Chapter 91

"Okay, eldest grandson, since you don't like listening to it, then grandma won't let them talk anymore."

The old lady suppressed her fear, stabilized her mind, and persuaded in the tone of an elder: "It's all a family, and grandma is here for your own good. Look at how you can marry such an ugly and fierce person. What about the woman on the stage being the wife?"

"Shut up, whose grandma are you, what qualifications do you have to speak ill of my daughter-in-law?" Nan Jin frowned deeply and said indifferently.

The old lady was stunned, her face stiffened, and she said ugly in front of everyone: "Jin Shen, you forgot, I'm your grandma, I even bought you candy when I was a child..."

"My grandma, don't be too affectionate! I, Nan Jin, deeply recognize that you are my grandma. If I don't recognize you, you are just an ugly and fierce old woman at best." Nan Jin's deep and thin lips parted slightly. Dao, and cured her own body, and returned the vicious words she put on her daughter-in-law.

Ugly and fierce old woman? The old lady has been domineering and domineering for a lifetime. When she heard this, she felt dizzy, her body was unstable, and she was shaking with anger.

Although Su Yuyan didn't know the grievances and inner feelings between them, she still felt sweet when she saw her husband protecting her like this.

She patted Nan Jinshen's big hand with some comfort, stood with him, looked at the group of people opposite, and said domineeringly: "Old lady, to be honest, it's not yours to be old and ugly. Wrong, but it's your fault that you're ugly and scary, you know?"

"You—" The old lady's fiery temper, chili-style, immediately swiped at Su Yuyan with a big mouth.

But Nan Jinshen stepped forward and protected his wife in front of him. He caught the old lady's slap. Wan Nian Bingshan's face was obviously a little colder. His low and magnetic voice was heard in this noisy interrogation room. It sounded: "Whoever dares to touch my woman, I will skin whoever!"

"You, you dare to beat your own grandma? Could it be that for this woman, you don't even want the identity and dignity of the eldest young master of the Nan family?"

The old lady's face was ashen with anger, and under the pressure of Nan Jinshen, she couldn't attack, she could only hold her breath and grit her teeth.

Nan Jinshen sneered and let go of the old lady's hand, her eyes were cold, and her voice was distant and arrogant: "Old lady, you seem to have forgotten that my dignity, Nan Jinshen, depends on my status and ability, not yours. The faces of the ugly people!"

"You..." The old lady and the people in the second room of the Nan family were pissed off again. Their old hatred, old and new, twisted into a plume of black smoke that shot straight into the sky, almost not being pissed off on the spot.

Su Yuyan was watching the play next to her, and when she saw this mean and strong old lady, her face was blue and white, not to mention how cool it was. She took her husband's arm, swept through these so-called relatives coldly, tightened her husband's hand, and said arrogantly: "Husband, let's go, let's ignore these little people who affect our mood, let's go out and get some fresh air!"

"it is good"

Nan Jinshen held her hand tightly, and her deep and enchanting voice seemed to be full of murmured indulgence.

He was too nice to her. When Su Yuyan heard this gentle and gentle voice, she smiled instantly, and her eyes like clear water were filled with sweet ripples.

She followed her husband and escorted her out of the police station with the police chief nodding and bowing and apologizing.