Chapter 918 (1/2)

”You -” old lady Jing almost spits blood. She points at Tang Huai, her mouth twitches so much that she can't utter a complete sentence.

Because she was angry and short of breath, she shivered all over and her face turned red.

Jingjuntai is not satisfied with jinglaotai's loud voice, and Ma Laotai is right. If we don't make it clear, it will have a great impact on Tanghuai if we take Tang Huai as Li Qinyuan's daughter.

But he was more dissatisfied with this, indifferent and self-contained attitude, and always felt that she did not respect her elders.

She is the daughter-in-law of Jing's family. She should put down her prejudices and be respectful to the old woman in the past.

Seeing that old lady Jing was so angry that she almost fainted, he said to Jingmin, ”Jingmin, help your grandma to sit down.”

Then, he sharply looked at Tang Huai and said, ”how does the other side pursue you? Look. ”

”It's trying to kill me. I asked him why. I'm Li Qinyuan's daughter.” Tang Huai road.

Jingjuntai grinds his teeth: ”then why don't you tell us?”

Tang Huai glanced at Jingxuan and said, ”it's up to brother Jingxuan to deal with it, and he has caught the other side. I don't think there's much to reflect. ”

”Nothing to say? The daughter of a murderer is not a big deal? ” Jingjuntai grinds his teeth and suppresses his anger. His tone is slightly ironic.

”Grandpa, you know more about Li Qinyuan than I do. You wanted him back then, didn't you? Which shot did he take? Do you remember now? ” Jingxuan comes over and looks at jingjuntai calmly.

”At that time, he was arrested in a foreign country. He was arrested by the local police years ago, and then transported back to China. As soon as he returned home, he was shot dead. It snowed that year, and spring began. ” Jingjuntai road.

”Was it the spring of eighteen years ago?”

”Yes.”

When Tang Huai heard it, he chuckled.

Jingjuntai is very dissatisfied with her laughter, although her laughter and smile can make people happy.

But this time, give me a fart!

How could she laugh?

Jingjuntai sharply glanced at Tang Huai: ”what's the smile?”

”Grandpa, I just want to tell you that I am sixteen.” It seems that getting married is a little early.

As soon as everyone listened, they seemed to understand something.

”You are not Liu Yusheng. Who knows if you are seventeen or sixteen?” ”That's right,” said Mrs. Jing.

Hearing this, Tang Huai couldn't help sneering: ”grandma, although the exact date and time of my birth are not clear, the year and month will certainly not be wrong. Yang Hongxing is also here. When she delivered my mother's baby, I was carried by the midwife with a basket. My eyes were not open yet. They were very tender. ”

Jingjuntai's brow was a little loose when he heard the words.

That's what happened.

Zhang Juntai once came back to see Tang Youxin holding a baby girl in the village.

At that time, the baby girl was just like the full moon.

No one interrupted Tang Huai's words and asked her to continue: ”I came to my mother's side a week later and was still ill. My mother told me about it. She, at that time, asked aunt Zhong Mu to come to my house to see me. Aunt Zhong Mu was a doctor. How old was I? She would probably see it.”

”Li Qinyuan was shot 18 years ago. Even his daughter, who was pregnant with a child before his shooting, was born 17 years ago. And I, 16 years ago, was brought to my mother by my midwife. ”