Now that she is so angry that her chest hurts.

The old lady narrowed her eyes and said with a calm face: "It seems you don't repent."

Since she already knew, Ruan Yousi had also tried her best and said everything she wanted to say.

"If you can love me like Song Qianti, would I need this?"

The old lady said, "I said, He Songjin belongs to your sister."

Ruan Yousi's eyes were slightly red: "He doesn't like Song Qianti."

The old lady said with a stern face: "When I married your grandfather, I didn't like him either. Didn't we have lived our whole life?"

Ruan Yousi bit her lip and said nothing.

The old lady said, "Since you don't listen to grandma's words, I can only change my way and completely cut off your thoughts."

Ruan Yousi's eyelashes trembled and he grabbed the quilt in his hand: "Grandma, what are you going to do?"

The old lady: "You are twenty-four years old this year. I will choose a good marriage for you so that you will not worry about the people you shouldn't think of."

Ruan Yousi's pupils widened and she exclaimed in a pleading voice: "Grandma!"

When Jia Haizhu heard this, she hurriedly said, "Mom, now is not the past, and the marriage that was organized by one hand will not be happy."

The old lady said loudly: "Don't say anything more, just decide!"

It’s not that she is cruel, but because of the love that Ruan Haotian and Jia Haizhu have for Ruan Yousi, she will definitely find a young talent for her in the future, a good family background.

They have never liked Qian Ti, and they must ignore her marriage, so she can only plan for Qian Ti Ti's future when she is still alive, so that she will not be bullied by others after she dies.

Jia Haizhu said: "Mom, they are all your granddaughters. How could you find someone to marry Yousi for Song Qianti?"

The old lady promised: "I will find her someone who is excellent in all aspects and is no worse than He Songjin. Please rest assured."

Ruan Yousi panicked: "Grandma, I don't want to marry someone else."

The old lady's attitude was very firm: "I'm also for your own good, so as not to do stupid things for He Songjin and make irreparable mistakes."

Seeing that she was so heartless, Jia Haizhu's eyes flashed: "Since you are so determined to let Yousi get married, then marry her to the Wen family."

The old lady frowned.

She thought it was pretty good.

But is it so easy for the Wen family to climb?

Ruan Yousi said with tears in her eyes: "That Young Master Wen has always been mysterious. No one knows what he looks like. It is said that he is extremely ugly, so I don't want to marry him."

Jia Haizhu pulled her clothes: "What do you know? The Wen family is the largest family in A City. It is your blessing to be able to marry into the Wen family. If you are ugly, it is enough. As long as he treats you well."

No matter how good the He family is, it is not as good as the Wen family.

And Young Master Wen is the only heir of the Wen family.

If her daughter married into the Wen family, she would be the president's wife of the Xuri Group in the future.

It's simply unlimited.

Old Mrs. Ruan said: "Although our Ruan family is not bad, it is a world of difference compared to the Wen family, so don't think about the Wen family. I will look for other people for her."

Hearing her words, Jia Haizhu also wanted to try to convince her: "Mom..."

Old Mrs. Ruan was a little annoyed to her: "Okay, stop talking, I'm tired, it's time to go back."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Ruan Yousi hurriedly called her: "Grandma..."

The old lady didn't look back and left the ward with Rong Ma's help.
Chapter completed!