Chapter 107: Self-inflicted affection

"Grandpa, why are you back again?"

Jing Yunse originally thought that his grandfather left directly from the cloister because he didn't want to see these people, and when he was sure that he was safe and sound.

I didn't think that I would turn back at this time, and I thought there should be something else.

"Miss Jing, forgive me for one more word, your feet don't hurt now?"

An Yuze glanced at Jing Yunse's feet in some surprise, and heard that she was picked up by her brother just now, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, but the picture was ......

"It didn't hurt a lot, and for someone who had practiced hand-to-hand combat, this little injury wasn't a big deal at all. Coupled with going to the hospital and applying some medicine, I didn't feel anything at this time. ”

Jing Yunse's face was light, but some people were not very happy when they heard it.

"Oh, is it? That's good. ”

An Yuze knew that he was indeed talkative, but he really couldn't help but want to ask just now.

After all, if it were him, it would be impossible for this high and swollen instep not to hurt, right?

Quan Siye's eyes condensed into frost in an instant, and the cold corroded his bones.

So...... Was he self-inflicted on himself just now?

Jing Zhongtai didn't ignore the unhappiness in Quan Siye's eyes, so what happened between his granddaughter and this man?

"Hello Grandpa Jing, how much is it still bothering us when we visit suddenly, and I hope Grandpa Jing won't be surprised."

Quan Siye's tone was soft and glutinous, as if he had lost the blade of a blade, and completely restrained his sharpness and anger.

Jing Zhongtai had only been away for a while, and when he heard that someone had come to report what had happened to his granddaughter today, although he was still apprehensive, he was still very grateful to the young man in front of him.

If it weren't for him, my granddaughter probably wouldn't have come back with just a minor injury.

In any case, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and when the opponent is outnumbered, the so-called hand-to-hand combat skills alone cannot play any role in self-preservation.

"It's bothering but I can't talk about it, but I heard someone just said that I was a bad old man, but you said that?"

When Jing Zhongtai's eyes touched the wound on Kwon Myung-woo's face, he suddenly felt that his old face was almost nowhere to put it.

This...... Isn't it too hard, this skill is not at all like what a girl should have.

Old man Jing had to reflect at this time, has he been too strict with his granddaughter in the past twenty years?

"Yes...... I said it, but you know I'm just joking, and it's just a popular internet phrase on the Internet......"

Quan Mingyu said aggrievedly, but Old Man Jing listened to it with a panicked face.

He chased it out because he knew that this kid would definitely say a few words in pieces, and he also knew that he was a good-eyed person, but he was just a fierce fight.

And the contract actually had to be discussed carefully, but this kid was confused by him, thinking that the cooperation talks had collapsed, and this happened a scene that shouldn't have happened.

What's more, how could he not count the children from this powerful family?

But he didn't expect that he would say this in front of his granddaughter, and he was beaten like this by his granddaughter......

Ay...... The Jing family's face is completely gone......

Where would Quan Mingyu know what Jing Zhongtai was thinking, at this time, he just felt wronged.

This Jing family is a family, the grandfather is difficult, and the granddaughter is a merciless master, who has such a girlfriend is estimated to be the ancestral grave dug by whom, right? ?

That's a bit unlucky......