Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

The old man has heart disease, and he is too old to be stimulated, and she is unwilling to believe that human nature is so bad that even her grandpa will be kidnapped.

But from Song Mingyuan's tone just now, it was clear that there was nothing wrong with that.

Huo Jingyuan called the waiter over to settle the bill, and followed Qiao Ruoqing to the old man's house.

On the way, Qiao Ruoqing kept rubbing her hands together, her eyes were fixed on the front, and even her legs were trembling a little.

Although she didn't say a word, Huo Jingyuan could still tell that she was nervous.

After shaking Qiao Ruoqing's hand, Huo Jingyuan said softly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Qiao Ruoqing looked to the side, and saw the comforting smile on the face of the man she loved the most. She felt a little more at ease, and finally nodded.

They arrived at the villa an hour later.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't ring the doorbell, and pushed the door into the villa by herself. She wanted to call the old man, but before she had time to call, she saw the old man tied to a chair and placed on the stairs on the second floor.

And Song Mingyuan was standing beside him, with his hands still on the back of the chair.

Qiao Ruoqing's hands were tightly clenched together.

It's really kidnapping!

Huo Jingyuan looked stern, looked up at Song Mingyuan, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, "Song Mingyuan, this is your grandfather, you can do it?!"

"My grandpa?" Song Mingyuan sneered, "I think it's true that they are the grandpas of both of you, right? When did he help me? He will always only scold me!"

Seeing Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan approaching, the old man felt more and more guilty, and at the same time felt moved. Now that he heard Song Mingyuan say such words, he gave him a glare.

"You brat, you always say that I am facing Ruoqing, why don't you think about how Ruoqing treated me, how did you treat me? How many times have you visited me? Every time something happened. Find me……"

"I haven't come to see you? How do you treat me every time I come to see you? When did you not give me a scolding?!" Song Mingyuan did not show weakness, "Grandpa, I don't want to treat you like this , I also want to be filial to you, but now, the company is almost gone, I really have no other way, don't blame me!"

Qiao Ruoqing saw that the chair was so close to the stairs, and that Song Mingyuan looked like a lunatic in this way, fearing that he would do something to the old man in a fit of anger, she hurriedly said: "Song Mingyuan, let me come over, I'm here, what are you doing?" What do you want?"

The old man wanted to talk at first, but when he heard Qiao Ruoqing's voice, he looked towards her, "Ruoqing, you and Jing Yuan don't care about me, I'm his grandfather anyway, he dare not do anything to me!"

"Shut up!" Song Mingyuan yelled at the old man.

Qiao Ruoqing twitched her brows, "Song Mingyuan, that's your grandfather, be careful!"

"I didn't talk to him, who asked him to interrupt?" Song Mingyuan looked at Qiao Ruoqing, and suddenly smiled again, "But I didn't want to say anything to him at first, if it wasn't for him not being willing to help me, I wouldn't use such a Method!"

Huo Jingyuan shielded Qiao Ruoqing from behind, and stepped up the stairs.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would go upstairs, Song Mingyuan sternly said, "Huo Jingyuan, you'd better take your foot off the stairs, otherwise, my hands might not work!"

Seeing his hands on the back of the chair move, Qiao Ruoqing quickly pulled Huo Jingyuan back, "Jing Yuan, don't be impulsive, Grandpa Song is in his hands!"

After comforting Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing asked Song Mingyuan again: "What do you really want? Song Mingyuan, as long as you don't hurt Grandpa Song, you can talk about anything else."

Perhaps because he liked Qiao Ruoqing's attitude better, Song Mingyuan took his hand away, "Isn't it all right? I don't want to do anything, I just know that you have always been eyeing the Song family. Otherwise, you can give me 2000 million. How about I sell the Song family to you?"

Hearing the price offered by Song Mingyuan, Huo Jingyuan sneered directly: "2000 million? The Song family is heavily in debt now, and 200 million is not worth it!"

Song Mingyuan's expression suddenly changed, because he knew that what Huo Jingyuan said was true.

However, he has always been shameless, so he didn't care. Instead, he began to blame the people downstairs: "Lots of debts? Then why don't you think about it, if it weren't for you, would the Song family become like this?"

He pointed at Qiao Ruoqing and asked, "If you had married me back then, if you hadn't dealt with me with Huo Jingyuan later, would the Song family have become like this? Qiao Ruoqing, you should have stayed with me!"

"You are with me only for money." Qiao Ruoqing looked at Song Mingyuan with calm eyes, "You have no feelings for me at all, and you and Ruolan still have some feelings, but how did you treat her afterwards? I If I marry you, I still don't know what it will be like!"

After saying these words, Qiao Ruoqing became thankful again, thankful that she met Huo Jingyuan after getting into a car accident in this life, thankful that she changed her destiny, and did not follow the old path of her previous life.

But when she said this, Song Mingyuan was even more annoyed.

"So what? Didn't you always hate Qiao Ruolan? Isn't this what you want to see now? Don't you like me? Then why don't you stay with me? After all, it's because I'm not as good as Huo Jingyuan So rich?!"

"Do you think everyone is the same as you?!" Qiao Ruoqing couldn't help cursing, "Song Mingyuan, I've said it many times, we are different! And if you have something to do to me, let Grandpa Song go first! "

"Okay, I'll let him go! As long as you give me 2000 million, I'll let him go!" Song Mingyuan's face was covered with a sinister smile.

This time, before Qiao Ruoqing could speak, the old man said first: "Ruoqing, Jing Yuan, don't listen to him! He's gone crazy now, he's just a lunatic!"

Song Mingyuan knew how much Qiao Ruoqing respected the old man, so in his opinion, Qiao Ruoqing would most likely agree to his conditions.

Now that the old man suddenly roared, Song Mingyuan frowned, and tugged at the rope around the old man's neck, "Be quiet! I'm your grandson!"

Qiao Ruoqing saw Song Mingyuan's movements clearly, and was afraid that he would hurt the old man because of his indiscretion, so she hurriedly said, "Let's talk carefully if you have anything to say, so don't hurt Grandpa Song!"

Although the old man was old and his eyes were a little troubled, but at this moment, he could see Qiao Ruoqing's expression clearly.

He has always liked Qiao Ruoqing very much. Even though many people said that Qiao Ruoqing didn't look like a famous lady at all, he never underestimated her, because he knew that this child was kind-hearted.

But also because of his liking, Qiao Ruoqing was almost killed for the rest of her life.

Today Song Mingyuan used him as a hostage again, trying to threaten Qiao Ruoqing...

He couldn't hurt Qiao Ruoqing anymore.

"Ruoqing, Grandpa Song is fine." Smiling at Qiao Ruoqing, the old man turned to Huo Jingyuan again, "Jingyuan, you have to take good care of Ruoqing in the future, if you dare to do anything wrong for her, I will definitely not let you go !"

Needless to say, the old man, Huo Jingyuan had the same plan in his heart, and now he held Qiao Ruoqing's hand tightly, and said to the old man, "Don't worry, old man, I told Ruoqing before that we will give you Pension. From now on, you will live with us, if I dare to hurt Ruoqing, you will teach me personally."

The old man nodded, the corners of his lips curled up little by little, then looked at Song Mingyuan, and asked softly, "Mingyuan, look, this is why I love them, because they are more like my grandchildren than you."

Seeing Song Mingyuan's teeth itching with hatred, the old man said again: "I used to be too blind to see the wrong person, thinking that you would be nice to Ruoqing, but then I figured it out, you are not good enough for her, this time, I am not will help you."

Song Mingyuan felt that there was something wrong with this, and was about to ask, but before he could speak, the old man suddenly exerted force on his body, and he rolled down the stairs with the chair. Song Mingyuan wanted to reach out to pull it, but it was too late.

Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan didn't expect things to turn out like this. After a brief shock, Huo Jingyuan pushed Qiao Ruoqing onto the sofa, took two steps towards the stairs, and then put his foot into the crossbar between the pillars. Fixing his body, he abruptly blocked the chair on the stairs.

Although the old man is old, he is alone after all, and with that solid wooden chair, the weight is really heavy. Huo Jingyuan felt a sharp pain in his legs and body after being hit like this. A layer of sweat.

Supporting the old man, seeing that the old man's forehead was smashed and the back of his head was bleeding, Huo Jingyuan shouted at Qiao Ruoqing: "Ruoqing, call an ambulance! Hurry up!"

Qiao Ruoqing didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly called the emergency number. When she was about to see the old man, she saw Song Mingyuan standing at the stairs in a daze, so she hurriedly called the police again.

Hearing Qiao Ruoqing call the police, Song Mingyuan swallowed, turned and ran away.

Seeing the blood on the old man's forehead, Qiao Ruoqing was frightened, and hurriedly untied the rope with Huo Jingyuan, and couldn't help crying.

With difficulty, the old man raised his head and wiped her tears, and said angrily, "Ruoqing, I'm sorry, Grandpa Song scared you."

Qiao Ruoqing kept shaking her head, "Grandpa Song, don't say that...you will be fine, the ambulance will be here in a while..."

The old man didn't answer the question, he just said: "Mingyuan...he is just a beast. I have raised him for so many years and brought him up. He doesn't learn anything, he just learns his mother..."

"Grandpa Song, it's okay, Jing Yuan and I will take care of you in the future... Really..."

The old man shook his head, "Silly boy..."

He turned his face, looked at Huo Jingyuan, who was always as stable as Mount Tai, but was a little flustered at the moment, grabbed his hand and said, "Stinky boy, don't forget what you promised me just now, take good... take good care of Ruoqing!"

"I know, old sir." Huo Jingyuan forced a smile on his face, but it was uglier than crying, "We will live together in the future, you supervise me, if I treat Ruoqing badly, you can just use crutches to beat me! "