"I'm leaving here." Chu Wei looked very calm: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to seek death, I'm leaving."
"Where are you going?"
"It's very far and far away." Chu Wei clearly wouldn't tell Cheng Wanci, "Ji Tingyuan is gone, I'm also relieved... I'm really relieved."
She was leaving the place and starting over.
"This child..." Chu Wei still didn't go to see his son and said coldly: "I have nothing to leave for him, give him all the things Ji Tingyuan gave me."
"Late words, just think I am a beast.
"sorry!"
After saying that, Chu Qi pulled up his suitcase and left.
Cheng Wanci stood there in a daze.
She didn't even have time to keep her. When she was woken up by Ji Xingyuan's cry, Chu Wei had already driven away.
The servant came over to ask for instructions: "Grandma, do you want to send someone to chase after me?"
Cheng Wanci shook his head: "...no need."
Maybe Ji Tingyuan had expected such a day, so he had no intention of giving Chu Li the marriage she wanted from the beginning.
This is pretty good.
Seeing that Cheng Wanci brought Ji Xingyuan back, Ji Tingshen didn't say anything, his expression was a bit hard to describe.
Fortunately, there were many houses, so Cheng Wanci made people temporarily vacate a room, and then brought Ji Xingyuan's things and servants who took care of Ji Xingyuan.
Suddenly there was a child at home, and Aunt Fang was in a hurry.
The housekeeper came over again later, and the old man invited him.
Ji Hongze and Song Chuyun were also there, and everyone must have known about Chu Wei leaving the child.
Ji Hongen's expression was very bad: "What kind of evil did our Ji family commit? Those who went to jail, those who died were gone."
Everyone: "..."
No one answered, no one could answer.
Ji Hongen pointed at Ji Hongze and looked at Cheng Wanci: "You just carried Xingyuan to your yard like this? His biological grandfather is still here!"
Cheng Wan's poems are neither humble nor arrogant: "Focus on it, Tingyuan and Chu Li did entrust the child to me and Tingshen. We will be responsible for raising him and growing up. Second Uncle, do you have any objections?"
"Of course I..."
Before Ji Hongze finished speaking, Song Chuyun spoke out and suppressed him: "We have no objection."
"you……"
"Although we are the children's grandparents, Xiao Chu trusts Wanci more, right? Moreover, we are old and have lagged behind in the concept of education. It is better for Tingshen and Wanci to be involved in raising this child, and it is also a blessing for this child."
Song Chuyun said the truth: "Tingshen, Wanci, don't blame us for being cruel. Raising children is not raising kittens and dogs, and I am not the child's grandmother. I really can't bear this responsibility when the child is in my hands."
Ji Hongze slapped his legs in anger: "But that's my grandson!"
"Then do you raise it yourself?" Song Chuyun did not give in at all: "You are your grandson? It's not my responsibility to carry the child back. Will you care? People say that stepmother is not easy to be, but I will be easy to be my stepmother? If I accidentally bump it or have an accident, I can't bear this responsibility."
Seeing that the old couple was about to quarrel again, Cheng Wanci quickly said:
"I handed the child into my arms by Chu Wei, so I'll raise it."
Ji Tingshen was very impatient with these things. What he was worried about was Cheng Wanci's body. He had just found out that he was pregnant. What if he was tired?
"Okay, Ji Xingyuan will put it in my yard to raise it. I will look for two professional parenting teachers later."
He couldn't bear to let Cheng Wanci get angry here, so he got up and said, "Let's go back first."
Ji Hongen wanted to say something, but he couldn't find a chance to speak.
In fact, this time Ji Hongen did not plan to trouble Cheng Wanci, and he didn't want Cheng Wanci to take over the hot potato of the second house.
But his son and daughter-in-law didn't listen to him, and he was so angry that he was so angry.