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Chapter 694 Chapter 694: Let you hold your great-grandson next year
The closure of the city did not go too far.

After hanging up twice in a row, when the third call came from the other side, he answered it unhurriedly.

"You brat, what do you want to do to the Song family?!" As soon as the connection was made, the old man's angry voice came over.

Feng Cheng frowned slightly, moved his fingertips slightly, and hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the busy tone coming from his ear, the old man: "..."

This bastard actually hung up his phone? !
Don't give up and continue to call the past.

After the call was connected, the old man continued to scold: "You bastard, tell yourself, how many times is this the first time? Every time I want to clean up the mess for you!!"

Fengcheng hung up the phone again.

Old man: "..."

Don't give up and continue to fight!
After connecting this time, the old man hadn't had time to speak.

Feng Cheng's calm voice came over, deep and magnetic: "Calm down?"

The old man choked.

If he said he was not calm, he would probably hang up the phone in the next second.

The old man tried his best to calm himself down, and asked through gritted teeth, "You...what do you want to do?!"

Feng Cheng replied coldly: "You don't know what I want?"

The old man fell silent for a moment.

He...of course he knew.

What he wanted...wasn't that girl?
But, he naturally has his concerns.

Feng Cheng's fingers holding the pen paused, his brows and eyes darkened slightly.

He didn't check what happened three years ago, but it doesn't mean he didn't know anything.

Losing memory cannot be so accidental.

The only possibility...is the old man.

The reason why he didn't expose it was because he knew that the old man only had him as a relative, and he was sincerely doing it for his own good.

As his own grandson, what position does he have to take to blame an old man?

So just don't check or ask.

Let the elderly live happily.

But it doesn't mean that he will obey all his arrangements.

Especially, for the person he wants, he has always been bound to get it.

Feng Cheng sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "I know what you are worried about, and I can tell you clearly that what you are worried about will not happen."

The old man was a little stunned, his mind moved slightly, and he felt a lot at the same time.

His worry... He actually never said anything to outsiders.

He is old, and there is only such a blood relative.

Back then, if he hadn't discovered it in time, his only grandson would have met with misfortune.

God knows how much he suffered.

He wanted to continue the incense of their Feng family.

Without relatives, he can only die alone for the rest of his life.

What about this property?
A hundred years later, they can only be donated to charities.

The more the old man thought about it, the more bleak the evening scene became.

The grandson is disobedient.

There is probably no hope in this life!
Thinking of this, the old man felt more and more miserable about his life, and was about to sell himself out.

On the other end of the phone, Fengcheng spoke unhurriedly, with a deep and magnetic voice: "You agree to dissolve the engagement, and I will let you hold your great-grandson next year."

"..."

After these words fell, the two rooms were silent.

There was no sound from this end of the phone and the other end of the phone.

hold great grandson...

This point is really completely inserted into the heart of the old man.

After a long while, the old man suddenly realized, and turned up the volume all of a sudden: "Is it true?!"

(End of this chapter)