Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

As soon as Wen Xinya came to Mo's house, she was warmly greeted by Uncle Zhang, Mama He and Mama Jiang. After all these years, they were as warm as ever to her, and Wenxinya respected them more and more.

She couldn't help but think of her previous life. Not long after she was taken back to Wen's house, she went to stay at her grandfather's house. Because of her meanness and disdain for the old servants, she finally made them stay by Grandpa's side for many years. The old servants who were like relatives and friends left Mo's house one by one, which led to grandfather's final miserable end.

A generation of great Confucianists in the literary world, with high moral prestige, taught countless students throughout his life, and was admired and respected by others, but in the end he ended up like this. Whenever she dreamed back at midnight, she couldn't help crying. Even if she was reborn, she couldn't help it. Let go, even forgive yourself.

But in this life, everything has changed.

Zhang Bo's son opened a small company with good income, and wanted to take him home a few years ago, but Zhang Bo was reluctant to part with her grandfather and her, and finally rejected his son's request and stayed.

Mama He and Mama Jiang also wanted to go back to their hometown to provide for the elderly because they were too old to do other work except cooking. Under her persuasion, they took a rest and were willing to stay and take care of their grandfather.

Grandpa is accompanied by Uncle Zhang, Mama He, and Mama Jiang, so she won't be too lonely, and she feels relieved to have them take care of Grandpa's body.

Grandpa, he will never end up in the last life again. He died at home in such a miserable state that no one even knew about it.

Wen Xinya's heart was filled with peace. She walked through the hall and came to the backyard. The sun outside was just right. Wen Xinya looked towards her grandfather. In her pupils, only an illusory and unreal silhouette remained of the grandfather's figure.

Her heart couldn't help being flustered, she quickly closed her eyes, shook her brain, and opened her eyes after a while, and the figure of grandpa became clearer and brighter bit by bit.

She hurried over, her voice trembling: "Grandpa!"

Mr. Mo looked up at her, not missing the flash of panic on her face, put down the scissors in his hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong, you're in such a panic."

Under the sun, the granddaughter's face was pale and transparent, looking a little fragile and helpless.

Wen Xinya hugged her grandfather's arm, the real feeling made her heart gradually settle down, she smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen my grandfather for a few days, so I miss him."

Wen Xinya raised her head and smiled at her grandfather. Her smile was brighter than the sun. She smiled... Hidden deep in her heart, the haze of the previous life gradually dissipated.

She thought, she should really let go of it. Three years have passed since the death of her grandfather in his last life. She has already changed his fate. Well, she believes that grandpa will live a long life, she will always be by his side, let him take care of his old age, and let him enjoy his old age in peace.

There was a trace of inquiry in Mr. Mo's indifferent eyes: "You child, you were a bit stable in the past, but now you are living more and more."

Although she spoke words of reprimand, her expression inadvertently reveals pampering. In the past, when Xinya first returned to Wen's house, although she was very close to him, this closeness was always cautious, but now The child was naturally close to him.

but--

Mr. Mo's expression flickered slightly. Sometimes he would see complex emotions of guilt and sadness in the eyes of Xinya looking at him. He was sure that this was not his illusion.

Wen Wenya said: "Grandpa, but what you said, I am still young, young people should look like young people."

In the past, my grandfather disliked her for lack of youthful activities, but now he dislikes her for being unstable. Being a granddaughter is actually not easy.

When Mr. Mo saw her talking back, he couldn't help but patted her on the head: "Then do you remember, when did I say that?"

She used to be 15 years old, but now she is 21 years old. In another year, she will be graduating from her senior year, and she will soon enter the society. She has reached the age that should be stable.

Wen Xinya poked her neck, and said in an embarrassing manner: "Grandpa, what you said is wrong. I was a young man when I was 15 years old. Now I am 21 years old. Isn't it a young man?"

So well!She's still young, and it doesn't matter if she's unstable.

Mr. Mo said helplessly: "You have a reason, I can't say no to you."

It's not that Mr. Mo really dislikes his granddaughter's lack of stability, but... Ever since Xinya followed Si Yiyan, Mr. Mo always felt that Si Jiu had misled her granddaughter, so he couldn't help being critical.

In fact, Mr. Mo's mentality is a mentality controlled by his granddaughter. Since Xinya was recognized by the Wen family, he has taken on the task of teaching Xinya. His goal is to teach Xinya to be like The wife and daughter are like ladies.

But then...Si Jiu appeared, not only abducted his granddaughter early on, but also participated in her granddaughter's teaching, which made Mr. Mo feel that the power that originally belonged to him was being picked on and threatened.

Wen Xinya laughed happily: "Grandpa, the owner of Boyaxuan personally sent me an invitation card to invite me to this year's Qianjin Banquet. Tell me... Do I want to attend?"

Ever since Xin Xinya was tricked by the owner of Boyaxuan at the Qianjin Banquet three years ago, the owner of Boyaxuan has been a bit modest. In the past few years, he and her have lived in peace and harmony.

Mr. Mo said softly: "Aren't you still going to participate in the International Jewelry Design Competition held by the Milan World Expo Center? You still have time to participate in these messy activities."

Mr. Mo has always been concerned about the fact that the owner of Boyaxuan used his granddaughter three years ago, so he has become a little disgusted with the owner of Boyaxuan from the original indifference.

Wen Xinya pretended to be helpless and said: "However, outsiders know that you and the owner of Boyaxuan are old acquaintances. Now that she invites me so openly, if I don't give face, is it a bit unreasonable?"

The owner of Boyaxuan and grandpa belonged to the same generation. He and his grandmother once called the capital the "Shuangshu of the Allure". Everyone knew that the Mo family and the owner of Boyaxuan had friendship, although grandpa never admitted it.

But... She always felt that things were not that simple.

"You don't need to pay attention to these things." Mr. Mo looked at his granddaughter, her eyes burning with gossip, how could he not know what she was thinking, and he just wanted to take the opportunity to find out the relationship between him and Boyaxuan Old things about the owner's room.

In fact, it was nothing, that is, when he and Yunyao were not together, she had confessed to him in person.

Later, three years after Yunyao's death, she once again expressed that her old love for him was not over, but he just rejected her.

Wen Xinya was disappointed that she didn't get the answer she wanted.