Ning Ge gave Tiantian a secret praise with his eyes - well said!

Tiantian quietly patted Ning Ge, reassured her that she would protect her... In Tiantian's eyes, Ning Ge, who is only twenty years old, is just a little sister, and she is so beautiful that she is even more protective.

Tang Qinyue's face was red and white, and she pointed to Ning Ge at the last point, "Now you are talking about her, don't pull it on me."

"Since you have spoken, even if you have entered the topic, you will naturally become the object of discussion." Ning Ge said lightly, "As for my marriage certificate and Tang Yufeng, he has entered the information into the national marriage registration management system. This is a surefire, unless... someone erases this information from the management system. Or, I go to court to sue, otherwise it will be true."

"Oh? I wonder if Miss Ji will sue?"

"Mrs. Tang asked me to come here to discuss the marriage certificate?"

"Haha." Mrs. Tang kept slowly pinching the Buddhist beads in her hand, "Qinyue, go out."

"Grandma!" Tang Qinyue didn't want to go out. She didn't want to miss the gossip.

"Go out!" Mrs. Tang's voice became much deeper.

"All her servants are here." Tang Qinyue pointed at Tiantian.

Mrs. Tang stopped talking.

Ning Ge understood what Mrs. Tang meant and said to Tiantian: "Sister Tiantian, please wait for me first."

Tiantian didn't want to go out, but Ning Ge pinched her hand, "Don't worry."

Tiantian had to leave.

Tang Qinyue glared at Ning Ge in dissatisfaction and left with her cell phone.

Mother Feng went down too.

In the whole hall, only Ning Ge and Mrs. Tang were left.

"Ji Yue must have told you that Yufeng is infected with the virus." Mrs. Tang looked very solemn when she said this.

Ning Ge's heart thumped.

"I had high hopes for him and originally wanted to pass on the Tang family to him. But because this does not cure the virus, it is very likely that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person."

"..." Ning Ge looked at the very sad old lady Tang, and she really couldn't feel pity. To put it bluntly, this old woman was cursing her that her man died early, which was unbearable. Also, if she was really sad, her hand holding the rosary was really steady, and she could not see any excited reaction. Perhaps some people just didn't show their sadness. Since they didn't show their emotions, why was it so sad on their faces?

"The child in your belly..." Mrs. Tang looked at her belly, "Is it a girl or a boy?"

Ning Ge wanted to say he didn't know, but he turned his mind and blurted out, "Girls, they are all girls."

Mrs. Tang paused her hand with the Buddhist beads, and then continued to twist it.

"The examination is quite normal?" Mrs. Tang asked again.

Ning Ge noticed the pause of her rosary just now and replied: "Well, it's quite normal. In three or four months, I had done Tang sieve and amniotic fluid puncture, and there was no problem."

Mrs. Tang stood up from the chair, picked up the crested crutch placed beside the chair, and walked towards Ning Ge step by step.

Ning Ge also stood up while pressing the armrest of the chair.

Mrs. Tang was not low in height, even though she was old, she was about the same height as Ning Ge. As she approached Ning Ge, the compassionate smile that had always been on her face disappeared, and her aura of power without anger was pressing towards Ning Ge.

Ning Ge instantly felt that he was very small and humble, and wanted to crawl at her feet.
Chapter completed!