Chapter 482 (1/2)

Old Hua was very angry. He picked up the tea cup on the table and threw it to Subei. ”Who is your grandfather? Don't call me grandfather.”

Excellent ceramics, falling at the foot of Northern Jiangsu, as if white flowers scattered on the ground.

Left Xiao eyebrow Yu deep twist, ”grandfather!” He was about to get up and was held by Yu An'an.

The pace of Northern Jiangsu did not stop, every step was steady and calm.

Finally, she stopped five meters away from them.

Today, the woman was dressed in a white dress and wore a light yellow fox hair shawl.

However, the warm color did not make her look warm.

Her face was as white as paper, and her eyes were as clear as ink.

She hasn't made up for a long time. Today, out of politeness, she put on light make-up.

A little powder is the face, the country is beautiful.

Calm and self-confident woman, the voice of the exit revealed her inner tension.

Her eye color has been falling on Hua Lao's body, low said, ”grandfather, I come today to apologize to you.”

Old Hua's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and his turbid pupil was as deep as a pool.

”What do you apologize for?”

He said in a deep voice.

Subei's hands clenched into fists in the sleeves, and the palms were sore.

She tried to use the most calm voice to say, ”when I promised to marry Jin'an, I didn't know that there was such a strict family behind him. It's our fault that we registered without grandfather's consent. ”

Old Hua's sharp eyes fell on the north of Jiangsu Province. When he thought of the incident last night, he was very angry.

Subei continued, ”that day, my grandfather came to me. Although I was scared at that time, I should not contradict my grandfather. It was my fault. I apologize to you

In front of all the people, Subei bowed deeply to Hua Lao.

”If the children and grandchildren of the Hua family do something wrong, they should kneel down and reflect on themselves. Since you have already regarded yourself as a member of the Chinese family, call your grandfather and follow the rules of the Chinese family. ”

I don't know whose voice sounded. Subei slowly raised his head and smirked at Shanghua Jinfeng.

Old Hua didn't speak, but looked at her with her eyes.