And he insisted on getting a divorce, without considering whether his mother could stand the stimulus.

  He was silent for a while, and sneered: "Grandma knows, if it weren't for that woman, my brother and I might not have been kidnapped, nothing would have happened later, my brother would not have died, my mother would not have gone crazy, such a woman has embezzled public funds, and she still wants my subordinates to show mercy, for the sake of my mother and my brother, I will not agree, as for the two outside, it has nothing to do with me." ”

  All his misfortunes were caused by them, and he will never forgive.

  Grandma Sheng looked at him and sighed, she touched Sheng Jiashen's hair, "Shenshen, grandma knows, then do what you want, go through the judicial process, grandma will not interfere in this matter." ”

  "Thank you, grandma."

  "But there's one thing, Grandma wants you to understand."

  "Grandma, you say."

  "You have to make yourself happy, now that you have seventeen, you have your own home, and you will have your own children in the future, don't be bound by the past." Grandma Sheng knew that he had not been happy since he was a child.

  He lives in the shadow of his brother, in the anger of his mother, and in the ignorance of his father.

  She felt sorry for this grandson, and she wanted him to have a home that really belonged to her, so knowing that he had no intention, she let him accept the girl she liked to marry.

  But thankfully, she didn't make the wrong choice.

  Sheng Jia was stunned, he thought of Zhao Seventeen, a trace of softness filled the depths of his heart, he stepped forward and hugged Grandma Sheng, "I understand, thank you grandma." ”

  In this world, the best thing for him is grandma, and now, he has a favorite person.

  "Silly boy, say thank you to grandma, go ahead, rest early." Grandma Sheng patted his arm, her grandson was getting taller and taller, she held him when he was a child, and now, she looked up to this young man.

  Sheng Jia only remembered when he came out, and forgot to let Zhao Qiqi drink medicine at night.

  He poured a glass of warm water upstairs, and when he opened the door, he realized that she had already slept.

  He walked to the side of the bed with some surprise and put the water cup on the bedside table, only to find that her face was red abnormally, and when she touched her hand, her forehead was also very hot, and he immediately frowned.

  Before, she kept saying that she was fine, she was fine, although her face was a little hot, he thought she was shy and blushing, but now he realized that it was not at all.

  He took the script she had placed on the quilt aside and woke her up softly.

  Zhao Qiqi slept weakly, "Brother, I'm so cold." ”

  Sheng Jiashen's brows furrowed even tighter, he pulled her up, and she fell on top of him like a boneless, "My head hurts......

  "You don't have a cold at all, you still dress like that in the afternoon, drink the medicine first, I'll help you take your temperature, don't call the family doctor to come over." He took the medicine and the cup of water and brought it to her.

  Zhao Qiqi looked at him, didn't refute, and drank obediently.

  He took another thermometer and asked her to measure it, and Zhao Qiqi muttered, "I have to get better quickly, I can't miss the audition." ”

  "Then you have to be obedient."

  "How can I be disobedient." She felt cold and held his hand and refused to let go.

  Sheng Jia said in a deep voice: "Then let me ask you, are you wearing a skirt to take pictures outside?" ”

  "There's really no this, it's just lying in the snow and taking pictures-"

  Her voice became smaller and quieter, and she obviously saw that his face was dark, and she couldn't help but whisper: "I don't want this either, it's all for work." ”

  "The premise of the work, the body is more important, and the assistant and the agent do not remind the photographer if you are not feeling well." Sheng Jiashen was a little angry, and Zhao Qiqi looked at him innocently.