Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again
Chapter 113 Except Death, Nothing Can Make Me Leave Him
Chapter 113 Except Death, Nothing Can Make Me Leave Him
Lin Junyi gave Fu Qing a small twist, gestured with her eyes, and smiled at the corner of her mouth as if to say: "Laugh!"
Fu Qing did as he did, showing a smile that was neither deep nor shallow.
"Look, Grandpa, Fu Qing smiled."
Qiao Mohan turned his head, snorted coldly and then turned his head away again, like an angry child.
"Granddaughter-in-law, if he bullies you, tell me, grandpa will vent your anger on you!" Qiao Mohan said lovingly.
Fu Qing patted her head and smiled happily, "Did you hear me, I want to vent my anger on you!"
"I heard, I have many people supporting me now, if you bully me, you will die!" Lin Junyi was like a coaxing little white rabbit pretending to be a big bad wolf, which made Fu Qing laugh.
"I'm going to die!" Qiao Mohan continued.
"It's a dead end." Fu Qing accepted his fate, and he walked behind Qiao Mohan's wheelchair, "It's cold outside, shall we go back to the house and stay?"
Qiao Mohan was in a bad mood after hearing this, and quickly waved his hands and said excitedly, "Going back...to what room...it's so lively outside...the old people like to join in this kind of fun, I won't go back...not go back... Go back by yourself... make me feel bad every day..."
"Okay, okay, if we don't go back, can we add a blanket?" Lin Junyi asked patiently, for fear that he would disagree.
"Okay, don't make it too thick and uncomfortable!" Qiao Mohan muttered.
Lin Junyi looked at Fu Qing, "You accompany grandpa, I'll get the blanket!"
"Be careful."
"This is Fu's house... what are you careful about?"
Fu Qing remained silent, his eyes as cold as ink under his eyelashes were full of worry.
After Lin Junyi left, Fu Qing put his hands on his shoulders to massage him.
"A bit to the left!" Qiao Mohan closed his eyes to enjoy the filial piety from his grandson.
"I heard from Si Chen that grandma didn't agree with you and said something unpleasant?" Qiao Mohan said, without the smile just now.
Fu Qing knew that this was the real Qiao Mohan, and he was calm about everything.
"A person's life is only a few decades. Just feel happy and don't care about others. Your grandma just doesn't understand this simple truth."
"What are your plans?" Qiao Mo asked coldly.
"Will you listen to grandma this time?"
"No." Fu Qing replied decisively without any hesitation.
Qiao Mohan smiled for a while and didn't speak.
Lin Junyi happened to meet Grandma Fu Qing when she finished taking the blanket and went out.
The old man seemed to have noticed her, and said with cold eyes, "Come in and talk!"
Lin Junyi was very nervous, her hands were sweating coldly, but she still followed in.
"Sit." The old man sat on the main sofa and looked at the person standing in front of him, frowning.
Lin Junyi was on her right, imitating the sitting posture of Song Zirou in her memory, pretending to be a lady.
The old man's eyes fell on the woolen blanket beside her, and he asked knowingly, "Going to deliver a blanket to Qiao Mohan?"
"Ah...um..." Lin Junyi nodded.
"I'm looking for you for one thing. I hope you can take the initiative to leave Fu Qing."
Leaving Fu Qing...
In her life she will never...
Lin Junyi suppressed a smile, "Grandma, I can promise you everything else, but I can't do this!"
The old man sneered, "There is nothing impossible in this world, it just depends on whether you want to do it or not! Tell me...how much will it cost?"
How much does it cost...
Isn't this something that a vicious mother-in-law would do in TV dramas!
"I don't want money, I really like it..." Before Lin Junyi could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the old man.
"Like it? It's ridiculous. If Fu Qing had nothing, would you still be with him?"
"I will, he won't have nothing, he still has me, except death... nothing can make me leave him..."
"Speaking is better than singing, Miss Lin, let's not say whether you are sincere, Fu Qing will be the patriarch of the Fu family in the future, and he will also be the heir of half of the Qiao family. He is an eagle that will soar in the nine heavens, The person he wants to marry is someone who can help him and give him a helping hand, not a woman like you who has no family background and keeps asking for it!"
(End of this chapter)
Lin Junyi gave Fu Qing a small twist, gestured with her eyes, and smiled at the corner of her mouth as if to say: "Laugh!"
Fu Qing did as he did, showing a smile that was neither deep nor shallow.
"Look, Grandpa, Fu Qing smiled."
Qiao Mohan turned his head, snorted coldly and then turned his head away again, like an angry child.
"Granddaughter-in-law, if he bullies you, tell me, grandpa will vent your anger on you!" Qiao Mohan said lovingly.
Fu Qing patted her head and smiled happily, "Did you hear me, I want to vent my anger on you!"
"I heard, I have many people supporting me now, if you bully me, you will die!" Lin Junyi was like a coaxing little white rabbit pretending to be a big bad wolf, which made Fu Qing laugh.
"I'm going to die!" Qiao Mohan continued.
"It's a dead end." Fu Qing accepted his fate, and he walked behind Qiao Mohan's wheelchair, "It's cold outside, shall we go back to the house and stay?"
Qiao Mohan was in a bad mood after hearing this, and quickly waved his hands and said excitedly, "Going back...to what room...it's so lively outside...the old people like to join in this kind of fun, I won't go back...not go back... Go back by yourself... make me feel bad every day..."
"Okay, okay, if we don't go back, can we add a blanket?" Lin Junyi asked patiently, for fear that he would disagree.
"Okay, don't make it too thick and uncomfortable!" Qiao Mohan muttered.
Lin Junyi looked at Fu Qing, "You accompany grandpa, I'll get the blanket!"
"Be careful."
"This is Fu's house... what are you careful about?"
Fu Qing remained silent, his eyes as cold as ink under his eyelashes were full of worry.
After Lin Junyi left, Fu Qing put his hands on his shoulders to massage him.
"A bit to the left!" Qiao Mohan closed his eyes to enjoy the filial piety from his grandson.
"I heard from Si Chen that grandma didn't agree with you and said something unpleasant?" Qiao Mohan said, without the smile just now.
Fu Qing knew that this was the real Qiao Mohan, and he was calm about everything.
"A person's life is only a few decades. Just feel happy and don't care about others. Your grandma just doesn't understand this simple truth."
"What are your plans?" Qiao Mo asked coldly.
"Will you listen to grandma this time?"
"No." Fu Qing replied decisively without any hesitation.
Qiao Mohan smiled for a while and didn't speak.
Lin Junyi happened to meet Grandma Fu Qing when she finished taking the blanket and went out.
The old man seemed to have noticed her, and said with cold eyes, "Come in and talk!"
Lin Junyi was very nervous, her hands were sweating coldly, but she still followed in.
"Sit." The old man sat on the main sofa and looked at the person standing in front of him, frowning.
Lin Junyi was on her right, imitating the sitting posture of Song Zirou in her memory, pretending to be a lady.
The old man's eyes fell on the woolen blanket beside her, and he asked knowingly, "Going to deliver a blanket to Qiao Mohan?"
"Ah...um..." Lin Junyi nodded.
"I'm looking for you for one thing. I hope you can take the initiative to leave Fu Qing."
Leaving Fu Qing...
In her life she will never...
Lin Junyi suppressed a smile, "Grandma, I can promise you everything else, but I can't do this!"
The old man sneered, "There is nothing impossible in this world, it just depends on whether you want to do it or not! Tell me...how much will it cost?"
How much does it cost...
Isn't this something that a vicious mother-in-law would do in TV dramas!
"I don't want money, I really like it..." Before Lin Junyi could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the old man.
"Like it? It's ridiculous. If Fu Qing had nothing, would you still be with him?"
"I will, he won't have nothing, he still has me, except death... nothing can make me leave him..."
"Speaking is better than singing, Miss Lin, let's not say whether you are sincere, Fu Qing will be the patriarch of the Fu family in the future, and he will also be the heir of half of the Qiao family. He is an eagle that will soar in the nine heavens, The person he wants to marry is someone who can help him and give him a helping hand, not a woman like you who has no family background and keeps asking for it!"
(End of this chapter)
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