One sentence left Xiao Zhongzhen speechless, and after a long silence, he finally said, "So you’re willing to risk your life for that girl."
"My life is my own, of course, I want it. Grandpa doesn’t need to make sound so noble."
Xiao Jinghuai spoke with a bit of indifference.
Xiao Zhongzhen was truly angry, he walked to the side of the hospital bed, propped his hands on his cane, and said, "Today, just give a straightforward answer. Are you going to divorce Song Song or not?"
Xiao Jinghuai chuckled lightly, "Grandpa, I’ve said it before, you told to marry her, and now you want to divorce her. You think marriage is child’s play, but I don’t."
"You..."
Xiao Zhongzhen was so angry he nearly struck with his cane, but wisdom cos with age, and he wouldn’t lose his temper easily.
Even if he did get angry, he would quickly regain his composure and not beco disorganized.
Xiao Zhongzhen suddenly smiled, "I know you’re deliberately opposing , back then I asked you to marry Song Song, and although you did, you had Xing Quan handle the paperwork. Later, you even pretended to make it difficult for her to back off by sending Sister-in-law Zhou to trouble her."
"Unfortunately, that girl Song Song has a big heart, she didn’t take any of it to mind. Now, I think you two are unsuitable, and you don’t want a divorce. I tell you to go east, and you go west, just to not let things go my way."
"As for your feelings towards Song Song, I don’t see much... it’s just a fresh ga to you, separation is only a matter of ti."
"..."
When Song Song returned with the porridge, she just happened to see Xiao Zhongzhen leading people into the ward. She rembered the last ti she promised to divorce Xiao Jinghuai, but now she decided to be with him properly.
Unsure of how to face it, she stood at the door with the porridge, naturally hearing the conversation inside clearly.
So, Xiao Jinghuai isn’t divorcing her because he likes her, but just to oppose Grandpa Xiao, right?
Is that it?
If it’s not like this, Xiao Jinghuai, then quickly refute it!
Why aren’t you saying anything? Is your silence a sign of agreent?
After a mont, the man’s deep voice ca from the ward, "Grandpa can think whatever he wants, anyway, I won’t divorce her! She’s coming back soon with the porridge, please go back!"
"Fine, fine," Xiao Zhongzhen grimaced, "Hmph! I just want to see how long you two can last. Housekeeper Xu, Qiao Yu, let’s go!"
Qiao Yu hesitated a bit, she walked to the side of Xiao Jinghuai’s bed and whispered, "Brother Jinghuai, have a good rest, I’ll take care of Grandpa Xiao. Don’t worry, he’s just angry right now. Once he calms down, I’ll talk to him properly."
"Okay, thank you!"
Qiao Yu bit her lip, "Brother Jinghuai, saying thank you is unnecessary... I just hope you will be happy."
"..."
At this mont, just outside the ward door, Xiao Zhongzhen exclaid in surprise and asked, "How long have you been standing here? Did you hear all of our conversation?"
Song Song softened her gaze, feeling a bit guilty, "I’m sorry, Grandpa Xiao!"
"I thought even if you’re not smart, at least you should be soone who keeps their word. Now it seems I overestimated you. Qiao Yu, don’t dawdle, quickly leave!"
Hearing this, Qiao Yu imdiately stepped out of the ward, just in ti to bump into Song Song who was about to enter—
Song Song imdiately hugged the porridge tightly, fearing it would spill, and didn’t look at the expression on Qiao Yu’s face at the mont.
If she had looked, she would have seen a face with an extrely cold smile.
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