Qi Rui laughed back in anger, "According to what you mean, did I kill Leng Zhongyu? Did I force him to do all kinds of bad things? Did I force him to have nowhere to go? Did I force him to rob the property?"

He already wanted to confuse people, how could such a father let him have no grievances?

Over the years, he has worked very hard to forget and regain the relationship between father and son, but a single sentence can wipe out years of hard work.

Feelings are so fragile!

Qingting held her husband's hand with some distress, and smiled silently at him.

It doesn't matter, he still has her, has children.

Only now did Mr. Leng realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he was very annoyed.

"That was not what I meant……"

He wanted to explain, but found that no matter what he said, it was wrong.

He simply didn't explain, "I've made up my mind, don't try to persuade me anymore, this is my money, I can give it to whoever I want, you don't care."

His attitude is very tough, it is a declaration, not a discussion.

Qi Rui looked at him coldly, "It's true that I don't care, but you are only half qualified to deal with it. By the way, you will have no money in the future. How are you going to live? Do you want me to support you? Or ask my children for money ?”

Old man Leng was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't thought about the future at all.

Zixuan was also very angry, it was his business to spoil his little grandson, why did he provoke Daddy?

What did you say?

"Grandpa, although you don't give us property, we will still support you, 1000 yuan per person per month, brother, sister, do you have any opinions?"

3000 yuan?The corner of the old man Leng's mouth twitched. For ordinary people, it's not bad, but for him, it's not enough to buy a bottle of wine.

Yun Xi pouted her small mouth, feeling awkward.

"Yes, we are good children and grandchildren with filial piety. We can't just watch grandpa living on the street, homeless, and have no money to eat."

She didn't care about money, but what he did made her very unhappy.

These years they lived very well, the father was kind and the son was filial, and the father worked very hard to repair the relationship between the father and the son, but what they got was such a sentence, which was so chilling.

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Huh? Grandpa, you want to transfer the house as well? Do you really want to go out and rent the house?"

Mr. Leng was stunned for a few seconds, what do they mean?

What do you mean by refusing to let him live here and wanting to draw a line with him?

It pissed him off, and he didn't intend to live with them either.

He said angrily, "I will live with him and watch him all the time."

Zixuan's eyes widened in surprise, "If you don't have any money, will he let you live with him? He looks like the kind of person who is very cold and thoughtful."

He stabbed the knife calmly, not believing that the old man was such a selfless person.

In order to make up for his grandson, he made himself very embarrassed. He is really not that kind of person.

Old Man Leng's expression changed, "He won't."

He said resolutely, but he hesitated in his heart.

What kind of child A Yu is, in fact, he can see clearly.

Thoughtful, good at acting, good at pretending, a bit cold in his bones.

The grandparents and grandchildren just met each other, and they didn't have time to get along well, and it was too late to develop a real relationship.

Zixuan is such a ghost, how can he not see his entanglement, "Hehe, let's wait and see."

Yun Xi was still very kind, "Grandpa, don't be afraid, even so, we will rent you a house and let you settle down."

As for living together, that is impossible.

If he treats daddy like this, daddy will feel uncomfortable, and everyone will be unhappy.

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