Is Cheng Shao getting divorced today?

"My grandpa laughed loudly, touched my head and said a good word. He also said that the girl I like must be a very beautiful girl, and he won't worry about his granddaughter-in-law."

Cheng Yuxiu said, looking at her with a half-smile: "Look, although my grandfather has never met you, he agreed with us when we were young. I'm not lying about this."

Jian Yao: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, feeling like she had seen a ghost.

Nima, you were a brat with no hair at all, who would take it seriously when you said such a thing to your elders?

Mr. Cheng must be thinking of his child's thoughts, childish words and so on, how could he know that his grandson would be so shameless in a few years, he kept secretly remembering it, and put it into action.

Well, she only dared to say such words from the bottom of her heart, and never dared to say them in front of him, otherwise, she would be able to think of her own consequences with her toes.

This is a domineering and narrow-minded man.

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes.

"It's nothing, I think you are really talented." Jian Yao shook her head violently, and said with a dry smile.

"Yeah, I think so too."

He raised the corners of his lips, pulled her into his arms, and covered the quilt, covering the whole room, but the next second, the figure under the raised quilt froze immediately.

Panting, Jian Yao stuck her head out, glared at him with a blushing face, and pressed it against his chest: "I'm pregnant, don't mess around."

Cheng Yuxiu: "..."

His deep eyes were full of annoyance and irritability. He obviously forgot about this matter at that moment, but he still refused to get up under the weight of her.

"Let's move lightly, it shouldn't matter."

Jian Yao gritted her teeth, her ears turned red: "Don't mess around, the doctor said, the first three months are very dangerous, the baby can listen to it even if it can't see it, is it appropriate for you as a father to say such words?"

He had a dark face: "He is only the size of a soybean, what can he hear?"

"I don't care, you go down for me."

Cheng Yuxiu didn't dare to let her use too much force, so he had to cooperate to move away. After seeing it, a certain woman had already wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, covering herself tightly.

"I'm going to sleep, you remember to turn off the light."

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Jian Yao's skeptical point of view at the beginning also happened at this moment in the study of Cheng's second bedroom.

Uncle Cheng's injuries were not serious, but there was a large bruise on his buttocks, and this bruise needed to be massaged in order to activate blood circulation and reduce swelling as soon as possible.

The family doctor at home has been giving him massage for five days in a row, and he can be heard shouting every day. Cheng Qifeng also knows that it is embarrassing for a person of his age to shout like this in front of so many juniors in the family.

He also wanted to bear it, but he couldn't help it, it was too painful. When he was young, he was the noble second young master of the Cheng family. From childhood to adulthood, he never knew what it was like to be hurt.

After living for so many years, this time he has experienced it thoroughly. This time, he also has a deep hatred for his nephew Cheng Yuxiu.

He didn't expect that the other party not only occasionally disrespected him on the surface, but also dared to treat him seriously. The whole atmosphere of the Cheng family began to become rigid.

After lying on the bed for about a week, Cheng Qifeng finally recovered most of it.

"Dad, this is the last day's medicine. The doctor said that you don't need to drink it tomorrow." Xin Jie handed over the water glass and pills.

With a sullen face, he drank the medicine. Every time he saw the medicine, he couldn't help but think about what happened that day, and his heart was full of anger.

"What happened in the main building during this time?" He asked with a dark face.

"No, it seems to be the birthday of Uncle Uncle the housekeeper two days ago, and he even held a small birthday party, which was very lively." He lowered his eyes and said.

With a bang, Cheng Qifeng slammed the table down: "Damn it, damn Cheng Yuxiu, my uncle is disrespectful to himself, but he cares about a servant."

"It seems that in his heart, I'm afraid I'm not as good as that old bastard. Heh, everyone in Dafang is dead, but it's great to raise a good son."

"Dad, there's something that I've always found a bit strange." He was silent for a while, and then said.

"what's up?"

"It's still grandpa's business."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Qifeng's face darkened, but Xin Jie continued: "Dad, according to what you said, since grandpa fell ill a year ago, until now, you haven't seen grandpa."

"I also thought that it might be like what my cousin said, it's better not to be disturbed by grandpa's illness, but what happened last time made me think that it might not be that simple."

Cheng Qifeng frowned: "Continue."

"Do you believe, what kind of situation is it that my cousin would rather treat his father like this than let us see grandpa? Don't you think it's too strange?"

"Even if there are serious patients in the hospital, family members can look outside the ward through the glass window. We don't have to talk to grandpa."

"Even if it's just a sneak peek, can it, or not, affect Grandpa's condition? It doesn't make sense in itself."

Uncle Cheng's brows became tighter and tighter: "Xiaojie, what conclusion do you have?"

"Dad, I'm a junior, so it might not be appropriate to say it." He was embarrassed.

But now he is so itchy and unbearable because of his son's words, how can he give up halfway: "There is nothing inappropriate for such a big matter, you can just say it."

"I wonder if Grandpa didn't get medical treatment on the top floor at all, maybe he was recuperating in other places, or maybe he died of illness?"

He said cautiously, of course, according to the thoughts in his heart, the biggest possibility is that the last sentence died of illness, and the front is just a foreshadowing.

After returning from that day, Xin Jie has been thinking about this incident for the past few days. Cheng Yuxiu's reaction was too big, which made other people feel incomprehensible and unnecessary.

He became suspicious. He felt that it was possible that the old man was already dead, but Cheng Yuxiu kept suppressing it and didn't want others to know.

If this is the case, then the other party's purpose of not wanting others to know is worth deliberating. This may also be a breakthrough for their second wife.

Cheng Qifeng's eyes widened in horror, and he had to say that his son's speculation shocked him, although the next second, another voice in his heart immediately refuted it.

But this seed of doubt is still firmly planted deep in his heart, and it will soon take root.

"Xiaojie, it's fine if you tell me about this matter, but don't tell the second person, just pretend that we haven't talked about this matter today, you know?"

Cheng Qifeng needs to think about this matter carefully.