spoiled

When Jiang Ting arrived at the private dining room, Mrs. Ming was already waiting in the private room.

As soon as the old man saw her, his face was full of smiles, and he beckoned her to sit beside him.

Immediately afterwards, the waiters came in one file at a time with trays. After the dishes were set, the old lady Ming explained to Jiang Ting why she wanted to come out.

In addition to expressing apology, he also wanted to accept her as his granddaughter.

Jiang Ting was overwhelmed by the flattery, picked up the chopsticks and thought for a moment, finally shook his head and declined: "Ying Ruolan is Ying Ruolan, Ming's is Ming's, the old lady doesn't have to apologize to me for what she did, and she doesn't have to make up for me."

The old lady Ming put a piece of pork ribs on her plate: "Although we don't know what Ying Ruolan did, it is also inseparable from the Ming family's indulgence to her over the years."

"Your Auntie Minghui had a daughter when she was young, but she was in poor health and died before she could raise her. She regarded Ying Ruolan as her own daughter, so we have a preference for her."

When she said this, her eyes were a little wet, and she wiped it with a handkerchief, "You look so much like her, and I admit that I have a little bit of love for the house. I always think, if my biological granddaughter is still here, she will be so beautiful now." When I grow up, will I be just like you, beautiful and sensible?"

Jiang Ting felt emotional, put down his chopsticks, and didn't know how to comfort the sad old man for a while.

If that child is alive, he must be very happy, right?

But she is not envious.

She also has a grandma who treats her wholeheartedly.

Although Grandma Jiang never gave her a rich life, she gave her unique love.

In this life, she only has this grandma.

Jiang Ting spoke again, rejecting Mrs. Ming, her words were gentle, but her attitude was extremely firm.

The old lady Ming looked at her stubborn eyebrows and sighed, knowing that there was no way to force her.

"Hurry up and eat the vegetables, don't be cold." She put away her handkerchief, and began to pick up vegetables for Jiang Ting again, until she piled the bowl full before giving up, "If you don't want to recognize your relatives, then you can't be polite anymore, It’s okay to call me to declare grandma, right?”

Seeing that she was about to speak, the old lady Ming pretended to be angry, "Don't refuse any more!"

Jiang Ting smiled, and politely called out to Grandma Xuan.

After eating, Mrs. Ming went to the bathroom, Jiang Ting was worried about accompanying her, but she refused.

She took out her phone, lowered her head and swiped her fingers across the screen, and somehow clicked on the information interface.

The top one was the text message Lu Shiyi sent her last time.

It has been several days since the quarrel, and they have not contacted again.

Jiang Ting bit her lip, feeling stuffy in her heart.

At this moment, a familiar voice brought her back to her thoughts.

Jiang Ting looked up and saw Minghui standing at the door of the box, obvious surprise flashed in his eyes.

Could it be Grandma Ming who asked her to come here?

Soon, Ming Hui gave her the answer.

With her hands on her lower abdomen, supported by the nanny, she walked in slowly and sat down on the seat opposite: "I called Chu Wei, and she said that you made an appointment with someone to come here for dinner."

The tone of voice was obviously careless.

Jiang Ting put away the phone, the corners of her mouth maintained a slight curvature, and she was not enthusiastic: "Mrs. Ying, do you want something from me?"

Minghui nodded: "Ruolan committed suicide a few days ago because of you and Lu Shiyi, and she is still in the hospital..."

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Ting interrupted her, "She brought the blame on herself, I hope Mrs. Ying understands that it has nothing to do with me or Lu Shiyi."

Minghui frowned.

This is not the first time she has experienced how difficult this daughter is.

"Anyway, she's a girl, and she's so miserable. Can't you pity her?"

Jiang Ting's face darkened.

But Minghui continued to press: "Just be kind and ask Lu Shiyi to meet her once. Anyway, Lu Shiyi doesn't have her in his heart, so she won't pose any threat to you."

Jiang Ting laughed back angrily.

Why should she be kind to a person who is doing everything possible to harm her?

"Mrs. Ying, if you were me, would you let your husband meet a woman who covets him again and again?"

This topic seems to be taboo for Yu Minghui.

She immediately thought of Jiang Zhengchuan and Meng Wenyue who had betrayed her, and looking at Jiang Ting in front of her was even more dazzling.

Through her, Minghui seemed to see the man she once loved and hated to the bone.

Her face instantly turned ferocious.

"Why did you show up? Without you, my life would still be fine, and it wouldn't be such a mess like it is now!"

In the hospital, Ming Hui did not immediately agree to this unreasonable request.

But after she refused, Ying Ruolan became hysterical in exchange.

She pulled out the needle in her hand and rushed to the window to jump off the building. Several nurses and nurses hugged her desperately before pulling her back.

Because of this, Ying Wenxuan quarreled with her, and even proposed to separate for a period of time, and took Ying Ruolan to live with Ying Ying's grandma to take good care of her.

Minghui came here not so much for Ying Ruolan, but for herself.

Jiang Ting didn't know the inside story, but felt that her words sounded inexplicable, and made her even more angry.

She refused again, leaving no leeway.

Ming Hui propped himself on the table and stood up, staring at her, his eyes tearing open.

She used to regard Jiang Ting as a disgrace in the first half of her life, but now she sees her as the chief culprit who destroyed her happiness.

Impulsively, she almost told the truth, trying to force her to compromise as her biological mother.

But at this moment, Jiang Ting looked towards the door of the box, and the old lady Ming stood there for some time.

Her face was serious and cold.

Minghui also followed her gaze and subconsciously trembled: "Mom..."

After finishing speaking, the old lady Ming walked over, raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

With a lot of force, Minghui's body trembled backwards, and the nanny beside her hurriedly supported her.

Ming Hui stood firm, covered her face with one hand, and pointed at Jiang Ting with the other, her eyes blushed in disbelief: "Mom, did you hit me for her?"

The old lady Ming listened to most of the conversation between the two just now: "It's me and your father who indulged you so much that you didn't even know the most basic etiquette and shame!"

Minghui was furious, and brushed away the nanny's support: "Yes! I don't understand etiquette and shame! If you and my father hadn't lost me for 20 years, if I was raised as an elite like Mingshu, I would eat so much Bitterness, will it become like this?"

Minghui's angry questioning was like a thunderbolt exploding in Jiang Ting's mind.

But before she got to the bottom of it, the old lady Ming next to her fell back clutching her chest.

She quickly supported him, and when Minghui was so frightened that she froze on the spot, she quickly called the emergency number.

After arriving at the hospital, Mingshu's family was the first to arrive.

Su Lang saw Jiang Ting outside the operating room, hurried to her side, and asked her what happened.

Jiang Ting glanced at Ming Hui, who was fidgeting on the chair, and narrated the matter in a few words, but did not help her hide it.

At this time, two groups of people came together.

Father Ming and Ming Yu, the father and son who had turned against each other, met at the entrance of the hospital. They didn't care about arguing with each other, and went straight to the operating room one after the other.

Come with Ming Yu, and Lu Shiyi who was already together.