Rebirth in Space

Chapter 806
Jing Yunzhao followed behind and walked towards the villa, looking at the emerald green bracelet on his wrist with deep eyes.

When she turned around and left the manor, she still had to take it down and return it to Li Shaoyun, not to mention that the bracelet was a family heirloom of the Li family, even if it was just an ordinary ornament, she couldn't take it casually.

After a while, after entering the villa, the house was extremely quiet, but Jing Yunzhao could sense that there were other people in the manor, probably bodyguards.

Jing Yunzhao put the book on the table, the old man glanced at it, and said: "I feel sleepy when I look at this book, Shaoyun, you can get me some targets later, and raise some horses, it's better Invite a few people from the martial arts gym to come and practice my legs and feet with me, I'll either sit or lie down all day, my bones are going to rust!"

"No, although you don't recognize your age, it's the truth." Li Shaoyun didn't give face at all.

Hearing this, the old man raised his beard angrily: "The family is unlucky."

"Good boy, I'll raise it for you when you give birth, so as not to be as virtuous as this brat!" the old man said again.

Jing Yunzhao sighed quietly.

"You have a good idea." Li Shaoyun poured a glass of water for Jing Yunzhao, and said quietly, "Your son was raised by you. You know more about virtues than I do."

Having said that, the old man fell silent for an instant.

Jing Yunzhao thought about it for a while, and she remembered that Li Shaoyun said today that he has no uncle but only an aunt, so the old man's son with bad morals should be his own biological father, right?

His head was not enough, Jing Yunzhao still drank the water obediently, without asking more questions.

"Good boy, how can you stand this brat? When you give birth to my great-grandson, we will get a divorce. All the property of our Li family will be given to you and my great-grandson, and let this brat leave the house." The old man's brain circuit and Normal people are completely different, just open their mouths.

Only then did Jing Yunzhao go along with his mood, but was suddenly taken aback again, a mouthful of water stuck in his throat, and he choked.

After coughing a few times, Li Shaoyun patted her on the back, glanced at Mr. Li, and said, "Just give your son your money. You don't need to worry about my son and my wife."

Jing Yunzhao suffered another burst of internal injuries.

If it wasn't for losing the bet with Li Shaoyun...

Thinking of the bet, Jing Yunzhao's eyes lit up, and Li Shaoyun used her as a "shield", and he had to see if she was happy or not.

"Grandpa, I don't quite agree with Shaoyun's words. The more money the better, I've been afraid of being poor since I was a child, and I'm happy to keep my family property in the future." Jing Yunzhao pursed his lips and smiled, secretly provoking Li Shaoyun glanced at it and said deliberately.

But the elders probably don't like girls who worship money.

When the old man heard this, he smiled instead of anger: "You are still a cute and sensible doll, and the rich should live in those who can, but this brat doesn't want it anyway. It really pissed me off. It just so happens that I can rest assured that you are here. From now on, you should hold on to the family's money carefully, if this woman doesn't care about the family, the man will not behave well, our Li family will never do such things as bullying his wife, if Shaoyun dares to be dissatisfied in the future, grandpa will beat him up for you!"

Jing Yunzhao stared, a little dumbfounded.

The corner of Li Shaoyun's mouth twitched: "Grandpa is right, Ah Zhao, I will always listen to you from now on."

With a stiff expression on his face, Jing Yunzhao rubbed his hands, touched the bracelet on his wrist, gritted his teeth, and said, "Shaoyun, this bracelet should be quite valuable, right? Or should you sell it?"

She didn't even let go of family heirlooms, and Grandpa Li didn't like her either...

"Things are dead and people are alive. If you sell it, you sell it. It's no big deal. Our family doesn't pay attention to this. This style is old and old. It's okay to sell it and get a new one." The old man took a sip of tea and frowned. Not even a wrinkle.

(End of this chapter)