her.
How did she look, how did she think, how could this quiet be so ordinary.
The figure is not as good as her, and she is not as beautiful as her, and her brain does not look particularly good.
I don't know what the old man likes about her.
Mu Mumu let Di Hanzhe pinch his fingers, not planning to speak.
But Wen Jingjing didn't bypass her, raised his index finger, trembled with anger, and questioned Di Hanzhe.
"Brother Azhe, you treat Grandpa Emperor so much, and you don't even care if Grandpa Emperor faints, it's all because of this woman, right?"
Mu Mumu, "........."
Di Hanzhe finally raised his eyes, his tone was quite violent, and his dark eyes were full of turmoil.
"Get out!"
"You deserve to point your finger at her, what are you!"
After speaking, he directly hugged Mu Mumu and stood up and strode out.
The bodyguards behind him also quickly followed.
Before leaving, disdainful eyes flew towards Wen Jingjing.
Wen Jingjing's face was blue and white for a while, and it was extremely ugly.
Staring at the already empty doorway, Wen Jingjing clenched her fists quietly, her teeth creaking.
She tried her best to hold back and not let the tears of humiliation fall from her eyes.
From childhood to adulthood, she has been the treasure of the family.
Held in the palm of my parents' hands, I was pampered.
No one had ever treated her like this.
Mu Mumu is a slut.
It was she who took away Brother Azhe's soul, otherwise Brother Azhe would never have done this to her.
When she was a child, she saw Brother Ah Zhe, who was very kind and gave her candy to eat.
But now, he actually told her to get out.
Wen Jing bit her lip fiercely.
There was hatred in his eyes.
Mu Mumu, I will never let you go.
Since I have taken a fancy to Brother Azhe, and Grandpa Di also agreed to let us get married, Brother Azhe can only be mine.
You're just a third-rate star.
After all, it's a play for fun.
You don't deserve him.
worthy of him.
It's just me!
Thinking of this, the corners of Wen Jingjing's lips hooked up a vicious smile.
Got an idea.