"Just because the Xiang family is mine, I can give it to whoever I want!" Old Man Xiang said lightly: "According to the law, I only have an obligation to support you for 18 years, and the law does not stipulate that I will support you until you die of old age!" ”

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Xiang Baolian, took Ling Yue's hand, turned around and walked towards the door: "Xiao Yue, let's go home." ”

"Grandpa, don't you even want me and Ethereal?" Ji Haomiao, who had been standing in the distance, finally couldn't help it, and ran to Old Man Xiang.

He looked at Old Man Xiang with red eyes and asked, "Grandpa, Xiang Lingyue is your grandson, and I am also your grandson, why don't you even give me one-tenth of your love for Xiang Lingyue!" ”

Old Man Xiang looked back at him: "Because I only have the obligation to raise my children to be eighteen years old, and it is the obligation of your parents to raise you." ”

"What about him!" Ji Haomiao pointed at Ling Yue angrily: "What's the matter with him?" ”

"I didn't raise his mother," said Mr. Xiang, "his grandmother died because of me, and because I insisted that his grandmother go to the disaster relief, his grandmother gave birth to his mother in the messy disaster relief site, so that the villain had an opportunity to take his mother away, I owe his grandmother, his mother, and I owe him, I will raise him as an adult, and I will compensate him for everything I owe him!" ”

Ji Haomiao's heart was unbalanced to the extreme, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't find a rebuttal.

Ji Yanyi also ran over, crying and crying to pull the hand of the old man Xiang: "Grandpa, don't be ethereal, Miaoyi is the most filial to grandpa, grandpa ......"

Old Man Xiang shook off her hand and gestured at the guard.

The guards immediately came over and separated them.

Old Man Xiang took Ling Yue's hand and turned to leave.

No matter how Ji Yanyi and Ji Haomiao cried and shouted behind him, he didn't look back.

In this world, since there is a house of love and a house, there is a house of hatred and a house.

He hated Wang Qiulan, so he also hated the daughter she gave birth to, as well as the sons and daughters born to her daughter.

When there was no Ling Yue before, he still had a little love for Ji Haomiao.

But when he found Ling Yue, none of Ji Haomiao were happy for him, and they all looked like they wanted Ling Yue to die sooner.

Gradually, he became disheartened with these grandchildren and granddaughters.

He knew that he was a failure in this life.

From the moment he succumbed to Wang Qiulan's father and decided to marry Wang Qiulan, he was doomed to tragedy in the second half of his life.

The only thing that pleased him was that God had mercy on him and returned Ling Yue to him.

Otherwise, he really didn't know what the meaning of his life was.

He was full of exhaustion, and took Ling Yue's hand to discuss: "Let Xiao Yue take my car, right?" Let Xiao Yue sleep with me tonight. ”

"No, you can't!" The little sapling immediately stared at him vigilantly, "Grandpa Xiang, you have to be the one who speaks!" You promised Xiaoshu today, Brother Xiaoyue is Xiaoshu's, Grandpa Xiang can't rob Brother Xiaoyue with Xiaoshu! ”

"I didn't rob you," Old Man Xiang smiled lovingly, bent down and gently touched his tender face, "Grandpa Xiang is in a bad mood today, let Brother Xiaoyue sleep with Grandpa Xiang for one night, and tomorrow night, Grandpa Xiang will return your Brother Xiaoyue to you, okay?" ”

The little sapling looked at Ling Yue and was very entangled.

Ling Yue said softly: "Xiaoshu, it's just one night, Brother Xiaoyue promises, Brother Xiaoyue will definitely sleep with you tomorrow night!" ”