Li Junyu heard his grandmother's words, such as ink eyebrows slightly frown.

In old lady Li's eyes of reproach and disapproval, Li Junyu strides forward, and the big hand clasped in Ruan Mengmeng's waist does not mean to loosen.

He looks extremely cold, originally appears indifferent and cold facial features, as if covered with a layer of frost, eyes deep dark, let people see not true.

Passing by the old lady Li, the man stopped at his feet, and a deep and calm voice rang out: "Mengmeng is my wife. I hold her. It's natural that no one can blame her."

No one can blame that means that even an elder like Li is not qualified to blame.

He hugs as long as he likes, and hugs as he likes.

After that, Li Junyu took Ruan Mengmeng to his seat.

Obviously, the sofa in the living room of Li's old house is still vacant, so he doesn't sit on it.

A single leather sofa was selected. The man sat down with his long legs slightly extended. Ruan Mengmeng was placed on his knee.

Two people on such a greasy and crooked sofa, fall in the eyes of such a big family Li family, how much to break the rules.

Old lady Li was very angry. If it hadn't been for Zhan Kai and Zhan Jia standing behind Ruan Mengmeng, she would have driven this shameless Leprechaun out without saying a word.

Her grandson was once the pride of the Li family. Everyone praised the noble and elegant man. Now Now I'm in such a mess with a woman.

Old lady Li was so angry that she was short of breath, and her chest rose and fell. She pressed her heart hard to be smooth.

But she still retains a sense of reason, and for the time being, she does not dispute with Ruan Mengmeng.

"Ma, maybe Xu Mengmeng is not feeling well. Jun Yu is her husband, so it is proper to take care of her Don't be angry

Li Mingyang, the second uncle of Li Junyu, stood up at this time.

Unlike the third room, the couple in the second room keep a low profile and respect their elder brother Li yaoyang.

Zhang Wanyu helped the old lady to come back to her family.

At least let everyone face, can live.

If this had been put in the past, things might have gone through like this.

But now Li Jun Yu is not the man who once shouldered the family business and collected his passion.

He no longer gives Li Mingyang face as he did in the past, and does not contradict old lady Li.

The man's deep and cold black eyes sank, and his lazy voice sounded with a trace of coolness: "Mengmeng is in good health, without any discomfort. Second uncle, she is my most precious wife In the future, don't make fun of her health

In that case, he would be very angry.

"As for the old lady..." The man's eye color gradually deepens, the side eye looks to the Li old lady who just sat down.

His voice was very quiet, but it gave people the illusion that his neck was cold and cold.

Li Junyu's long, narrow and deep Phoenix eyes are locked in the old lady Li's face.

Once upon a time, due to the affection of Mr. Li and Mrs. Li for his upbringing, Li Junyu always tolerated the interference of the two old people to himself.

But now, she has a beloved wife to protect and a home of her own.

And the most important thing is Although up to now, we still can't find the real murderer who framed Yuexue heart.

But Chen Qingzhi's narration of the past events, with the passage of time, left him with enough and thinking deeply.

I have to believe that Li's old lady is his grandmother.

It's really possible that once To his mother.

"Old lady li..." Li Junyu's voice was low and his tone was indifferent: "you are the elder of Li family, but you are not mine. I have already left the Li family. You can't intervene in my affairs. "

[continue to write, there will be ~]

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