Although Miss Jiang didn't understand what happened, but after seeing the anger of Mr. Sheng, she realized that it was not the right time for her to come.With a thought, she walked over to Mrs. Sheng, put her arms around her and smiled and said, "Grandma Sheng hasn't seen you for a long time. My grandma asked about you yesterday. Let me come and see you when I have time."

Mrs. Sheng liked this Miss Sheng very much, and she had a rare smile on her face: "Xiao Yu is good."

After finishing speaking, he blamed the old man again: "What are you doing so loudly? You scared Xiao Yu."

Old Master Sheng gave her a sideways glance, and turned his angry eyes on Sheng Muhan again.

But Sheng Muhan sat down on the sofa opposite him calmly, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, and then said lightly: "Didn't Grandpa just say that Xiaoyu and I are good together last time, let me take a good look at it?" Think about her? I've thought about it now, and if so, I'll bring her back."

"Nonsense!" Old Master Sheng slammed his cane angrily: "You are already married to Xintong!"

"I don't recognize this marriage!" Sheng Mu said coldly.

"Is marriage a child's play? You can deny it if you want to?"

"So grandpa also knows that marriage is not a child's play?" Sheng Muhan's eyes turned a little cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Then why did you let me marry a fool without my consent?"

"I said, your life was saved by Xintong."

"Since she saved my life, then give her my life back. Why should I pay it back with marriage?"

"You—" the old man was annoyed.

"Did Mu Han say something wrong?" Mrs. Sheng grabbed Miss Jiang's hand with her backhand, looked at Mr. Sheng and said, "Since Mu Han said that he is willing to marry Xiao Yu, let him divorce the fool and marry Xiao Yu."

"Absolutely not!" The old man insisted.

"Why not?" The old lady also hardened her attitude.

The old man stared at her, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Unless you can guarantee that Mu Han won't get sick again in the future, or that if he gets sick, the Gu family will still be willing to transfuse blood to save him!"

Old Master Sheng was speechless.

Old Master Sheng shook his hands and left. Sheng Muhan sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression, wondering what he was thinking.

After some disputes between grandparents and grandchildren, Miss Jiang basically understood what was going on.

She got up, walked to Sheng Muhan and sat down beside him, pushed his arm with her fingers and said in reproach, "Muhan, next time you want to use someone else, can you say hello first?"

Sheng Muhan put away the gloom on his face, turned his head to look at her: "I really plan to marry you."

In his opinion, let alone the beautiful Miss Jiang, even marrying an aunt on the side of the road is better than marrying a fool.

Although Mr. Sheng disagrees with Sheng Muhan and Gu Xintong's divorce, Mrs. Sheng is eager for them to leave as soon as possible. She finally hopes that Sheng Muhan will bring Miss Jiang home, so naturally she will not give up easily, and even decides to keep her at home. time to eat.

Seeing Mrs. Sheng affectionately pulling Miss Jiang into the table, and letting her sit next to Sheng Muhan, Sheng Jiajia felt jealous and hated.

She swept her eyes and saw that idiot Gu Xintong was looking for food in the kitchen by herself, and she walked in quietly after a thought.

Gu Xintong held the soup bowl in one hand, and stuffed the chicken leg into her mouth with the other. When she turned around, she didn't expect that someone sneaked out with a leg under her feet, and she was directly mixed with shit.

With a sound of 'dang', the soup bowl fell to pieces, and her forehead just hit the broken pieces of the soup bowl, and blood gushed out from the wound immediately.

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