After the divorce, my ex-husband was entangled with me

"It's fine for me to go back alone. Mr. Liang is not from our family, and has nothing to do with our family. It is still inappropriate to invite Mr. Liang over so abruptly."

Zhao Yiran's face was quite calm, but her heart was full of ups and downs.

Now, today she really got into a big disaster.

"Second Miss, we are also following orders, please don't make things difficult for us." The bodyguard rejected Zhao Yiran's words.

Of course, the old man of the Zhao family has never been able to refuse whoever he wants to invite. Anyway, before this, no one dared to refuse.

Zhao Yiran listened, only feeling terrified.

Her grandfather is not so easy to meet. He is always begged to see the old man, and it is rare for the old man to invite someone.

Because of Zhao Yiran's phone call today, the old man probably has the intention of inviting you into the urn.

Moreover, Zhao Yiran could guess what the old man would say when he saw Liang Yue.

Zhao Yiran looked back worriedly, while the other bodyguards walked towards Liang Yue.

How can this be done!

Liang Yue was still wondering why Zhao Yiran's car door was opened, and she was still standing there motionless.

After hearing what Zhao's bodyguard said, Liang Yue knew what was going on.

According to what the bodyguard meant, it wasn't that Mr. Zhao invited him to go, but that Liang Yue had to go if he didn't.

joke.

Mr. Zhao can't be seen by everyone, but he, Liang Yue, can be seen by anyone who wants to see him?
Liang Yue refused straight away, "Please also tell your old leader that I still have to cooperate with the public security organs to handle the case, and I won't be able to keep up with his table of good food today."

Xie Zhilin, who was on the side, really wanted to say that he would be willing to let him go to Zhao's house instead of Liang Yue.

But on this occasion, Xie Zhilin naturally didn't have the part to speak, seeing Liang Yue looking at him.

Xie Zhilin also played a cover very cooperatively, "Liang Yue is the key figure in our serious case, and he may not be able to leave Dongjiang during this period."

It's just a little effort, why not sell Liang Yue and Zhao Yiran on the spot.

Liang Yue was not afraid, but Zhao Yiran, who was not far away, was frightened when he heard Xie Zhilin's intentionally raised voice.

No matter how powerful Mr. Zhao is before he retires, it is impossible not to fight against the judiciary.

This is also Zhao Kunde's consistent style of doing things. Only by doing something and not doing it can he maintain a long-term relationship.

So after hearing Xie Zhilin's words, the bodyguards stopped embarrassing Liang Yue.

When the bodyguard approached, Zhao Yiran stared at Liang Yue from a distance for several seconds, but he never looked at Zhao Yiran again.

Zhao Yiran had no choice but to follow the bodyguards back to the capital with complicated emotions.

Familiar street scenes, familiar alleyways, familiar yards.

The welcoming pine at the entrance didn't look welcoming at all today, the yard was quiet, every pore of Zhao Yiran was open from the moment he stepped into the yard.

Even though the north wind was a little bleak, her back was still wet with sweat, and her clothes were a little wet, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Yiran walked into the room lightly, afraid that any sound she made would disturb her grandpa who closed his eyes and rested in some corner.

Her eyes were quietly looking around, as if Grandpa wasn't home.

Just as Zhao Yiran was about to relax her vigilance, Zhao Kunde's thunderous voice came from behind her, "Do you still know where your home is?"

"Grandpa..." Zhao Yiran turned around immediately, with her head buried low, not daring to look in the direction of the tea room.

Zhao Kunde poured the tea himself, glanced at Zhao Yiran indifferently, "Come and sit down."

Good wine, good food, good hospitality, it's not that Zhao Kunde wants to praise Zhao Yiran, every time grandpa serves good tea, it's the prelude to a storm.

The sound of water pouring from the jug to the cup is like a torrential rain falling from the eaves to the ground.

"Do you still want me, an old man, to come over and invite you in person?" Zhao Kunde's tone did not fluctuate, but his words were already very displeased.

Zhao Yiran didn't dare to delay any longer, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, and walked quickly to the tea room.

"Grandpa, I know I was wrong. This is because my granddaughter has gone too far, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." Zhao Yiran first corrected her attitude, and as for her buttocks, she did not dare to sit firmly on the antique Chinese chair.

Zhao Kunde remained expressionless, his eyebrows overflowing with seriousness, "Tell me, who are the other people you are talking about?"

Zhao Yiran was very nervous, "There are no other people, they are all insignificant, just people I know."

"Just someone I know?" Zhao Kunde sneered, "You think I'm old and confused, don't you? People who don't matter, you still call me in the early morning and ask for someone from me?"

"I'm just afraid that you will always misunderstand and do something bad to others. Isn't that just making people suffer for nothing..."

Zhao Yiran could only explain it far-fetchedly. In order to keep Liang Yue from being implicated, she even went so far as to portray the old man as an unreasonable person.

In fact, Zhao Yiran and the old man have a very deep relationship, because their parents are not in the capital all the year round, so Zhao Yiran and Zhao Xinran can almost be regarded as being brought up by the old man himself.

If there is a boy among their sisters, perhaps the Zhao family's road will go more smoothly.

It's just a question of genes, I really can't say for sure.

Whether it was Zhao Yiran's father or Zhao Yiran's uncle's family, they all had two daughters. It seemed that the Zhao family had no chance of having a son in Zhao Yiran's generation.

Just because they are all granddaughters, in fact, Zhao Kunde has stricter requirements on their sisters.

Zhao Yiran never blamed her grandfather, and she also understands that it is actually more difficult for girls to hold up the family like boys.

So before meeting Liang Yue, no matter how unfortunate her marriage with Lu Qinglin was, Zhao Yiran lived her life step by step according to the trajectory set by her family.

It's just that she didn't expect that there was another Liang Yue appearing.

He also didn't expect that after Liang Yue appeared, Zhao Yiran's inner restless gene also began to play tricks.

When Zhao Kunde heard Zhao Yiran's words, when he put the teacup down, he obviously felt a little heavier, "I've been wronged for nothing. In your heart, grandpa is an unreasonable person?"

"No." Zhao Yiran dared not answer a single word.

"Zhao Yiran, do you still remember the education I gave you since childhood?"

Zhao Kunde was also a little angry, the granddaughter he felt most owed was also the granddaughter he valued the most.

But in the past, Zhao Kunde valued Zhao Yiran the most.

He knew that Zhao Yiran had suffered all the grievances from Lu Qinglin in matters of marriage, but in a family like theirs, divorce is not just a matter of divorce.

For a villain like Lu Qinglin, even if the Zhao family gave him enough money, once he divorces Zhao Yiran, Lu Qinglin doesn't know how he will arrange Zhao Yiran outside.

For a little princess like Zhao Yiran who was used to being proud since she was a child, and who was admired by all the stars since she was a child.

Fame is the only thing Zhao Kunde wants for herself, and she always sticks to it.