You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 1587 Don’t grab me!

   "It depends on Xiang's family, and I can give it to whoever I want!" Mr. Xiang said indifferently: "Also according to the law, I have only 18 years of raising obligations to you. The law does not require me to raise you to death!"

After   , he stopped looking at Xiang Baolian, took Ling Yue’s hand, turned and walked out the door: "Xiaoyue, let's go home."

   "Grandpa, don't you even want me and Miao Miao?" Ji Haomiao, who had been standing in the distance, couldn't help but ran up to Grandpa Xiang.

  He looked at Grandpa Xiang with red eyes and asked, "Grandpa, Xiang Lingyue is your grandson, and I am also your grandson. Why do you refuse to give me even one-tenth of your love for Xiang Lingyue!"

  Elder Xiang looked back at him: "Because I only have the obligation to raise my children to the age of eighteen. It is your parents' obligation to raise you."

   "What about him!" Ji Haomiao pointed to Ling Yue angrily: "What's the matter with him?"

"I didn't raise his mother," Mr. Xiang said, "His grandmother died because of me, and because I insisted on letting his grandmother go to the disaster relief. His grandmother gave birth to his mother in a messy disaster relief scene, which gave the villain a chance. By the chance, take his mother away. I owe what I owe to his grandma, what I owe to his mother, and what I owe him. I will raise him up, and I will compensate him for everything I owe him!"

   Ji Haomiao's heart was unbalanced to the extreme, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't find any rebuttal.

  Ji Yanyan also ran over, crying to pull the hand of Grandpa Xiang: "Grandpa, don’t be vain, vain is the most filial grandfather, grandpa..."

  Elder Xiang shook off her hand and made a gesture at the guard.

  The guards walked over immediately and separated them.

  Elder Xiang took Ling Yue's hand and turned and left.

  No matter how Ji Yanyan and Ji Haomiao cried and cried behind him, he did not look back.

  In this world, since there are houses of love and crows, there are houses of hate and crows.

  He hates Wang Qiulan, so he hates the daughter she gave birth to, as well as the sons and daughters born to her daughter.

  When there was no Ling Yue before, he still had some affection for Ji Haomiao.

  But when he retrieved Ling Yue, none of Ji Haomiao was happy for him, all of them looked forward to Ling Yue's death sooner.

  Gradually, he became frustrated with these grandchildren and grandchildren.

  He knows that he has failed in his life.

  From the moment he succumbed to Wang Qiulan's father and decided to marry Wang Qiulan, it was doomed to a tragedy for the rest of his life.

  The only thing that comforted him was that the heavens pityed him and returned Ling Yue to him.

  Otherwise, he really doesn’t know the meaning of his life in the end.

  He was exhausted and took Ling Yue’s hand to discuss: "Let Xiaoyue ride in my car? Let Xiaoyue accompany me to sleep tonight."

"No!" Xiao Shumiao'er immediately widened his eyes vigilantly, "Grandpa Xiang, you have to count your words! You promised Xiaoshu today. Brother Xiaoyue belongs to Xiaoshu. Grandpa Xiang cannot compete with Xiaoshu. Brother Xiaoyue!"

"I didn't grab it with you," Grandpa Xiang smiled lovingly, bent over and gently touched his tender face, "Grandpa Xiang is in a bad mood today, let Brother Xiaoyue stay with Grandpa Xiang for one night, tomorrow night, Grandpa Xiang will return your brother Xiaoyue to you, okay?"

  Sapling looked at Ling Yue, very tangled.

  Ling Yue said softly: "Little tree, just one night, Xiaoyue brother promises that tomorrow night, Xiaoyue brother will accompany you to sleep!"

  (End of this chapter)