Chapter 2474
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Sometimes, the human heart was scarier than one could imagine!
No, it was too scary!
To think that she had trusted him and treated him as her family. In the end, he was just a tool for her to be used.
When she thought about the Nan family, she hated them to the core.
She wanted to see him and see if he still had the cheek to say such things!
The old man saw Momo's emotions fluctuating and he became nervous. "Momo, you … What's wrong?"
Momo came back to her senses. "I'm fine."
Baili Yu would probably be worried about her again. She looked at him and smiled. "I'm really fine."
Baili Yu said, "Okay. If you say you're fine, then you're fine."
Momo was speechless.
How could he say that!
The old man didn't know what to say. He just stood there in a daze.
Baili Yu looked at them. "You can go out for a walk."
The old man said, "Okay."
He looked at the old lady. "I'll go out with you."
The old lady said, "Who needs your company?"
Dacha said, "I want to go out for a walk. Since Mommy wants to help, she won't disturb Daddy and Mommy."
The old man quickly said, "Okay, Grandpa will accompany Dacha."
Dacha said, "I want to play on the swing."
The old man said, "I'll help you."
The old lady was speechless.
She couldn't take it anymore and glanced at the old man. He was too shameless.
What happened to his arrogance in the past?
The old man ignored the old lady and looked at Dacha. "Let's go."
Dacha said, "Okay."
She felt that it was good that her grandpa didn't intend to protect Bai Liyan.
She didn't like Bai Liyan.
Whenever she met Bai Liyan alone, she would scold him harshly. Her words were very unpleasant.
She said that her mommy was a b * tch who repaid kindness with enmity and caused chaos in the Bai family.
She said that she was a b * tch who was born to be a b * tch.
She still remembered it clearly.
She didn't talk to anyone about it. Just thinking about it made her angry.
There was another time when she talked back and scolded Bai Liyan. Bai Liyan even slapped her twice.
She could still remember how painful the slap on her face was!
She remembered that time, when her grandfather saw it, he fiercely reprimanded Baili Yan and comforted her.
Though she didn't say anything, she remembered.
She knew who was good to her, who was bad to her, and who was pretending to be good to her.
However, she didn't like everything about the Baili family because of her mother.
Now that Mommy was back and Grandpa seemed to treat Mommy better, she felt that this old man was not bad.
Outside, there was a swing in the garden.
Dacha sat up, and the old man gently pushed him from the side.
Dacha asked softly, "Grandpa, how are your injuries?"
The old man was taken aback.
Dacha called him grandpa!
His heart was warm. "It's okay. The doctor said that I shouldn't sit or stand for too long, but I still have to walk."
"Oh," Dacha replied and sat on the swing, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
The Old Master stood at the side, very happy.
All of a sudden, she was not envious of Elder Brother Mo and Old Sister-in-law!
She was doing pretty well now.
However, on second thought, if Dacha really got together with Helian Jin in the future, wouldn't he be a generation younger than Elder Brother Mo and Old Sister-in-law?
They were originally of the same generation!
Could she call them Uncle Mo and Aunt Mo in the future?
At the thought of this, he felt that he couldn't keep his face.
He couldn't call them that!
However, this wasn't important. The main thing was that Dacha was doing well in the future, and that was more important than anything else.
Next, it was time for him to deal with those people who used to be around him.
During those days when he was imprisoned by that b * stard, Bai Liye, it was clear who was loyal and who wasn't! Read the latest chapter of "One Child, Two Treasures: Mo Shao, Don't Be Greedy in Claw Bookstore" for free.
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