"Is it because Chen Bailu hurt Ji Ning's heart that Ji Ning will never get married for the rest of his life?" The ancestor of the Xie family was also a little confused. "Su Ya is a relative of my parents' family, and she is not a close relative. And you have seen this child. How good is he? I am not worried that Ji Ning has no support? You both have their own sons, and you can't understand my current mood! This child is ultimately his own relative, and this blood relationship cannot be fake."

As soon as the ancestor of the Xie family said this, Mr. Li and Mr. Jing immediately understood that the ancestor of the Xie family had not yet stepped out of the hurdle where Xie Qian died.

"Old ancestor, even if Ji Ning is not married, Yunning and Xuning's children will not stand by. Life is only a few decades, happiness is the most important thing, right?" Mr. Li said softly again, "Are you just taking advantage of the problem? You are resentful in your heart, Xie Yunning's three brothers, and Wen Wanjun's remarriage? Is it?"

When the ancestor of the Xie family heard Mr. Li’s words, he felt a little relieved.

"Lao Li, Lao Jing, during the Chinese New Year, your children and grandchildren are around me. Where is me? I have nothing."

"In the end, all my children were the only ones, Xie Qian. In the early years, although he was in poor health, he was at least alive."

"But what about now?"

"Now he has no more! There may be many people in this world called Xie Qian, but there is no one else who is my son."

Mr. Li and Mr. Jing silently shut their mouths and stopped talking, but listened carefully to the ancestors of the Xie family.

"That's my son. Even if he is not, it's my son. What's wrong with my son? The wrong person is not him, it's me!"

"Sometimes I often wonder if I don't go to Jiameng Town at that time, wouldn't something happen to him? With me holding on and staring at him, he wouldn't end up dying, and my cruel grandson wouldn't send my son to medical students as a target for practice."

When the ancestors of the Xie family said this, tears flowed like a sea that broke through the dam.

"Old sister, if you say that, neither of us knows what we should say."

Mr. Li lost his voice in silence.

He could understand the pain of losing his son by the ancestors of the Xie family.

But I couldn't understand that the ancestors of the Xie family thought so extremely about all this.

"Go to Jiameng Town is your choice!"

"Wen Wanjun's divorce is also her own choice!"

"Xie Qian and Li Zhiwei are his own choice!"

"Even Xie Qian's death was his cause in the middle of that year."

"Old sister, if you have, I should still say it even if you want to break up with me."

Mr. Jing's voice was soft and seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Xie Qian has been beating Wen Wanjun before. You know that you didn't let Wen Wanjun get divorced, but why didn't she divorce?"

"It's because she has been gritting her teeth for the sake of her child and has never agreed to divorce. Wen Wanjun and Uncle Guo are living a happy life now, which is a good thing."

"If Li Zhiwei hadn't had a spoiled Li Zhiwei, Wen Wanjun would not have divorced. Maybe she wouldn't have been able to bear all this one day and committed suicide."
Chapter completed!