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Chapter 477 From this angle, it looks like kissing

The image of the two of them in the bathroom of the guest room that night appeared in Sheng Xifang's mind.

But Mrs. Sheng took out the screen of her mobile phone and faced him, and it was a different scene.

Under the dim light in the corridor, Zhao Chumian leaned against the wall, Yan Fanzhou pinched her slender waist, and leaned his head to the side of her face.

From the angle of this photo, it looks like they are kissing.

Lingering, inseparable.

"Who took the picture?" Sheng Xifang asked coldly.

"I caught a glimpse of it under the comments on Weibo, and I saved it by the way. As for who took the picture..." Old Madam Sheng frowned, "Xi Fang, is this the point? The point is the unclear relationship between the two of them."

"The child in her stomach..." Old Madam Sheng sighed, rubbing her temples, "Have you ever thought that it really isn't yours?"

"Grandma, I've already told you about this." Sheng Xifang's eyes were cold, "It's mine."

"That's not necessarily..." Old Madam Sheng shook her head slightly, "Do you want me to remind you how cold the relationship between the two of you is?"

"Madam, don't say a few words." Old Sheng couldn't listen anymore, "He doesn't know about this kind of thing, do you know? What can one or two photos prove?"

Although Zhao Chumian and his grandson have divorced, he can trust his character.

He has seen how he has done marrying into the Sheng family in the past three years.

Impossible to do that kind of thing.

"This doesn't prove anything. Could it be that Zhao Chumian and that Yan Fanzhou are ambiguous if they are caught in bed?" The old lady Sheng was slightly annoyed, "She is no longer the granddaughter-in-law of the Sheng family, you are still used to it." with her."

"Since you're not the granddaughter-in-law of the Sheng family, you'll hurt yourself if you care so much."

As soon as Sheng Lao finished speaking, Sheng Xifang stood up.

He dropped a few words coldly, "Happy holidays, I'll be back first."

The old lady Sheng got up immediately, "Xifang, Xifang..."

"Where are you going?"

Old Sheng leaned on the sofa, do I need to ask where to go?
He continued to watch TV, but was suddenly blocked by Mrs. Sheng.

"You're still in the mood to watch TV..." Old Madam Sheng's face was serious, "Is Sheng Xifang your grandson? Are you not worried about your grandson being deceived by others?"

"At the beginning, I shouldn't have agreed to marry Hua Rong to Wen Han! Even if it was a second marriage, my son could still find an unmarried woman! It's all your fault, agreeing to marry a divorced woman made Xifang unhappy now..." Mrs. Sheng gets angry when she thinks about the past 20 years ago.

"I agree?" Sheng Lao raised his eyes, his old face sank, and he said seriously, "What do you think your son is good at, and if I say no, he will be obedient?"

The daughter of the Song family was on the same page as him, they were in love with each other, and they gave birth to Sheng Xifang.

The results of it?
Xifang is only seven years old.

It's gone.

Whose fault is it?

Still himself.

"He's your son, how could you say that about him..." Mrs. Sheng clutched her chest sadly.

"Old lady..."

Aunt Rong immediately helped her sit down, "Madam, the doctor said that you should pay attention to your body."

Old Madam Sheng lowered her eyes sadly.

Wan Mei came down holding the large and exquisite picture frame, "Brother Sheng..."

In the hall, not only was Sheng Xifang gone, but both Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng's faces were not very good-looking.

Aunt Rong pressed Old Madam Sheng's shoulders to comfort her.

She immediately ran outside, only to see the black Rolls Royce driving out of the gate of Yonghe Manor.

he……

gone.

What happened downstairs just now? Was there a fight?

"Grandma." Wan Mei walked towards Mrs. Sheng with a large painting in her arms, "Will Brother Sheng come tonight?"

(End of this chapter)