Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

Yuan Heting hugged Zhong Linlan and sat quietly in the back seat of the car. After driving for half an hour, the phone rang.

He couldn't help but frowned and still answered, "Grandma."

The old lady Yuan on the other end of the phone said in a very displeased tone, "Take that woman back to the old house to meet me!"

The old lady's tone was firm, and before Yuan Heting could answer, she hung up the phone.

Yuan Heting frowned slightly, and put down the phone.

Zhong Linlan raised her head in his arms, and asked softly, "Did Grandma Yuan know?"

She said with lowered eyes, with a ray of self-blame.

Yuan Heting comforted: "It's okay, I'm here."

Zhong Linlan stopped talking, and the two arrived at Yuan's old house.

Old Madam Yuan is over [-] years old, but she still has a sense of austerity, which makes people respect her unconsciously.

She sat on the sofa seriously, looking extremely displeased at the two people who walked in.

"Where's Wuxi?" Mrs. Yuan asked.

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Grandma, this is Linlan, and you can count on watching him grow up. "Yuan Heting didn't seem to hear Mrs. Yuan's question, so he pulled Zhong Linlan out from behind and said.

Old Madam Yuan glanced at Zhong Linlan, with a trace of anger, "I didn't ask her, I asked Wuxi!"

"Grandma," Yuan Heting seemed to have lost his patience, "You should know that Su Wuxi and I have nothing to do with each other."

Old Madam Yuan frowned, burning with anger, "You divorced Wu Xi without my consent! That girl Wu Xi didn't even tell me, if your servant didn't tell me secretly, you When are you going to tell me?"

The old man was furious, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Yuan Heting frowned and stood still, but his tone softened a bit, "Grandma, you are not in good health, so don't worry about these things, I have my own arrangements."

"Your idea? Your idea is to drive Wu Xi away and marry this woman home?" Mrs. Yuan couldn't help sneering, and looked at Zhong Linlan who was standing aside, "I don't care what you think about He Ting, just Since you wanted to attack Yuan Heting back then, you Zhong Linlan wanted to enter my Yuan's house unless I died."

The old lady's words hit Zhong Linlan's body forcefully, making Zhong Linlan shudder and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Hmph." Old Madam Yuan snorted coldly, "He Ting, if you insist on marrying this woman, step over my dead body!" upstairs.

Yuan Heting's face darkened slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Zhong Linlan, Zhong Linlan's eyes were already filled with tears.

The red lips trembled slightly, "He, He Ting."

Yuan Heting walked over and hugged her in his arms, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said: "It's okay, go back with me first."

　
The moonlight is like dust, gently covering this small world.

After Mama Li packed up Zhong Linlan's room and took her to take a bath, she thought for a long time before knocking on Yuan Heting's door.

"Come in."

"Master." Li Ma walked in, took out a mobile phone with peeling paint from behind, and said cautiously: "You told me to throw out all the things Miss Su used before, and the only thing left is this mobile phone Yes. It... should be Miss Su's most valuable thing."

Because, Mama Li often saw Su Wuxi whirling about this old cell phone when she had nothing to do, Mama Li thought it might be very important to Su Wuxi.

Yuan Heting leaned lightly on the single sofa and looked at the documents, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, "Throw them away together, what else are you doing with them?"

Mama Li was stunned, and Nuonuo said: "But there are a lot of things about the young master in it, I think it's better to show the young master to have a look."

As he spoke, he carefully placed the mobile phone on the table next to Yuan Heting, and left without saying anything.