1733. Chapter 1733 The Mysterious Relic of the Second Young Master Jiang 6
Mr. Megan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, and felt lost.
Qingting's eyes were red and he sighed longly, "Alas."
Qi Rui touched her head with pity, "What's wrong?"
Her heart was softer than she imagined, but when she thought about it, her grandpa, whom she had never met before, but who loved Qingting so much, died so early, how could it not make people sad?
Qingting was in a bad mood. He lazily said hello to Mr. Megan, pulled Qirui and walked out, "It's nothing, let's go back."
She didn't want to see this old guy. If it hadn't been for him, her grandfather wouldn't have died so early. They would have been three generations living together, a happy and happy family.
But what about now?
Nothing, just disappeared into time. Not many people remember the name of Mr. Jiang, and not many people remember his appearance.
The impression left by the Jiang family on the world has long since faded and turned yellow.
It's all his fault! Old bastard!
The more she misses her grandfather, the more she hates this old guy.
Qi Rui felt a little distressed, "Don't be like this, be happy, your grandpa loves you very much."
The more I feel that love, the more regretful and uncomfortable I feel.
Even he felt uncomfortable, let alone Qingting, who was connected by blood.
When he walked out of the basement, he looked back at Mr. Megan. He stood blankly, his expression stiff, as if he had become a statue, as if he had thought of something and looked greatly shocked.
He looked back and stopped exploring. Time had passed so long, and the grudges and grudges of the previous generation were just gone with the wind.
Qingting sighed, "Yes, it's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans."
Her voice was too low and Qi Rui didn't hear it clearly. He leaned his head over and asked, "What did you say?"
Qingting slapped his big head away and tried to take a deep breath, "I'm just curious, why would he marry his daughter to a guy like Ye Anguo?"
Qi Rui was startled. If Jiang Lan didn't marry Ye Anguo, where would Ye Qingting come from? How could he meet her?
"Maybe Ye'anguo was pretending too well, or maybe a huge change happened at that time, or maybe my grandpa was seriously ill at the time and didn't have much time left. It's also possible that Ye'anguo wasn't that bad at that time, nor was he so ambitious.
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After listening to his explanation, Qingting thought thoughtfully, and he was right. With the support of his smart and capable grandfather, Ye Anguo did not dare to have any bad intentions, and he would love Jiang Lan very much. The couple would probably have a few years of happiness.
After his grandfather died, Ye Anguo, who was no longer suppressed, did not have to worry about anyone, and acted more and more improperly, and finally embarked on a path of no return.
"Then we should leave some escape routes for Mommy."
Qi Rui put himself in the second master Jiang's shoes and thought about it, "Maybe he kept it, but he didn't use it."
This is indeed the case. At that time, Jiang Chengfeng left a few people for his daughter, and the company and family made arrangements. Unfortunately, Jiang Lan was too naive and trusted Ye Anguo too much, and Ye Anguo quietly used various crimes to get rid of them.
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Qingting's head was filled with messy things and felt a little heavy. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Leave the hotels and resorts to the small stones, and leave the valleys and islands to Doudou."
If that guy dared to give it, she would dare to ask for it, so why not? He owed it to the Jiang family, to her mommy, and to her.
Qi Rui couldn't help but laugh. He gave things that needed management to his son, and things that didn't need to be taken care of were given to his daughter. This was really biased, but hey, those who are capable work hard. My son, the future will depend on you.