To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

This sentence instantly calmed Tan Ling'er down.

Indeed, through Rong Jin, they must have known her relationship with Grandpa, so the next step must be to catch Grandpa.

Grandpa can't just leave her alone, otherwise she will be easily controlled by others.

"I understand! I will be careful. In order to prevent Grandpa from being discovered, I must not go back."

Tan Ling'er smiled playfully, as if she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

Tan Zhiyuan's eyebrows were stern, and his cold tone seemed to be filled with murderous intent, "Ling'er!"

His response was a hung up call.

Tan Zhiyuan was angry and helpless. He could never bear to be cruel to this little granddaughter. If it was Mu Cheng, he would never be so indulgent!

Of course, Mu Cheng is sensible and would not act as recklessly as Ling'er.

Taking a deep breath, Tan Zhiyuan looked at Tan Fei, "Go, tell Mu Cheng to bring Ling'er back!"

Tan Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke, "Master Tan, Mu Cheng is no match for Ling Er, why don't we..."

Tan Zhiyuan raised an eyebrow, "You want to go there in person?"

"Yeah." Tan Fei admitted.

Tan Zhiyuan picked up the walnut and gently rolled it.

The air seemed to be frozen, with only the crackling sound of walnuts rubbing against each other. Each sound seemed to pierce Tan Fei's heart, making her hair stand on end and her heart uneasy.

He couldn't guess what Mr. Tan was thinking, and was afraid that his impulsiveness would anger Mr. Tan.

"Okay, go ahead. If necessary, use some tricks. That girl is prone to getting into trouble. If you don't teach her a lesson, she won't know her place."

After receiving the instructions, Tan Fei was visibly happy, but he had to remain calm, "Don't worry, Master Tan."

"Go." Tan Zhiyuan waved his hand and watched Tan Fei leave quickly, and couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.

After all, people cannot escape the influence of emotions. Be it Tan Fei, his two granddaughters, Shen Pingting, Fu Xizhou and Rong Jin, which one of them is not trapped by love?

If he had not loved his wife deeply back then, he would not have fallen into long-lasting pain because of the loss of Yan'er. He would not have been unable to get over it for so many years, which is why he kept wanting revenge.

Love is a killing knife that can hurt one thousand enemies but also hurt himself eight hundred.

**

Bay Villa.

Ji Liangchuan came back at night on purpose, probably to avoid Shen Pingting.

Seeing his mother sitting on the sofa, crocheting a popular small ornament with a hook in her hand, he was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"You've been in the capital for a while now. As a mother, I'm always worried. Besides, I miss my eldest grandson too."

Fan Changxi spoke softly. She put down the crochet hook in her hand and patted the seat next to her. "Come on, let's chat for a while."

Ji Liangchuan's eyes flickered, and he walked over and sat next to him. "When did you arrive? Why didn't you call me? Did you see Xiaochuan?"

"I came here last night and saw Pingting and Xiaochuan. Maybe Pingting felt uncomfortable because I was here, so she took Xiaochuan back to Lu Xi's place."

Ji Liangchuan said "Oh", looked at what his mother was holding, and joked, "Why do you like crocheting?"

"To kill time." Actually, it was because the pain was too great, and Fan Changxi had to find something to do so that she would feel more comfortable.

"Is this nice? Xiaochuan said he likes the little thing with a kitten sitting on a lotus, so I'm going to crochet some for him to play with."

Ji Liangchuan frowned, "Don't get tired."

"Not tired, how tired can it be."

After a pause, Fan Changxi suddenly smiled at Ji Liangchuan, "Have there been any changes between you and Pingting?"

Ji Liangchuan was a little annoyed, "What can change? She doesn't like me."

"Hahaha, it's really rare to hear you say that a girl doesn't like you."

Fan Changxi smiled gently and leaned back on the sofa tiredly.

Ji Liangchuan didn't say anything, but he felt indescribably upset.

"But I see that Pingting treats you differently than before."

Ji Liangchuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, "What's the difference?"

Wouldn't it be more annoying?

It shouldn't be right.

"I think she won't be so resistant to you. By the way, I crocheted a big bouquet of flowers, which includes yellow roses, pink and white Ariel, phoenixes, osmanthus, peonies, tulips, daffodils, lilies and other flowers. Anyway, they are all pink colors. I think Pingting seems to like it very much. She even asked someone to take a photo with us."

As Fan Changxi spoke, she took out her phone, which contained a photo of them, "I asked your dad to take it."

Ji Liangchuan took it and was a little surprised, "She is willing?"

Shen Pingting doesn't like taking photos, especially candid photos, which he discovered last time.

Perhaps it has something to do with the environment she grew up in. She doesn't like being secretly photographed so as not to expose her identity.

"I told her that I don't have much time left, and I wanted to take a photo with her so that I won't have any regrets when I leave."

Ji Liangchuan frowned suddenly, "What are you talking about?"

"What? Tell the truth. You can see that I am getting thinner day by day. The nutritionist at home racks his brains every day, but still can't make me fatter. It means that I am too weak to be nourished.

"Mom has come to terms with it. People are going to die eventually. I'm not afraid. The only things I'm worried about now are you and Pingting."

Ji Liangchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the photo. Shen Pingting was holding the bouquet of flowers with a gentle look on her face, which was quite different from the impression she usually gave people.

It can be seen that she also likes flowers. No matter how strong a woman is at heart, she has her soft spot.

"Mom, you didn't make things difficult for her, did you?"

Fan Changxi almost laughed out of anger, "How could I embarrass her, you bastard? I'm almost dying, why would I embarrass a little girl?"

"That's not what I meant." Ji Liangchuan was a little embarrassed.

Fan Changxi glanced at him, "Don't I know you? But, you finally know how to feel sorry for others.

"Since you like her, then try harder and quickly catch her and marry her. While I am still alive, I can also arrange things for you."

Ji Liangchuan played with the crochet hook and thought to himself, how could it be that easy?

During the days when Rong Jin was in Lingcheng, she not only took the initiative to contact Rong Jin, but also showed a worried look because Rong Jin could not be contacted. When has Shen Pingting ever cared about others so much? This must be love.

"Liangchuan?" Fan Changxi called out.

Ji Liangchuan put away his thoughts and said, "Yeah, I know."

"Do you want mom to help you?"

Ji Liangchuan smiled bitterly, "Forget it, if I can't make her like me, it will be useless no matter how many people help me."

Ji Liangchuan stood up and said, "Mom, I'll take a shower first. You should also go to bed early. Sleep is very important."

"Don't worry." Fan Changxi said casually, trying hard to maintain a smile on her face so that no flaws could be seen.

But in fact, he could no longer sleep, and his hair was only a few sparse strands. If he didn't wear a wig and his face was haggard, he would look very much like Qiu Qianchi in The Return of the Condor Heroes.

The recurring pain made her want to give up several times. If she had not held on to her last breath and wanted to see her son and daughter-in-law get married, she would have given up long ago.

However, even if she tried hard, it seemed that she would not have the chance to see her son get married.

I heard that Qin Lang's wife was also in the late stage and had given up treatment. She probably could understand the child's feelings.

Oh, how can she help her son?