He knew her fragility, and his father was the deepest scar in her heart. He didn't want to watch her scar being exposed alive, nor did he want to see her suffering and sadness.
His little fool should be happy!
He Mengjie received Wenxuan's approval, and felt a little calmer, nodded and said seriously: "Yes, that's just your random thoughts. Didn't Yuan Hao say everything? He and my mother are just classmates, at most
I had a crush on my mother back then, and there was nothing else.”
Wenxuan didn't answer, but just held her hand tightly, holding...
There was a few days when there was no further information about this matter. He Mengjie breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that Grandma Yuan was just a sudden boredom.
On this day, after lunch, I was resting in the dormitory. Hong Xingxing held the newspaper and shouted: "Oh, have you seen it? Li Jiali, a famous mogul in S City, died suddenly. He died of his heart. He was less than 60 years old when he died!
”
Bai Yueyue immediately leaned over to read the newspaper, smacking her lips while reading: "Oh, this rich man can't die suddenly. Look, he didn't make a will when he died, and now many people are robbing his property.
Look, there is already a love woman who has come out to share the inheritance with her child!”
He Mengjie felt inexplicably trembling when she heard this.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Xiang Yunhua's phone number: "Mengjie, tomorrow is the weekend. Are you free? Will you come to our house to play?"
He Mengjie was stunned and didn't know how to answer. After a few seconds, she said, "Sorry, Grandma Yuan, I have something to do tomorrow..."
"Ah, if you have something to do, then let's go on Sunday the day after tomorrow!" Xiang Yunhua didn't plan to give up.
He Mengjie quickly replied: "I have to go to work on weekends. I'm sorry, Grandma Yuan..."
"Ah? Do you still have to go to work? Are you not free at night? It's okay to come to my house for dinner at night!" She said, "Actually, what grandma didn't want to say, tomorrow is grandma's birthday.
I would be very happy that you could come to my house tonight!”
He Mengjie couldn't refuse, and everyone said so. If she didn't go, she would be too disgraceful. As an old man, why bother to hurt others' hearts like this?
He Mengjie had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, I'll go to celebrate your birthday tomorrow night. But your family..."
"It is because my daughter-in-law and grandson are both abroad, and Yuan Hao is busy, and I am the only old woman left, so I hope you can come!" Xiang Yunhua said immediately.
He Mengjie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, then I'll celebrate my grandma's birthday tomorrow!"
He Mengjie hung up the phone and saw that everyone in the dormitory was staring at him with a strange look.
"I said He Mengjie, where did you come from?" Hong Xingxing jumped up and hooked He Mengjie's shoulder.
He Mengjie told Yuan Hao's mother that she had committed suicide by killing her granddaughter, which caused the girls in the dormitory to scream and envy.
"He Mengjie, it must be that your filial piety to your grandfather moved her, so she wanted to recognize you as your goddaughter. You also know that the lives of rich people are very empty. They do not lack money, but family affection!" Chen
Mei said excitedly.
He Mengjie nodded heavily. She felt that Chen Mei was saying too well, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt right.
Hong Xingxing squeezed her eyes: "Then you can have good things with that grandma. Maybe when she dies, you will leave some inheritance or something for you, and you will send it!"