Who is the winner in the end

"Your child, do you have proof?" the door was pushed open, and the old lady walked in, supported by the butler.

I have long known that Mrs. Ni will not be so quiet, but he can accept that his granddaughter-in-law is pregnant with someone else's child, which surprised everyone present, but Leng Junhao took the posture of taking people away, and faced the unpredictable Mrs. Ni, so that he did not have too much emotion.

"Yo, my good granddaughter-in-law, why sit up, lie down. Ignoring the people in the bedroom, the old lady strode to the bedside, and with that eager look, it seemed that he had seen the little boy and grandson, in fact, more precisely, he saw the scene of his victory over his daughter-in-law in the days to come.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Originally, Ye Zitong was nothing, and he was so nervous by the old lady, but he was a little shy.

The old lady nun patted her on the shoulder, "Child, it is a blessing for our nun family to be able to marry you, what happened before, since our nun family let you enter the door, we won't care, let the past pass." ”

Hearing such words in Ye Zitong's ears, how could she not be moved, but she felt pressured, bit her lip and nodded vigorously, yes, no matter how things happened before, she didn't remember it, and now she just wanted to cherish this time, even if one day after she recovered her memory, she would feel that the choice at this time was wrong.

Leng Junhao looked coldly at the emotional bargaining chips staged by the old lady in front of him, and the corners of his lips pulled up slightly, "You nun family can not care, but our Leng family does not allow our own flesh and blood to recognize others as fathers, and the old lady Ni is afraid that it will be unsatisfactory." ”

"Your Leng family's ideas are important, what is important is that you can make a decision for this girl?" Old Lady Ni raised her eyebrows and pointed her sword at Leng Junhao.

"It's no longer the time for anyone to decide, it's for me to take her away"

"Oh, but our Ni family is very important to this girl's decision, you don't care about this girl's feelings, right?"

"Do you really think that Zitong will be so naΓ―ve? You used this trick to sow discord in front of Zitong, I think you really didn't take Zitong in your eyes, and a person in charge can not care whether the blood is pure or not, it can only mean that you left Zitong with you for some kind of benefit, old lady Ni, are you right when you say what your nephew said?" Leng Junhao said lightly, sharp eyes that knew everything, and easily found that there was something inappropriate.

When Neil heard Leng Junhao's analysis, his face changed slightly, and he didn't notice the increased strength of his hand, but Ye Zitong felt the tight hand around his waist, and his originally firm will was also slightly shaken.

But the next moment, immediately tell yourself, don't think too much because of one-sided words, but can you really not think too much? Ye Zitong couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, why are things always like this? Why does everything make people feel confusing? Everything is like a flower in the fog, so that people can't see the truth?

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I think you're sowing discord. "Old lady Ni has a problem, that is, when her lies are exposed, she will become rejuvenated and look like a child.

This is in the contact during this period of time, Ye Zitong slowly summed it up alone, and now when he looks at it, his heart is palpitating again, is it really another reason?

In fact, soft-hearted people are like this, and their will will will become uncertain because of just a few words, Neil watched Zitong slowly become silent, grandpa is really not enough to achieve, and there are more than failures.

It's good that he didn't come, but now that he has spoken, things are no longer on his side.

Ye Zitong's several instantaneous changes, everyone present saw it, Lance was happy and worried, happy was Leng Junhao's hope, worried that Leng Junhao would not be able to use himself, then he was afraid that he really had no chance to get close to Zitong.

The atmosphere was a little dull, Lance was depressed again, and said in an active atmosphere, "It's the same root, why be in a hurry to fry each other." ”

In a word, it attracted the eyes of the two who did not kill anyone, of course, Leng Junjie and the old lady Ni who have been fighting against each other, listening to Lance say this, there is always a feeling of being compared to a dog.

A sentence not only did not make the atmosphere lively, but the air pressure was a little heavier, Leng Junhao's cold eyes, the angry eyes of the old lady Ni, Neil's silence, and the sense of non-existence of the black evil made Lance almost crazy.

"It's not a way to go on like this, I think the decision is only here with Zitong, so it's up to Zitong to make her own decisions," Lance said.

Seeing the corners of Old Lady Nun's cracked mouth, Leng Junhao didn't give him a chance to speak, "I don't agree, this is obviously biased to the other side, don't you care?"

Seeing that Lance was going to condemn himself halfway, Leng Junhao had no choice but to lure the wolf into the room first, and immediately grabbed the person, which also conformed to Lance's thoughts, and Lance changed the conversation, "Also, it seems that this won't work." ”

"You all go out, I want to be alone. Ye Zitong's words finally made the people who didn't react have emotions.

In the end, in the cold eyes of the black evil, Neil looked at Zitong's tired face, and everyone retreated, and as soon as the room was quiet, Ye Zitong lay on the bed weakly, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, this is really pie in the sky, ordinary self, will one day be fought for by such an excellent man, I don't know if it's ironic?

What happened before? The harder Ye Zitong thought about it, the more her head hurt, in the past, as long as her head hurt, she didn't think about it, but this time, she had a splitting headache and wanted to find a place to hit it, but she still didn't want to stop thinking about it, because she really wanted to know what the answer was.