Jian Xing was slightly startled and looked at Yang Yuheng, who had a calm expression. He was speechless for a moment.
The next second, she coughed slightly in embarrassment: "Grandma Chen, he is not my brother, he is... my husband."
"What?"
Mrs. Chen's eyes widened and she was very surprised: "He is your husband? Are you really married?"
"Yes."
"Wife-in-law, are you lying to me?"
Old Mrs. Chen suddenly grabbed Jian Xing, looking like a hawk protecting a chicken: "No, you are my granddaughter-in-law, not his wife."
When Jian Xing saw this, he was a little dumbfounded. Should this old lady be so persistent?
"Grandma Chen, aren't you thirsty? Let's go inside and drink water."
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to say that.
Too strange.
Jian Xing's heart felt warm, but she smiled faintly: "You sit down for a while, I'll get some water."
Also, she dislikes the shabby house and wants to abduct someone to take her home. Does this old lady really have dementia?
However, the house was indeed very dilapidated and she had been wronged.
Strange, why do you feel so cold all of a sudden?
"Well, okay, as soon as possible."
When Jian Xing hung up the call, he was startled by someone next to him.
Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable and irritable for a moment, and his deep eyes became unpredictable.
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and didn't take it seriously: "Grandma Chen was a bit demented before. I corrected her shouting method, but she didn't listen. She just kept shouting. You can't let me compete with an old man, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Jian Xing became even more confused and a little speechless.
Yang Yuheng just looked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.
When Jian Xing saw him like this, he was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
"For more than a year, haven't you and your family hoped that we could divorce? Maybe we can take this opportunity to settle the matter."
"Hey Tianle, Grandma Chen is at my house now. Come and pick her up."
"The truth is that I actually plan to buy a house in the town so that I don't have to travel back and forth."
This is an old house, and there aren't many people living nearby.
Jian Xing felt a little numb when he saw him, so he was about to turn around and leave.
Yang Yuheng looked at her deeply, seeming a little confused.
"ah?"
"Um?"
The corners of Jian Xing's mouth twitched slightly and he looked at her indifferently: "It's just a title!"
Yang Yuheng: "..."
Yang Yuheng nodded in agreement: "Where do you think is better?"
"The old lady is right, the house we live in is a bit worn out, so let someone come over and renovate it."
Why do you think there is something in his words?
"The body is not afraid of the shadow."
"If you marry Tianle, he won't be willing to let you suffer!"
Jian Xing: "..."
"I said that as long as we are not divorced, it is impossible to do anything extraordinary, but we have a cooperative relationship and it is impossible not to communicate."
Yang Yuheng: "..."
When she came to her senses, her face was full of dark lines: "With the money spent on renovation, we might as well find a piece of land to build a building!"
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart, and slowly said, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile now!"
"You can go wherever you want, but...it's best to keep a distance from Chen Tianle."
Jian Xing's face sank, and her tone became serious and serious: "I don't want anyone to interfere with my freedom."
The most important thing is that she doesn't plan to live here forever!
After a few days when things stabilize, she wants to move directly to the town so she doesn't have to travel back and forth.
As a result, the hand was still clenched tightly, and someone's cold and deep voice came to my ear: "You have a beautiful thought."
Jian Xing paused for a moment, but his voice was very firm and bright: "Of course, it's just my personal wish."
Yang Yuheng looked at her with deep eyes, unable to detect any emotion: "What's going on?"
"What's bothering you?"
Yang Yuheng: "..."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air cooled down a lot, and Jian Xing's hand suddenly felt painful, causing her to subconsciously want to throw away his hand.
Yang Yuheng looked at her with slightly squinted eyes, somewhat unclear: "Speak clearly!"
The next second, she took a deep breath and blinked: "So, what do you mean? Are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you? Or are you afraid of something?"
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Yuheng in confusion: "Are you referring to what Grandma Chen called me?"
Jian Xing glanced at the expressionless Yang Yuheng and helped her into the house.
As a result, someone grabbed her hand, causing her to be slightly startled and her whole body stiffened.
"makes sense."
After saying that, he looked deeply at Jian Xing, who was confused.
"But people who don't know about it will take it seriously, especially when you have contact with Chen Tianle."
A trace of displeasure flashed across Yang Yuheng's stern face, and his tone became a bit harsh and serious.
Yang Yuheng paused for a moment, let go of her hand, and looked at her deeply: "People's words are scary. I don't want you to get hurt because of this. Do you understand?"
"Granddaughter-in-law?"
Jian Xing frowned slightly, and when he saw someone's serious look, his heart skipped a beat, and a strange feeling passed through him.
"...the truth."
Yang Yuheng: "..."
Old Mrs. Chen looked around and couldn't help but said: "Such a dilapidated house, won't it leak when it rains? No, you can go home with me later."
Thinking of this, Yang Yuheng frowned slightly, looked around, and thought thoughtfully: "Do you want someone to renovate this house?"
"Even if his family causes us trouble?"
Seeing his silence, Jian Xing pursed her lips and said, "But maybe it's also a good thing for you?"
Mrs. Chen looked at Jian Xing and felt a little distressed: "Why don't you and grandma go live at home, so you don't have to suffer."
The next second, she frowned and stared at him displeased: "Let go now, it hurts..."
But when they passed someone, Jian Xing felt an inexplicable coldness that penetrated her body, causing her to look around subconsciously.
Does she emphasize so much because she wants to cut off the relationship with him?
"What are you doing?"
After a slight pause, she blinked: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
But when he heard the old lady shouting, he felt a little irritated. Why?
Is it an illusion?
"My granddaughter-in-law, why is the environment where you live so bad?"
After saying that, she went into the house with the kettle.
Jian Xing didn't respond to her anymore. He took advantage of the time to boil water and hurriedly called Chen Tianle.
"No, it's pretty good here."
"Please, why are you arguing with an old man?"
This vague feeling comes again!
Subconsciously, Yang Yuheng reached out and rubbed his head, a look of deep thought flashed across his stern face...
"My granddaughter-in-law, why did it take so long?"
Mrs. Chen looked at Jian Xing with some resentment and grievance: "Don't you like me coming to you?"
