Everyone can see Qiao Sinian's goodness, but he can't.

"It's not your turn to say anything or not!" Qin Shien knocked on the crutch angrily.

"Yes, so you don't even have the courage to call S Nian over and confront him openly, you only dare to attack me." Ye Jiaqi said lightly.

"I will naturally deal with that bastard, but before him, I will deal with you well!" Qin Shien used force and knocked Ye Jiaqi's crutch again.

The crutch is solid wood, and it makes a muffled sound when knocked on Ye Jiaqi's thin spine.

Ye Jiaqi frowned deeply and his body hurt everywhere.

"Grandpa, since I brought her here today, I will teach her a lesson in front of so many people from the Qiao family, and I also think that she was venting her anger for so many ancestors." Fang Lan looked down at Ye Jiaqi kneeling on the ground, relieved her hatred.

Although she couldn't say that Ye Jiaqi was not as good as hers, Qin Shien was standing by her side!

Butler Tang ignored him and was in a heavy mood.

She is old and slow to react, and has not even completely digested the news that Ye Jiaqi is Xiang Shaoguang's granddaughter!

This news...is so shocking!

Qiao Zhai raised Ye Jiaqi for twelve years, and she provided delicious food and drinks for her, but she didn't expect to raise her own enemy.

Moreover, Master Qiao fell in love with this woman and kept her in a position to stop fighting, and even stopped watching the cemetery for her.

Bad fate, bad fate.

It's really a sin.

Butler Tang was heartbroken. She felt particularly sad when she thought that Qin Qing jumped into the river and committed suicide, while the little witch lived freely and prosperously.

In those years, Ye Jiaqi lived a really good life in Qiao's house.

"Of course I will teach her a lesson. Thinking of the suffering Ah Qing suffered and the fire, I will hurt!" Qin Shien said heavily, "I'm useless. I didn't protect my only daughter."

"Grandpa, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. It's Xiang's family, Xiang's family! This family is a bitch! You and Mr. Qiao are both victims."

"Where is the gun, where is my pistol!" Qin Shien stood in the rain as if he was stimulated, a little uncontrollable.

The expressionless bodyguard took out a gun from his waist and handed it to Qin Shien: "Master."

Qin Shien was trembling and unable to stand, but his hand holding the pistol was particularly calm.

Those calloused hands haven't fired a gun for a long time.

But guns are not left in his home.

He is afraid of everyone who covets his property.

His ambitious grandson Qiao Sinian was put first.

He often wondered, if he hadn't had a group of loyal dead soldiers, would Qiao Sinian have solved him long ago?

That grandson, like his father, is not a thing!

Fortunately, he was cautious and walking on thin ice.

He won't give a penny to Qiao Sinian!

He had thought of leaving it to Fang Ya before and using it to compensate her.

But later Fang Ya committed suicide and lost her life and future.

Now, he hasn't decided who to give it to, maybe donate it all, maybe find an heir.

Before he thought about it, he must live, otherwise Qiao Sinian would be the legal heir to his inheritance, and he would not want to leave it to this ungrateful wolf.

Even Qiao can sell bastards, so what else can't be done!
Chapter completed!