"Otherwise, it would be light for you to go to the hospital sideways."

Mrs. Yun looked at her grandson with heartache and was immediately angry, "Yun Feili!"

Yun Bilu and Yun Wanfu, who were surrounded by her, hurriedly surrounded her.

Yun Wanfu thoughtfully patted her on the back, "Grandma, brother didn't do it on purpose, don't get angry."

Yun Bilu brought a cup of tea to feed her, and she was almost crying, "Grandma, my brother is also doing this family's good. I will apologize to Miss Yunqing tomorrow. Even if I kneel down and beg her, I will definitely let her relieve her resentment towards the Yun family..."

When Mrs. Yun heard this, she became even more angry.

Yun Rao and Yun Qing stayed for four months, and after they came back, they were reluctant to get close to her again. This made Mrs. Yun unhappy. However, the filial grandson went to Bo’s house. After hearing Yun Qing’s instigation, he dared to curse herself!

"What did Yun Qing say to you and Rao Rao? I knew that she resented me for raising Bilu and deliberately took revenge on her-"

Yun Feili's eyes flashed heavily from Yun Bi's face with cold expression, cutting off her words, "Enough! Grandma, you don't think that Yun Qing would recognize our Yun family until now, right?"

Mrs. Yun's anger was slightly stuck.

Yun Feili lowered his eyelids and sneered faintly, "The Yun family indirectly killed Aunt Yunmiao. She has been neglecting her for nearly 20 years. She ignored her and raised a substitute by her face. She has no relatives and no kindness and a grudge against her mother... Where did you come from the confidence that she still cares about you, the so-called grandmother? She cares about the so-called family affection of the Yun family?"

Mrs. Yun's lips suddenly turned pale, and all the accusations suddenly stopped.

Yun Feili covered up the sarcasm in his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's late, let's go back and rest."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

He said this to this point. If Mrs. Yun’s attitude could not be changed, there would be no need to waste his thoughts.

As for the others, they were going to commit suicide, and he was too lazy to care about it.

The moment Yun Feili walked out of the door, a cry of grief suddenly broke out behind him.

Yun Feili didn't look back and walked into the garden. As soon as he opened the car door, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, "Feli."

Yun Feili looked up and saw the eldest grandmother of the Yun family following him.

He smiled and walked over, "Why are you here to join in this fun?"

Wen Lan patted her son on the shoulder, but asked others, "What kind of person is that little girl?"

Yun Feili thought about it, "It's quite cruel."

Wen Lan's face suddenly became clear, "I thought she saved Rao Rao, I thought..." After pausing, her face became cold again, "I didn't realize that Yun Bilu was such a worry-free thing before."

Yun Feili looked at his mother.

When Yunmiao left the capital, he was five or six years old, so it was not surprising that Wen Lan knew Yunmiao at all.

"Mom, what do you want to say?"

Wen Lan frowned, and after a moment, she shook her head, "I need to make sure that I will watch the Yun family. You should slow down when you drive back."

Yun Feili hugged his mother and got in the car and left.

......

Yun Qing slept until dawn, washed up the next morning, changed her clothes, and walked out of the room with a radiant look.

Bo Chihan was already sitting at the breakfast table. When he saw her going downstairs, he looked up.

Yun Qing met the other person's gaze and was stunned.

Bo Chihan looked at it calmly for a long time, and a complexity was wrapped around the eyes of the fog.

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