Old Lady Xi trembled again.

Xi Siqing spoke out in pain.

Old Madam Xi looked at it, finally closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.

Look up.

His lips trembled, but it was so difficult, trembling, jumping out.

"...... ...... with pleasure"

Su Yile closed his eyes, and finally raised his head tremblingly, "Enough!" Kurojimi! Where exactly are you going to go? ”

Kuroji Mimoto looked expectant, expecting that he would hear.

But watching her finally couldn't help but make a sound, her face sank.

"That's it!" Su Yile clenched his fists tightly and said.

Kuros looked at her, "Don't you want to hear what your grandmother will say?" Perhaps, after a while, it won't be your grandma. He curled his lips and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Xi's brain was dizzy, and her body seemed to fall down.

"Mom!" Xi Zhenyuan hurriedly held it with his other hand, and listened to Hei Siyu's words, and couldn't stop trembling.

Perhaps, after a while, it will be your grandmother?

Old Mrs. Xi listened to this sentence again, and kept replaying it in her head, and she felt dark in front of her.

Her Elijah.

From the first time I saw it, I had such a great impression and such a love.

She had sighed, why, Eli, was not her granddaughter?

She sighed with regret.

Until, she listened to Zhenyuan and said, "Mom, Yile is my daughter!" ”

She was so surprised, surprised, and felt that God really didn't treat her old woman lightly, and when she was old, she told her that Yile was her own granddaughter!

But Elih was hurt and suffered so much!

If, if she has been in the Xi family, how can this be?

I was enslaved since I was a child, and I was stabbed by someone who thought I was a mother!

Ele finally got better, and Ele finally called her grandma.

At that time, she really wanted to kneel down and thank God!

If God had taken her life at that time, she would have laughed at Jiuquan.

But now, ...... Now......

Is she going to cut it all off with her own hands? Severed, is she in a relationship with Eliza?

Does she want to take the initiative to cut it off with her own hands?

Mrs. Xi almost fainted.

Xi Zhenyuan looked at her and knew that she had also experienced the pain of having to give up by herself.

How do you give up this?

Su Yile looked at her grandmother, she was also full of tears.

She stroked her stomach, "That's enough, Hei Siyu, no matter what, it can't be changed, the fact that they are my relatives, do you want to take me away?" No, I'll go on my own. ”

She said in a deep voice, and began to struggle to get down.

"Fun!" Hei Siyu let out a rough sound, grabbed her arm tightly, and looked at her tightly, "You just want to blame me again, and you have to treat me like this!" He gritted his teeth.

Su Yile looked at him with red eyes, watching his gradually ruthless and noisy face.

Biting his lip, "What do you want me to do, Hei Siyu, they are not Ge Jingyun, even if Xi Siqing is Su Xinya, they are not Ge Jingyun, but, Su Hongyuan, my father, Su Hongyuan!" She softened her voice and said.

Hei Si Yu's slushing and gloomy countenance.

Su Yile blinked his tears, but his face leaned up.

Hei Siyu directly put it aside, and his still gloomy face shot at those people.

It made those people tremble again.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and quietly watched, watching, to see which step would happen.

Su Yile stretched out his hand, skimmed his head, held his face, and forced himself up.