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"grandfather Zeng --"

Yang Zimei knocked on the door and entered Zeng Zhenlong's room.

Zeng Zhenlong lies on the bed with his hands covering his heart, pretending to be in a state of pain. He is murmuring.

He is not a good actor.

The play is a little bit lame.

From his chanting voice, Yang Zimei can see that his vocal tract, air flow and lungs are in normal operation.

I'm pretending to be sick.

Yang Zimei frowned, angry and funny.

This great grandfather is over 80 years old, and he still uses this method.

"How do you feel, Mr. Zeng?"

Pretending she didn't know anything, she went up and sat down in front of his bed and asked.

"Niuniu, I had a bad angina just now, and now it doesn't hurt much."

Grandfather Zeng also sat up, but still pretended to be weak, "how come you come here so quickly? Isn't it at a friend's house? "

"Well, it came by car."

Yang Zimei replied, but in his heart he turned several white eyes.

Just now, she was afraid that his angina pectoris was out of order. She was running as fast as she could.

"Niuniu, do you live nearby? That's why it came so fast? "

Zeng Zhenlong continued to question with cunning cunning.

"Well, not far."

"Is it over the first street?"

Zeng Zhenlong said the address directly.

Yang Zimei is aware of the clue.

He asked several times where he lived. Did he realize where he lived?

Or maybe something came to his ears?

After all, Jiang Yufan knows the situation now. It's hard for him to tell others.

But Jiang didn't know who he was?

It's strange.

Just think of, Zeng Zhenlong indoor fixed line telephone rings.

Yang Zimei reached out to help him pick it up.

Before she made a sound, she heard her second cousin's crackling voice, "grandfather, why did you hang up my phone just now? I really saw Niu Niu come out of Jiang's house, but it flashed so fast that I couldn't take a photo as evidence. "

Hearing this, Yang Zimei immediately felt the blood was cold.

It turned out that they had long suspected that they were living in Chiang's house.

Ye Wenxin even went to the door to take photos.

However, he pretended to be ill and cheated himself out of the door so that ye Wenxin could see clearly.

With a cold face, she hung up the phone directly.

"I'm gone."

Yang Zimei said coldly to Zeng Zhenlong, "don't pretend to be sick any more. You can't understand the story of the wolf coming. If I really get sick next time, I don't believe it. That's it

Finish saying, she regardless of Zeng Zhenlong in the back shout, stride out of the room.

I met my aunt Cheng Xiaojing.

"Niuniu, you're here."

Because Yang Zimei saved her husband, she might marry into Jiang's family, which was very different.

Therefore, her attitude towards her is very different.

"Well."

Yang Zimei extremely cold should have a look, no longer pay attention to her, leave quickly.

"What's wrong with Niuniu? So impolite? It's true that if you give her three points of color, you'll get red. Isn't it true that she hasn't married into Jiang's family yet? Put on a pair of high above, look down on people's appearance, when really married, that nose is not in the sky? Do you still look into the eyes of our Zeng family? "

Cheng Xiaojing murmured discontentedly and walked into Zeng Zhenlong's room. She saw him covering his heart and twisting his face in pain.

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