C432 (1/2)

After bidding farewell to his teacher, Pei Jiayuan held Su Ranqing's hand and walked out of the school. The moment they walked out of the school gate, a person rushed forward to block their path and stepped down to support Pei Jiayuan's shoulders.

Su Ranqing and Pei Jiayuan were shocked, while the bodyguards rushed out. The person in front of him was no other than Mrs. Joe.

Mrs. Joe was also shocked after being caught by the bodyguards, Su Ranqing immediately said to them: Yes, you guys can leave first!

The bodyguards nodded their heads and immediately disappeared. Su Ranqing turned to Mrs. Joe in embarrassment: ”Aunt Qiao, what's wrong with you?”

”Ran Qing, is this Jia Yuan?” Mrs. Joe excitedly continued to talk to Pei Jiayuan, ”Jia Yuan, look at me. I'm your grandmother, you really look just like your father when he was young.”

Pei Jiayuan turned her head to look at Su Ranqing at a loss. She rubbed his head and said to Mrs. Joe: ”Aunt Qiao, you got the wrong person. Jia Yuan, you aren't.”

”How could it not be? Look at him! He really looks the same as Ling Yu when he was a kid. ” With that, she took out an old photo from her bag. The picture inside was exactly the same as the one Qiao Lingyu had when he was young.

Su Ranqing did not refute her, but Pei Jiayuan said at this time: ”Grandma, I'm sorry, I don't have a father, and I don't have a grandmother. If you don't mind, I can call you Grandmother.”

”What do you mean no dad? You have a dad.” Mrs. Joe seemed to be dissatisfied.

Su Ranqing immediately pulled Pei Jiayuan behind him and said to the Mrs. Joe, ”Aunt Qiao, I respect you even though you are an elder, but you can't do this. I said that Jia Yuan is not your family's child, so what if it is? That year, Qiao Lingyu and I were divorced, and Jia Yuan was my own son. ”

”But …” Seeing Su Ranqing a little agitated, the Mrs. Joe lowered his body and begged her, ”I know you're angry, but we treated you like that back then! But, Jia Yuan is bleeding from our Qiao Family, we cannot … ”

”Qiao Weiyi is the one who bled your Qiao Family.” She retorted bluntly, ”Our Jia Yuan has never asked for a penny from your family, and we don't need one.”

Mrs. Joe's face became ugly. had always been polite with her, but suddenly being this sharp made her uncomfortable.

Su Ranqing knew that talking like this would cause trouble, so he calmed himself and said to her: ”Aunt Qiao, even if you knew that Jia Yuan is my and your son's child, I will not let him have the surname Qiao. From the moment he was born, he did not know that there was such a family, and it is not necessary either. Your son already has his own family, and we don't want to get involved, so please don't bother us anymore. ”

Su Ranqing pulled Pei Jiayuan's hand and walked to the side, while Mrs. Joe followed, saying, ”Ran Qing! I know we were bad in the past, we were deceived by An Ya, but we really want to be good to you now! ”

Su Ranqing stopped and turned to look at her: ”It's too late, I'm living a good life now. I don't need more people to be nice to us.”

With that, she opened the car door and Pei Jiayuan entered, she then turned and got in.

Mrs. Joe said to Pei Jiayuan who was in the car: ”Jia Yuan, be good. You must remember, I am your grandmother. Your father is called Qiao Lingyu.”

Pei Jiayuan looked at her and did not say a word. The carriage had started to move, and even though the Mrs. Joe wanted to follow, he did not do so in the end.

The more Su Ranqing thought about it, the more angry he became. He never thought that Qiao Lingyu would be so shameless. Pei Jiayuan saw that her mother did not dare to speak with a darkened face. After a long while, she finally realised that her child was still in the car.

She arranged her emotions and turned to look at the quiet Pei Jiayuan and asked: ”Are you shocked?”