Wendy Johnson’s eyes, from those feet, slowly looked up and looked at the old clock standing in MoMo at the door: "Grandpa."
Old Zhong still stood at the door. He didn’t help her take the dicine bottle just now, let alone help her get up now.
He just asked Wendy Johnson majestically, "Have you recovered?"
Wendy Johnson was so embarrassed lying on the ground, even if she was standing in front of her own grandfather, she still felt humiliated, and her face was burning with pain.
Wendy Johnson is used to such MoMo.
When the heartbeat returned to normal, Wendy Johnson stood up from the ground, patted his clothes, and said without changing his face: "It’s okay, Grandpa."
Yes, she has beco accustod to MoMo, who kissed her grandfather. She won’t cry for her grandfather’s hug or cry for pain as she was a child.
Old Zhong was still standing at the door. He asked her, "What kind of temper did you lose just now? Don’t pay for things at ho?"
Wendy Johnson’s voice was gentle but MoMo: "I will buy a new one with my own money."
Look, in this family, everything she buys with her own money will be blad by him!
And he, never care about her is where pain, is not a heart attack, just break things, only blindly bla.
Yes, she had a heart attack, and Grandpa wouldn’t care about her.
Just like just now, I stood at the door in MoMo, watching her almost unable to get the dicine bottle, watching her almost unable to breathe.
He wanted her to have a heart attack, and the sooner she died, the better.
This is her own grandfather!
Zhong asked Wendy Johnson calmly and gracefully, "What kind of temper did you lose just now? Things failed? Or is Timothy Greene going to break off your marriage with you?"
These two things failed. For Master Zhong, Wendy Johnson just didn’t have much use value.
Therefore, he will not give her a little family warmth.
Wendy Johnson smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still replied gently: "It hasn’t started yet, and there will be more drama later. Tomorrow is still the highlight, and..."
She looked up and looked at the old man Zhong seriously: "Brother Ting Shen will not break off marriage with , never!"
When Master Zhong heard this, his heavy face improved a little. He said, "Then go to bed early, wake up after sleeping, and it will be over."
When Wendy Johnson saw Zhong turned and left, she couldn’t help but look forward to it: "Grandpa."
Master Zhong turned to look at her: "Sothing happened?"
Wendy Johnson sipped his lips and looked at Zhong’s father expectantly: "Grandpa, if I fail, Brother Ting Shen will break off my marriage with . Will you... protect ?"
The clock old man scoffed: "Useless waste, you are not bashful to stay in the clock ho?"
Wendy Johnson’s voice is a little high. "But I am your granddaughter."
Father Zhong is even more dismissive of this: "There is no value, it is not worthy to be my granddaughter, and if you really fail, you should die happily, don’t harm the Zhong family, otherwise you will even die, which is an extravagant hope."
Wendy Johnson stunned wait for a while looked at the clock old man left, said such a MoMo extrely words, and left.
For so many years, in order to be recognized by Grandpa and be the heir of Zhong’s family, she has been working hard.
Others are eating, and she is morizing words; Others are sleeping, she is studying; When others go out to play, she is in various training classes...
Clearly, she worked hard and was excellent.
But they said, what’s the use of your hard work? It’s not as good as Miranda Sanchez.
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