Chapter 125: Sowing Discord
Wen Zhengguo didn't take his eyes off and locked on Tang Qingyu: "You just let him give up his future for you?" Do you understand what the status of the next heir of the Wen family means to him? ”
Autumn and winter have arrived, the wind is blowing, a window that has not been closed tightly is blown open, the sound of trees being blown is in my ears, and the glass is shaking.
The babysitter quickly went over and closed the window.
A coldness rushed towards her, Tang Qingyu was not a fool, her brother and Amo's vigilance was enough to prove that her feelings were right.
The grandfather who was sitting in front of her had a big opinion about her because of her brother's refusal.
Killing intent, she can't feel it, but good intentions are easy to distinguish.
She looked back gently, not afraid at all, and stabbed back without being soft or hard: "He is my brother, what's wrong with hurting me?" You want to use me to persuade him to agree, but it can't be! ”
What if she persuaded her?
With his brother's conduct and feelings for her, he will not be happy if he agrees.
exchanged the pain of his sister for the right to climb high and look far, and what was her blood under his feet? More of the bloody trampling of his own heart.
Unrecognizable.
Wen Zhengguo was dissatisfied and snorted, seeing that she was becoming more and more unpleasant, too selfish!
"Qingyan gave up his future for you, but you refused to bow your head for him."
"Yo, sow discord," Tang Qingyu pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, this trick is too old-fashioned, we can't be fooled, let's change a clever trick next time." ”
Don't don't have a lively tone.
Except for Wen Zhengguo, who was so angry that his heart hurt, everyone else thought that the little girl was so cute, and it was rare for people to hurt.
Looking at Tang Qingyan, people really didn't take it to heart, and watched Tang Qingyu play treasure with a doting face.
Wen Zhengguo: "......"
What kind of fairy brother is this, he also wants.
Ahem...... It's crooked.
Old Madam Qin snickered sideways slightly for a while, and then changed the topic very lovingly, avoiding Old Man Wen's embarrassing situation.
After all, you know and I know what to provoke this matter, and it's not good if you can't say it.
A conversation broke up unhappily, the two elders returned in failure, and went back to their respective homes after leaving the Qin family, before parting, Lu Wenhua learned from his granddaughter, and smiled proudly.
"People really can't do bad things, God is looking at it, sooner or later they will be retributed, look, someone has been retributed, the son is not filial to his father, and he gave birth to an unfilial son, and Lao Tzu can't escape the curse of God! Qingyan is a good offspring, but he doesn't recognize you. ”
That face makes people's teeth itch.
Wen Zhengguo felt guilty about him no matter how much he felt in his heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore now.
Tang Qingyan did not agree to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, his heart was dripping blood.
The dead old man still stimulates him!
Is it tolerable or intolerable?
"Hmph, he didn't recognize me, and he didn't go back with you, let's half a catty, no one should laugh at anyone," Wen Zhengguo said and got into the car, hesitated before closing the door and said, "I heard that Wanwan is back?" ”
The arch is on fire.
Lu Wenhua raised his eyebrows, turned around and got into the car, and slammed the door shut.
I dare to mention his tactfulness.
Bastard thing!
Wen Zhengguo looked at the car that flashed by, and when the words came to his mouth, he didn't have a chance to say it, his lips squirmed twice, and he sighed and closed the door, hey...... He really wanted to remind him to come.
No chance.
On the other side, Lu Wenhua, who returned home with a stomach, saw the figure standing at the door of the house, and almost didn't come over, so he almost didn't come over, and he understood what Old Man Wen meant.
Dare to wait here.
The people at the door saw the car running over quickly and rushed straight in front of the car, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.