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Chapter 499 As long as it is born by you, I like it

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    Wen Yan lowered his head and said nothing, he disagreed with the old lady's words from the bottom of his heart.  Mark Tingchen's liking for her is not necessarily her good luck, but more like her bad luck.  The old lady said this because she didn't know about the past. If she really knew, she probably wouldn't persuade her to move on.  All her grievances were given by Mark Tingchen himself, how could she not be wronged?

    Suddenly, the car body bumped, and the old lady immediately frowned: "Driving boy, slow down! Don't bump people! What are you doing? Driving a car is messy!"

    The driver was a bodyguard of the Mu family, who was sprayed bloody by the old lady, and kept apologizing: "Sorry, I will be careful"

    Wen Yan said helplessly: "It's okay, just drive slowly, don't worry."

    Not long after, the car stopped at the address given to the old lady by Wen Zhiling, as if on purpose. Wen Zhiling's residence in the imperial capital was not too far from the Mu family. Of course, the location was good and the rent was high.  In the community, the rent alone is too expensive for ordinary people to afford.  Looking at the old community in front of him, Wen Yan was a little worried: "Grandma, I think it's better for you to go back to Mu's house."

    The old lady got out of the car without stopping for a moment: "The rent of the house here is expensive. If the house is small, it doesn't bother you. It's enough for people to live in. The house is big, but it doesn't feel like a home. Don't worry about me, go back quickly you  .¡±

    Wen Yan didn't let the bodyguard drive away immediately, and got out of the car.  At this time, thin snowflakes were already falling in the sky, and she and the old lady stood face to face, and seemed to have a thousand words for a while, but could not utter a single word.  The old lady stared at her calmly for a while, then suddenly asked, "Can I hug you? You look a lot like your father."

    Wen Yan felt inexplicably sad, and opened his arms with a smile.

    I don't know if it's because of the strong wind, but the old lady's eyes were a little red, and her slightly skinny arms wrapped around Wen Yan's body, gently, as if afraid of hurting her.  At this moment, she could clearly feel that the old lady's body was trembling, and she was choking.

    "Yanyan remember what I told you in the car, and have a good time with Tingchen. He told me everything"

    Wen Yan shuddered all over, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

    Did Mark Tingchen actually tell the old lady the truth about the plane crash?  !  How could he have the courage to confess this kind of thing to an old man?  And she was forgiven. She was shocked and couldn't believe it. At the same time, she was also asking herself, if the old lady can forgive, what about her?  Can?  Or in other words, Mark Tingchen lied to the old lady?

    After a while, she tentatively asked: "Are you sure, he told you everything?"

    The old lady let go of her slowly: "Well, I know what you know, and what you don't know, I also know. I'm old, but I'm not confused. Come back, it's snowing."

    The old lady didn't give her a chance to speak, and pushed her into the car: "Let's go."

    When the car started, she saw Wen Zhiling and her husband rushing out of the community. No wonder the old lady wanted to urge her to leave.

    Wen Zhiling and his wife were very attentive, one of them was busy supporting the old lady, and the other was carrying luggage.  Wen Zhiling looked at the direction Wen Yan's car was leaving and asked, "Mom, Xiaoyan sent you here? Then why didn't she go upstairs and sit around? Do you hate our small place?"

    The old lady said with a sullen face: "Yes, she doesn't like it, don't put your hot face on someone's cold ass, and don't embarrass me."

    When Wen Zhiling's husband heard this, he felt that something was wrong: "Mom, we are all a family, and it's not that we don't keep in touch with each other. Where did this come from? Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming up in two months, we are doing business in the imperial capital and plan to live here.  The child is on winter vacation, and the whole family is here, so why not go to our eldest niece's mansion to celebrate the new year."

    Wen Zhiling also echoed: "Yes, yes, there are many people to be lively."

    The old lady sneered: "Don't be so affectionate with my niece and niece. I can't enjoy the blessings, and you can't even hit the pole. Stop daydreaming. Not everyone can cross the threshold of the Mu family.  Those who go in, I am not worthy, and you are even more unworthy, don't think about it."

    Wen Zhiling's husband's face darkened: "Then what do you mean, you and your granddaughter won't be in contact with each other in the future? Are you afraid that we will gain favor? Then you were kicked out this time, or did you want to come?"

    The old lady didn't like this snobby son-in-law from the bottom of her heart, so she kept a straight face and didn't answer.  Wen Zhiling's husband was so angry that he wanted to put down the luggage in his hand, but Wen Zhiling stared at him: "Damn you, can you talk? Even if mom was kicked out, we should take care of her!"

    Apparently Wen Zhiling was talking to the old lady. In terms of observing words and demeanor, the old lady who has lived for most of her life is of course better.?.

    The elevators in the community have been around for a long time, and they still make strange creaking noises when they are running. The space is narrow, which makes people feel depressed.

    After entering the house, Wen Zhiling carried the old lady's luggage into the master bedroom: "Mom, you live in a big room, there are only two bedrooms, and the second bedroom is a bit small. The environment is like this. It's not as good as Mu's house. You will live in it soon."  .In the future, if your granddaughter is filial, she will give us a big house, and we will follow you to get rich."

    The old lady moved her luggage to the second bedroom angrily: "Don't tell me, I can't get that light, I'd better live in a small place, lest others say I'm domineering."

    Wen Zhiling's husband kept winking, and Wen Zhiling went into the second bedroom and asked the old lady with a smile, "Mom, the clothes on you are expensive, right? It can be seen that Xiaoyan treats you very well. You move out, she  You must be worried, right? We are afraid that we will be harsh on you, so I should have left some pocket money for you?"

    The old lady opened the suitcase: "Search it yourself, but any penny you find is yours."

    Wen Zhiling's husband turned around and hurried back to the master bedroom, and deliberately slammed the door loudly.  Without other people around, the mother and daughter can open their hearts, and the old lady can't hide the disappointment in her eyes: "Xiaoling, I'm your mother.  Is that so? Look at what you married, you really married a dog, followed the dog, you don¡¯t look like a human being! To tell you the truth, I didn¡¯t plan to have any relationship with Wen Yan after I moved out, except for that bit of blood relationship  , I have nothing to do with her, she doesn't owe me anything."

    Hearing this, Wen Zhiling sat down on the edge of the bed a little excitedly: "She doesn't owe you, but she owes me. I have assumed all the support obligations his father should fulfill to you, and she should pay them back! You  It doesn't matter whether I come or go with her, I just want to get back what I deserve. Don't worry, I will give you a retirement pension, but this does not prevent her from helping her father pay off the debt. The Mu family does not lack this money, so you don't want to  Helped her to speak." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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