She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

On the surface, this escape was indeed a conspiracy between her and Gu Xianzhi, but she did it for her son!

She couldn't let her son be taken care of by others all the time, and she couldn't endure the pain of separation for a long time, plus she had a false pregnancy.

However, these reasons were all she could not express.

Shang Manyue's hands were tightly twisted together, and his face turned slightly pale.

His lips opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.

This look inevitably seems like acquiescence.

Huo Jingbo's eyes are getting colder and colder, he loves you so much, he is not even willing to tell a perfunctory lie, isn't his little mouth usually very talkative?

He was angry and jealous, with a dangerous aura all over his body, and his tone of voice was not so good, "Grandpa, you saw it too, I didn't accuse her wrongly."

Mr. Huo was indeed a little surprised. His turbid eyes carefully looked at Shang Manyue, who was hanging his head in shame. He pondered for a moment, then turned to spray Huo Jingbo.

"Shut up, it's your fault first. In the past, Girl Man Yue was so devoted to you that even a stone would be melted. What about you? You turned a blind eye to her, ignored her, and half-heartedly, which hurt Man Yue. heart, otherwise how could she be like this!"

After saying these words, Huo Jingbo's handsome face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Shang Manyue looked at the old man in surprise.

She never expected that her husband, who had been sleeping with her for many years, would never trust her in the slightest, but her grandfather still firmly believed that she was not such a person when she could not defend herself.

There was a slight glimmer of water in her eyes.

Huo Jingbo stood up from the ground, looked down at the old man in disbelief, and asked through gritted teeth: "Grandpa, who is your grandson?"

Mr. Huo walked over with his crutch again, "Did I tell you to get up? I tell you, if you were not my grandson, I would have to break your legs!"

Is he still justified in bullying his wife?

It’s a total embarrassment to the old Huo family!

He breathed a heavy sigh and looked helplessly at the young couple in front of him. After just a while, his energy was about to be exhausted.

His body knew it, and he didn't have a few days left.

But I never expected that before I kicked off my feet, I wouldn't be able to see the two children and their beauty.

I feel like I can’t rest in peace even if I die!

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to feed him water and help him calm down.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore."

Mr. Huo brushed away the butler and looked at Huo Jingbo again, his voice deepened, "Every time I talk about that vixen, you are unhappy. I will ask you now, if you don't want me to interfere in your marriage anymore, you Just show me your attitude."

His eyes swept over Shang Manyue, "Manyue and that Jiang Xinrou, you can only have one!"

Huo Jingbo's face was cold and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

After waiting for a while, no answer was heard, and no statement was made.

The attitude is obvious.

He wants it all!

Mr. Huo's mood, which had originally calmed down, was suddenly lifted up again.

He was really angry.

He really couldn't figure out what was so good about Jiang Xinrou, who deserved to be as good as Huo Jingbo, who could always hold on to her and refuse to let go.

Shang Manyue, on the other hand, was no longer sad or happy, and there was even a trace of mockery on the corners of her lips.

Mr. Huo angrily scolded: "You bastard, you, you... OK, since you can't choose, then I'll let Man Yue choose. Don't regret it!"

Huo Jingbo keenly caught the words in his words, raised his thin lips, and asked: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?"

What does Shang Man Yue come to choose?

"You go out, I want to talk to Man Yue alone!" Mr. Huo directly ordered him to be kicked out.

The man frowned and didn't move.

Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows and said, "Get out!"

The housekeeper hurriedly advised: "Young Master, please go out first, don't make the old man angry again..."

After a stalemate for more than ten seconds, Huo Jingbo glanced at Shang Manyue with his gloomy eyes. That look was quite meaningful, like a warning and a threat. Then he turned around and strode out of the ward.

Dusk has arrived.

Huo Jingbo stood in the corridor, staring at the night outside, the gloom between his eyebrows getting heavier and heavier.

It can't be dissipated no matter what.

He took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a click.

He puffed hard, and the taste of nicotine slowly penetrated his body, trying to calm his restlessness.

In the ward.

Mr. Huo called Shang Manyue to come over to him, then raised his eyes to signal the housekeeper, who took out a contract and handed it into her hand.

Shang Manyue flipped through the pages in confusion, his dark eyes suddenly widening.

"Grandpa, this..." She couldn't help but be shocked when she spoke, "This is too expensive, I, I can't have it!"

This contract is almost all the old man's net worth.

In addition to real estate, cash, stocks, and various investments, the most important thing is that the equity he holds in Huo Group will be held on her behalf.

She wanted to push the contract back, but the old man held her hand.

"These were originally prepared for you and Yunchen, but it's a pity that Yunchen... So I can only change it to let you hold it on your behalf. Otherwise, you alone, without the protection of your husband, will not be able to keep this huge amount of property. It will bring death to you."

"So, let this property play its role. Grandpa, I can't accept it anymore. I can't help but gasp after saying a few words. I definitely can't cure that bastard. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you in the future. .”

He gently touched Shang Manyue's head, his eyes full of love.

"Although I hope that you and Jing Bo can have a good relationship, at least after I leave, he will have someone by his side who will treat him sincerely, otherwise he will be too lonely, but there is nothing I can do about him being such a bastard. It is unconscionable to try to save him again."

"You are a smart boy. You decide whether you and Jing Bo will continue or end here. If you handle this contract properly, you can get the results you want. This is what grandpa can do for you in the end. ”

Shang Manyue's face was filled with tears.

She knew very well the weight of this contract.

During this time, Huo Jingbo and his uncles were fighting like this, and they were fighting for nothing more than this.

The old man pushed her directly into his position and had the right to speak in the Huo Group!

While he loved his grandson Huo Jingbo, he did not treat her poorly and truly regarded her as his granddaughter.

Thinking of Yunchen, Mr. Huo couldn't help but cry again, "It's a pity that I haven't been able to meet my first great-grandson."

"If I fail to protect him, will he not want to see me when he gets to heaven? Will he blame me?"

Shang Manyue couldn't bear to see the old man living with regrets and guilt anymore, so he accepted his sincerity in exchange for sincerity.

She replied in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa, don't worry, he won't do it."

After saying that, she clenched her hand, then quickly released it, and then carefully took out the full-moon photo from the compartment of the bag she was carrying.

He took the old man's hand and put it in his palm.

Mr. Huo looked at it again and again, and was stunned, "This... this is..."

"This is a gift."

Shang Manyue sniffed and said, "I hope grandpa will keep it a secret for me."

Mr. Huo fondled the photo with great treasure and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay... This is the best gift I have ever received."

...

Shang Manyue wiped away her tears and calmed down before opening the door and walking out.

The man stood not far in front, with a tall and lonely figure, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand hanging down naturally, holding a cigarette between his long fingers.

Thinking of the old man's expectant eyes, her heart was somewhat touched.

Subconsciously, he raised his feet and walked towards the man.

The phone rang suddenly. Huo Jingbo glanced at the screen and picked it up without thinking.

The voice was low and soft, "Xinrou..."