Qingting was a bit angry and didn't like to have physical contact with others, so he pushed her with his hands.
"Let me go, please respect yourself."
There was a flash of light, and the old lady grabbed Qingting's little hand and stared at the ring on her hand in shock.
"Who gave this to you?"
Her lips were trembling, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Qingting frowned and said arrogantly, "Why should I tell you?"
She always wears the ring left by her grandfather as a talisman, and she always feels that it will make her feel more at ease.
The old lady was so anxious that she opened her eyes wide. Suddenly she took away the ring, raised it to her eyebrows, looked at it carefully, and turned it over and over. After a while, she seemed to have discovered something, and she looked very excited.
Her movements were so fast that Qingting didn't take precautions and the ring was snatched away by her. He was so angry that he vomited blood and stretched out his white and tender hands, "Give it back to me, this is mine."
She begged for things confidently, and she kept complaining in her heart. As the head wife of the Meghan family, haven't she seen any good things in these years? As for robbing them like someone who has never seen the world?
The old lady stared at the ring in her hand as if she were seeing a ghost, "Your thing? What is your relationship with Jiang Chengfeng?"
Qingting was very angry, "I won't tell you, huh, what? Are you addicted to robbing people, and you want to rob our Jiang family's heirlooms?"
It's really unpleasant. She doesn't like anyone who has anything to do with Zhu Xiaoting.
She will never forget the pain and grievance she suffered.
The old lady's eyes turned red as she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar ring, "How did the Jiang family's heirloom fall into your hands? Who are you? Tell me quickly."
The more aggressive she becomes, the more Qingting refuses to compromise. She has a temperament that makes her strong when she is strong and weak when she is weak.
"give me back."
The old man's eyes were confused, and he seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He supported his wife's body without saying a word, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably.
The scene was in chaos and no one could understand.
Even Zhu Xiaoting and her daughter looked at each other and inquired about each other's situation.
Qi Rui looked at Qingting, then at the old lady, with a flash in his eyes, "Mr. Jiang is Qingting's grandfather. This is a relic left to Qingting by his name personally."
The old lady's face was as pale as paper, she was frightened, angry, and full of sadness, "What? Grandfather? He finally married that vixen? Okay, great."
It was great to say that, but the tears were like dropped pearls, streaming down, and the expression was very painful.
Qingting was furious. She respected her grandfather the most in her life. She saw many bright spots in him. He was outstanding, capable and talented. Most importantly, he was infatuated and loved his wife as deeply as the sea.
She couldn't tolerate anyone slandering him, "My grandmother is not a lone fox. Who doesn't know that Mr. Jiang only married one woman in his life and gave birth to only one daughter. Even if he had no heirs, he never married another woman. Such a deep love
Men, who doesn’t admire them? Don’t talk nonsense, even though I’m the only one left in the Jiang family, I don’t allow anyone to insult my grandfather and grandmother.”
Huh, she must be a silly woman who has a crush on her grandfather. She is jealous when she can't get it. She is a standard villain. No wonder she keeps supporting Zhu Xiaoting and her daughter.
Same stuff!
The old lady's face turned red and she was filled with anger. "Impossible, you dare to lie to me? Arrest them all."