Chapter 315
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Wen Jie continued to sigh:
"This matter, let's see him. If he's willing to see the old lady for the last time, then he'll go. If he's not willing, we can't force him to go with a knife to his neck, right?"
This result was purely caused by the Gu family. No one else could be blamed.
If the old lady had treated her grandson a little better back then, things wouldn't have turned out like this.
While the two of them were chatting, Gu Ranzhi and Mo Boyuan had already finished burning the paper and returned.
Wen Jie said:
"It's about time. Let's go back."
After all, everything had been planned. They still had to return to Yun City today.
The journey back and forth would take more than half of the time. They could not delay.
Jiang Tingxu waved at the little person lying on the tombstone:
"Ning Ning, let's go."
However, the little guy seemed to be addicted to talking and didn't move.
In the end, it was Mo Boyuan who walked forward and carried his son over.
Jiang Tingxu smiled:
"What did you say to Grandpa? Why are you talking so enthusiastically? "
The little guy rolled his eyes and replied, "That's right.
"It's a secret!"
"Okay, Ning Ning and Mom have secrets!"
Cough.
"No, no, this is a secret between Ning Ning and Grandpa. It's a secret. We agreed not to tell anyone other than Ning Ning and Grandpa."
Jiang Tingxu didn't really want to hear it. He was just teasing his son. When he saw his son waving his little hand anxiously:
"Alright, I won't ask you anymore."
Phew ~
The little guy exhaled. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw two figures walking over from not far away:
"Eh, Jiang Tingxu, look!"
Everyone present looked in the direction the child was pointing. It was really Gu Yueshu and Gu Yichen.
Wen Jie's expression didn't change much when she saw the two of them. She was just a little cold.
Gu Ranzhi, on the other hand, wasn't so calm:
"What are they doing here?"
Cough, this was a private matter of his brother-in-law's family. Mo Boyuan couldn't say much. He held his son's hand and held his wife's waist with his other hand. He stood quietly at the side and didn't say anything.
Gu Yichen was actually embarrassed. He came forward:
"Auntie, cousin, little Tingxu, hmm … Hello, Emperor Mo."
Finally, his gaze shifted to a certain little person. His face didn't look so awkward:
"Hello, little kid."
Little Ningning glanced at him a few times. His gaze was similar to his father's.
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