Li Jinhuai didn't mean to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

I drank a little too much last night, had a headache, slept all day, and now I'm just a little more awake.

I was thinking of getting some water to drink, but I overheard a conversation between the two.

Song Yunqing?

The name is familiar.

He remembered the third uncle......

Song Yunqing is the one that the third uncle has been thinking about for so many years?

But he married Huo Yuanting.

For so many years, the third uncle has been in love, and it is really pitiful.

"Jinhuai."

When Mrs. Li saw Li Jinhuai, she shouted, her expression was very unnatural.

Li Jinhuai stroked his forehead with one hand, looking particularly uncomfortable.

Lazily said, "I'm just going down to find water to drink, and you can talk about yours." ”

Mrs. Li loves this grandson the most.

Li Jinhuai is also the only promising grandson of the Li family.

"You didn't listen to you if you drank less, now you know it's uncomfortable, right?"

As he spoke, he instructed the servant next to him, "What are you doing in a daze?" Go make tea for the young master. ”

Li Jinhuai tugged at the corners of his mouth, lazy and ruffian.

"You know best what kind of character I have, whether I should drink or I have to drink."

Although the old lady is not easy to mess with, Li Jinhuai is not afraid.

Besides, the old lady loves him, and he has always come from his own temperament.

"When will you listen to something, you kid?"

Lin Xirong on the side listened to the old lady's words, and hurriedly said: "Li Ershao is still young, young people, always have to do what we want than us." ”

Li Jinhuai took the tea handed by the servant, took a sip, and looked at Lin Xirong with those blue eyes.

"I remember, the Huo family hasn't gone bankrupt yet, why does Mrs. Huo stay in the Li family all day long?"

When Lin Xirong heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "Li Shao, you misunderstood, I am here to accompany the old lady." ”

Old Mrs. Li frowned and glared at Li Jinhuai: "What are you talking about?" Nothing big or small, go and rest. ”

Li Jinhuai raised his eyebrows and walked upstairs slowly.

Lin Xirong glanced at Old Lady Li and narrowed her eyes slightly.

This Li Jinhuai is so arrogant, Mrs. Li has always been fond of him, and she is still not comparable to an outsider.

After Li Jinhuai left, Mrs. Li suddenly held Lin Xirong's hand and asked anxiously, "You just said that Song Yunqing is not dead?" So where is she now? ”

Lin Xirong didn't expect the old lady to suddenly ask like this, and was stunned for a moment and replied: "XX Hospital." ”

She always felt that something was wrong with this old lady.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he said, "Old lady, I still want to reveal something to you. Don't say it. ”

"What?"

Lin Xirong lowered her voice and said in the old lady's ear: "Song Xingran and Song Siyan, two brothers and sisters, are not Huo Yuanting's biological flesh and blood. ”

With a "snap", Mrs. Li's hand shook.

The beads in his hand fell to the ground.

-

Song Xingran stayed in the hospital for two days, and after this weekend, he had to go back to the program team.

But on Sunday night, unfortunately, Old Man Song came.

Song Xingran knew that her grandfather was old-fashioned and old-fashioned, and she was strictly forbidden to set foot in the entertainment industry.

So she didn't dare to let her grandfather know that she was participating in the talent show.

While eating dinner, Old Man Song's sharp gaze swept away and fell on Song Xingran.

asked seriously: "I heard that you have been working in Beicheng recently, and you are still in Lu's subsidiary?" Working for Lu Qingchen? ”

Song Xingran turned his head mechanically and looked at Song Siyan.

Scheming brother, what kind of broken reason did you make up?