Mr. Xie knew his wife’s temper.

The heart is soft and the ears are soft.

It must be Xie Motong who fooled his wife, so that his wife would give the little daughter's belongings to Xie Motong.

He particularly hated Xie Motong for this.

Too greedy.

He dislikes this kind of granddaughter, and it is better not to have it.

And his son, who has become increasingly unreasonable recently.

A man in his decades is not enterprising and gets together with some friends every day, living a drunken life and dreaming of death.

If he is not capable, he will be kind-hearted.

But he was narrow-minded and short-sighted, staring at the thing in his hand, and was not filial at all.

With such a son, what else can you do for him besides embarrassing him?

He would feel disgusted by the family that made him feel like he was kicked out of the house as soon as possible and looked at them more.

Seeing Xie Motong kneeling, he angrily scolded, "Why are you still kneeling and not going to use jewelry and house deeds? Do you want me to send someone to search?"

"Why are you doing this to us, grandpa?" Xie Motong collapsed and cried, questioning in despair, "Grandpa, I am your granddaughter. You are my grandpa. Why don't you love me? You only love Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei, why?"

"Why are you good, I'll tell you why," Mr. Xie looked at her coldly with dark and gloomy eyes. "Because when your grandmother and I were sick, they were the two brothers who served tea and water, and served at the end of the bed. If your grandmother and I had any worries, they could tell at a glance that they tried their best to make us happy. Your family would be happy."

Mr. Xie sneered, "You are only staring at the property of the Xie family, and you also try your best to make us happy, but what you care about is not the mood and body of your grandma and me. You are just racking your brains to try your best to get more benefits from me and your grandma. For example, your aunt's relics are just what you coaxed your grandma to give to you."

Xie Motong's face turned red, tears flowed down desperately, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, your partial brother and second brother care about you, you say they are sincere to you, my parents and sister care about you, you say how can you do this in order to coax the things in your hands?"

"Xie Motong, have you forgotten what I do for your grandpa? Your grandpa, I have been on the battlefield and killed people. Sun Tzu's recitation of the art of war is ripe. Who is the sincerity and who is the false? Do you still want to deceive my eyes?" Mr. Xie sneered, "Xie Motong, your tricks can only deceive your grandma. If you want to deceive me, you are too young."

"No, I don't have it, I don't have it." Xie Motong shook her head desperately.

Mr. Xie waved his hand impatiently and ordered the housekeeper to "Call the bodyguards and ask her to get the things. If she doesn't take them, she will search by herself. If she can't find them, she will send them to the police station."

The housekeeper responded respectfully and took out his cell phone to call the bodyguard.

Seeing that the situation was out of reach, Qin Huilan grabbed Xie Motong's ear and picked her up from the ground, cursing angrily, "You little beast, why don't you take out your aunt's jewelry and house deeds quickly? Is your grandfather less eating or wearing less? Why are you so shallow in your eyes? You stare at your aunt's little things and still don't go to bring your cousin over?"

Qin Huilan just now hoped that her daughter who suddenly broke out would make the old man discover his conscience and give them more benefits.
Chapter completed!