Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

The two of them sang together, both with helpless expressions.

Seeing the two of them like this, Jiang Wenxuan was a little dazed for a moment.

"He is my father after all. No matter how much you don't like him, for my mother's sake, save him once."

"Wenxuan, we really want to help but we can't help. We are in country C, and we have nothing to do with domestic affairs."

Grandma repeated again, and grandpa on the side also nodded.

"Why on earth are you all unwilling? Uncle is the same way. When my mother passed away, you said he didn't take good care of her. But after all, it's been more than ten years, almost 20 years. You should let it go."

Jiang Wenxuan was a little angry. When his mother passed away, the two old people blamed Jiang Heting for not taking good care of her, but he didn't expect that after many years, they still had this attitude.

"Yes, yes, we blamed him because of your mother, but this time, it's not that we didn't want to, Wenxuan, grandma is getting old, and you yelled at me for such a person who has nothing to do with me , Grandma is very sad."

Seeing Jiang Wenxuan's anxious look, the old lady pouted with a hurt expression on her face.

Hearing her complaint, the anger in Jiang Wenxuan's heart disappeared instantly, and he was also too angry for a while, so he didn't care so much.

"Grandma, I didn't mean it, but with your status, why don't you want to say something?"

Jiang Wenxuan was very puzzled, or did they hate Jiang Heting have some hidden secrets.

And his grandmother told him to ask Jiang Heting about the past, could it be that
"Wenxuan, grandma is tired and wants to go up to rest."

Hearing this, the old lady pressed her temples, looking tired.

As she spoke, she stood up, and the old man beside her immediately stepped forward to support her.

"Wenxuan, I'll take your grandma to rest first, and you can go around by yourself. Your aunt and Lang Lang are probably back by now."

Grandpa glanced at the time on his phone, and instructed Jiang Wenxuan.

After speaking, the old man helped the old lady and left, leaving Jiang Wenxuan alone in the yard.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Jiang Wenxuan remembered what Jiang Heting asked him to bring.

It seems that this is the only way to do it.

He went back to the upstairs room and took out the bracelet.

Looking at this ordinary bracelet, Jiang Wenxuan was a little puzzled as to whether this bracelet could work.

However, considering the urgency of the situation, he really had no way to think about it any more, so he took the bracelet and went straight out the door.

"dong dong dong"

"Wenxuan, why are you here?"

Grandpa opened the door and looked at Jiang Wenxuan outside with a complicated look on his face.

"Grandpa, there is something that my dad asked me to give to you."

With that said, Jiang Wenxuan handed the bracelet to the old man.

Looking at the bracelet in his hand, a light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Where did you come from?" The old man trembled and looked at Jiang Wenxuan eagerly.

"My dad asked me to bring it to you, saying that it should be returned to the original owner."

Looking at the old man's expression, Jiang Wenxuan said bluntly.

"Did he say anything else?"

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across the old man's face, but it was quickly replaced by eagerness.

"No."

"Okay, you go down first."

The old man seemed to be drained of all his strength, and after leaving these words with Jiang Wenxuan, he turned and went back to the room.

Jiang Wenxuan looked at the old man's changes, and was a little puzzled. Why did he feel that the old man seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

In the bedroom, grandma was sitting on a chair, not wanting to sleep at all.

"What's the matter, what did Wenxuan tell you?"

Seeing her wife come back, grandma lowered her voice, glanced outside, and said.

"Look at it."

Grandpa spoke helplessly, and handed the bracelet in his hand to grandma.

"Where did you come from?"

"Given by Wenxuan."

Hearing these words, a shadow cast over Grandma's face instantly.

"Does he know?"

"It looks like he doesn't know anything, Jiang Heting asked him to bring it."

Grandpa shook his head and denied it.

"Damn it, why is this Jiang Heting so despicable."

Grandma couldn't help scolding, she couldn't bear Jiang Heting's shameless behavior no matter what.

I thought he was just scheming, but he didn't expect that he didn't even want his own face.

"Keep your voice down, Wenxuan doesn't know if he's gone or not, alas."

"How did Yanyan marry such a person back then? I really wanted to kill him immediately."

A trace of viciousness flashed across grandma's eyes, she held the bracelet tightly in her hand, her whole hand seemed to be flushed.

"Okay, let's talk about this later, but now, he dared to let Wenxuan bring it over, because he was sure that we dare not tell Wenxuan, I will call there tomorrow, put pressure on him, and get him out."

At this point, what else can they do.

"Why, he was imprisoned for the sake of his little wife, and now we want us to fish him out. Yanyan was killed by him in the first place. Do I want to help the person who killed my daughter get away with it?"

As she said that, grandma's words became agitated. She would never forget everything that happened back then.

"How about Wenxuan, if he finds out, will he feel better? Don't forget what Yanyan told us before she died."

Grandpa put one hand on Grandma's back to comfort her.

"It's better to find someone to kill him directly, that Jiang family, whether you want it or not, just let Wenxuan come back."

Thinking of this, grandma took a sharp look at the bracelet on her hand.

"Don't worry, when he comes out, we still have time to clean him up. It's easy to get him out, but it's also very easy to kill him."

In Grandpa's cloudy eyes, a sting flashed out.

Let him die like this, isn't it too cheap for him, dare to use his precious daughter, damn it.

"That's right. Since he wants us to rescue him, let's rescue him. Isn't it good that we send him away in person?"

The two reached a consensus in the house.

At this time, downstairs, Jiang Wenxuan was sitting on the sofa and meditating.

"cousin."

A female voice interrupted his thoughts.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the blond, blue-eyed, half-race, slim Yan Lang running towards him.

Behind her, there was a woman who was very similar to Yan Lang, but compared to Yuen Long, she had a bit of oriental characteristics, and she had a very pure appearance from the c country.

"Lang Lang, aunt."

Jiang Wenxuan followed and stood up.

In the next second, Yuen Long threw him into his arms.

"Cousin, I haven't seen you for many years."

"I haven't seen you for many years, you have grown taller and grown up"

Letting go of Yuen Long, Jiang Wenxuan looked her up and down, and then spoke.

"That's right, I'll be 18 next month."

Yuen Long turned around in front of Jiang Wenxuan, and said arrogantly.