Chapter 847: I Feel Like I Picked It Up

Oh, and the afternoon Ori.

Xiang Xiuhan was really angry, and his tone was a little cold, "Mu Xin just met you, and I am your relative, you are ......"

Never mind.

For the sake of them protecting their hearts so much, I don't blame them.

Xiang Xiuyan stood up suddenly, "Mu Xin is my second sister-in-law, the person you once protected at the tip of your heart, even if it is not in the future, I will treat her as a sister, but you actually bullied her!" ”

Xiang Xiuting nodded, "Yes, we love her, not only because she is your woman, but also because we treat her as a sister and a relative." ”

Ai Tiantian was angry: "Our relatives have been bullied, we can't sit idly by." ”

Xiang Xiuhan: "......"

He felt that he was the one who picked it up.

Who is a brother like a brother?

Forget it, in the end, it's all for the heart.

Xiang Xiuhan took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at them coldly, "So what? ”

He looked at the three panting men and hooked his hands, "Come, keep fighting." ”

"Mom and Dad and Grandpa are inside, you can watch it yourself." Xiang Xiuting didn't continue.

He knew very well that the three of them were not Xiang Xiuhan's opponents at all.

But if you don't hit it, you feel like you're stuck in a breath.

With such a good heart, he was bullied by Xiang Xiuhan.

Xiang Xiuhan looked up, and the villa, which still hadn't turned on the lights, was quiet.

This......

He felt a tingling in his scalp.

The servants in the villa today are all on vacation.

He pushed the door in, and Xiang Xiuting also turned on the light.

On the sofa, sitting Xiang Old Man, Xiang Jincheng and Tang Wan.

They sat extremely upright, looking at Xiu Han's eyes, as if they were going to be judged in three sessions.

Xiang Xiuhan felt that this was fortunately in modern times, if it was in ancient times, he would definitely be scolded and knelt down when he came in.

Ai Tiantian didn't go in.

Here, they are family, and she is just an outsider.

Xiang Xiuhan had a cold face, it was completely the same posture that he had returned home before he met Mu Xin.

He bowed slightly, "Grandpa, Dad, Mom." ”

The voice was indifferent, as if the people in front of him were just strangers.

Old Man Xiang and Xiang Jincheng only looked at him solemnly and did not make a sound.

Wen Jin saw that the atmosphere was not right, and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Xiu Han, you sit, we have something to say." ”

Xiang Xiuhan sat down opposite Old Man Xiang.

Old man Xiang was on crutches and looked at Xiang Xiuhan with deep eyes.

They looked at each other for a while.

Xiang said to the old man in a deep voice, "Why? ”

Xiang Xiu replied coldly: "Grandpa, don't worry about this. ”

When the old man heard this, the crutches in his hand immediately knocked on the ground, and his white hair was about to float up.

"How can I not care, more than 20 years ago, your father's stinky son had already borne Tang Wan and indirectly hurt her, and more than 20 years later, you have to lose your heart again, how can you and I not care?"

It's almost a roaring sound.

But because of his old age, he is a little out of breath and seems to be a little out of breath.

Xiang Jincheng: "......"

Take care of your grandson, why do you want to talk to him?

Wen Jin raised his head and said, "Dad, what happened back then ......"

Xiang Old Man glared at him sideways, "Shut up." ”

Wen Jin glanced at Xiang Jincheng, and then shut up in a sneer.

"Dad......"

Xiang also glared at the old man angrily, and his tone was even more impulsive, "You also shut up, you can't manage it well, and you still want to take care of Lao Tzu?" ”