After getting dressed and walking out of the bedroom as quickly as possible, I saw the old man glaring at him.

He looks as old as Grandpa Luo.

Dressed in a tunic and on crutches, the kind that speaks for itself.

As if sensing her presence, his gaze turned over.

The majesty on his face did not disappear, but the fingers holding the crutches tightened a little.

"This vixen is the one who made you defy your mother's promises?" The old man glared at Jian Lixi and spoke.

"She's not a vixen, she's my fiancée."

"Let me tell you, your fiancée is only Liu Yue." The old man angrily announced.

Hearing this, Jian Lixi could probably guess something.

"As for her,......" the old man sternly pointed his finger in the direction of Jian Lixi, and continued without finishing his words, "It will never be possible to get the consent of me and your mother. ”

After hearing this, Luo Yangui not only felt funny.

"Mr. Lin, I think you didn't even recognize my mother at the beginning, why does she want your turn and my mother's consent now?" As Luo Yan returned to the ground and asked, the old man's body shook.

"Brute, it's exactly like that bastard." The old man was followed by bodyguards.

Seeing that the old man's body was trembling, he immediately came in and supported the old man.

"Send your old man back." Luo Yangui ordered towards the bodyguard.

When the bodyguard heard this, he hesitated a little, but when he saw Luo Yangui's irresistible aura, he immediately nodded.

The old man was helped out by bodyguards.

It's as if everything is quiet.

But it seems that something new is happening.

Jian Lixi never said anything.

Because for that old man, Jian Lixi guessed that it was Luo Yangui's grandfather, and he heard it from their conversation.

The door closed again.

Luo Yangui rubbed his temples and sat down on the sofa, looking a little decadent.

Jian Lixi walked over and reached out to press her temple.

"He's my grandfather." The faint words sounded, and you could hear that his words were more or less helpless.

"Hmm." Jian Lixi snorted, and his voice was not heavy.

He grabbed her hand by pressing on his temple, took her, and let her come to him.

"Isn't there anything you'd like to ask?" He looked up at her as she stood and he sitting.

Jian Lixi shook his head and said no.

Luo Yangui hugged her, buried his head in her arms, and rubbed it.

Jian Lixi gently leaned towards the back of his head.

I don't know how long it was, but he said, "When my mother and my father got married, he didn't agree. It was my mother who insisted on marrying my father, and then something happened, and my mother had a mental problem, so that I didn't even know me later, and my father never showed up during that time. ”

When Jian Lixi heard it, he understood why he hated Luo Yusheng and She Yipei, including his disregard for the little Lori.

It turned out that he had so many cocoons hidden in his heart, and he was firmly wrapped in himself.

"Then did you ask him why he didn't show up?"

From the few contacts, getting along, and dialogues with Luo Yusheng, Jian Lixi can feel that Luo Yusheng is not a heartless man and a scumbag.

How could it not have appeared?

Is there something happening, Luo Yusheng didn't say, and Luo Yangui didn't ask.

In this way, the father and son both hid their resentment towards each other in their hearts, and they could not let go.

"No need to ask." Luo Yangui's voice was very cool, like a robot without emotion.

But Jian Lixi knew that he was even more tormented like this.