She was similar to her adopted daughter. She had long black hair, a long white skirt, and black leather shoes. How could she be dressed so similar to her adopted daughter? A black car... It was still a rare thing to drive a car into a small village in this era. Anyway, he turned around and sent someone. Asking around will give you clues.
He had no suspicion at all about his adopted daughter.
On the contrary, Mrs. Shen's brows furrowed after hearing this. Why did she feel... that she was talking about Xiyue?
She looked sharply at her granddaughter, who had always been obedient and well-informed, and saw the unnatural look flashing across her face, which made Mrs. Shen's heart suddenly skip a beat.
When Shen Xiyue saw the old lady looking at her darkly, her heart was beating fast. She immediately put on a delicate smile, and her curved eyebrows were indescribably pure and cute.
...Perhaps she was overthinking it. Seeing her granddaughter acting like this, Mrs. Shen put aside her doubts and reprimanded Shen Shuocheng, "You stupid thing, you just believe whatever Sangmenxing says! What an old man!" You have the strength to beat a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl to death! This Sangmenxing must have done something wrong, and after learning the lesson, she holds a grudge in her heart and instigates you to seek justice for her!"
The words made Shen Xiyue's heart gradually fall back in her throat, and her eyes flashed with pride.
It can be seen from her grandma's attitude that it doesn't matter if Gu Chen is her adopted daughter and her biological daughter. If she doesn't please grandma, she has no status at all!
You must know that in addition to business and political affairs in the Shen family, grandma has the final say.
Mrs. Shen didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so she glanced at her little daughter-in-law, who was hunched over and hadn't gotten up, and said coldly: "Gu Chen is back, Fan Yuyan has left home, draft a divorce agreement tonight, and go to the Civil Certificate Bureau tomorrow afternoon. Get the divorce certificate!”
"What!!" Shen Xiyue didn't know about this yet. After hearing this, she finally calmed down and was so shocked by the news that she turned pale and said: "Grandma, Aunt Fan is knowledgeable and courteous, and she treats you even more." She is extremely filial, you...why do you want her to divorce her father?"
Although Aunt Fan is her adoptive mother, she sincerely treats her well. Moreover, every time she chooses her biological daughter, she will only choose herself.
Such a good adoptive mother is really going to leave. Who knows what the adoptive father’s next wife will be!
Mrs. Shen didn't like her decision to be questioned, so she said calmly: "Why, you, a child like you, can't take care of adult matters? Your Aunt Fan is kind-hearted and made concessions in order to let her daughter return to the Shen family. Xiyue, can you? Don't make grandma unhappy."
Fan Yuyan was greatly relieved that her adopted daughter could still say a few kind words for her at this time, and it was not in vain that she had loved her as her own daughter for the past two years.
Unlike the broomstick that fell from her belly, she was born to defeat herself!
Fan Yuyan, whose abdomen was so painful that she was dripping with cold sweat, supported herself, smiled weakly, and said: "Xiyue, don't make grandma angry. As long as your father is here, Aunt Fan will be fine."
While speaking, she winked and went out. Shen Xiyue, who was flustered by Gu Chen, forced herself to calm down. After accepting the wink, she bit her lower lip and turned around to look at Gu Chen, who wanted to speak back. After a while, she said: " Chenchen, you...forced Aunt Fan to leave in order to return to the Shen family, how could you be so selfish?"
"Ask Ms. Fan, have I ever forced her?" Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and put the problem on Da Bailian.
There are two white lotuses, one big and one small. Shen Shuocheng is quite pitiful, being played around by the two mother and daughter.
Fan Yuyan was already afraid of this topic. It would be wrong to say it, and it would be wrong not to say it.
Feeling angry and angry, she suddenly felt something pulling down on her painful lower abdomen, and then she felt a warm liquid slowly come out.