I don't want to listen! Xi Jincheng, I know what you want to say, I'm very calm now! Shu Ran shook off his hand, looked back at him, took a breath, and said calmly.

Shu Ran, I just want to apologize to you for what happened today. Xi Jincheng grabbed her hand and apologized calmly.

You don’t have to apologize to me. I am the one who should apologize! I shouldn’t put the blame on you. After all, this is not what you hope to happen! I apologize to you for my attitude! Shu Ran shook her head. If something really happened to her mother today, the culprit she should be looking for was Xi Lizhong, not Xi Jincheng.

There are injustices and debts, and no one needs to bear any responsibility for others.

Shu Ran, don't do this. Xi Jincheng pulled her into her arms, but she didn't push her away, letting her hold her motionlessly.

Xi Jincheng inexplicably felt a gap between the two.

It was still fine before the afternoon, but suddenly because of Xi Lizhong's actions, Shu's mother's illness seemed to be pulled into a bottomless pit between him and Shu Ran.

Xi Jincheng, I really didn't blame you. These things were done by your father. I know that you are not on his side, and he is the only one who hates him! Shu Ran hugged him back and pressed his face against his chest, listening to his heartbeat that was faster than usual, and clarified helplessly.

As long as you can remember that no matter when and when facing anyone, all I care about is you, that's enough. Xi Jincheng sighed. What he was afraid of was not that she was angry with him, what he was afraid of was that she misunderstood him and could not see his heart.

Shu Ran looked up and reached out to press the elevator. She only saw his chin, with a beautiful curve.

Xi Jincheng is indeed a cold person. Perhaps in anyone's eyes, it looks like a moving piece of ice.

Even if Shu Ran was held in his arms like this, she could feel the pressure of the cold air from inside to outside of him.

When the car was parked at the gate of Xi'an and Shu Ran untied her seat belt, her hands trembled intuition.

Turning his head to look at him, his expression was shrouded under a dark cloud, as if it was frozen.

Xi Jincheng's blue eyes looked like two lakes with ice, so cold.

Get out of the car. Xi Jincheng turned to look at her, his eyes slightly calmed down.

Oh. Shu Ran was nervous for no reason and took a deep breath. She slowly got off the car after he got off the car.

The people in Xi'an seemed to have expected them to come and stood at the door to greet them.

When they saw them coming in, everyone saluted in unison: Master, Grandma!

Shu Ran was stunned for a moment, looking at them unacceptably, pursing her lips without any reaction.

Big Young Grandma?

Isn’t this change too ridiculous?

What is her? Her mother is precious because her son is finally included in her ancestral home by their Xi family?

Xi Jincheng just raised his eyebrows to this title, glanced at them with a smile, and pulled Shu Ran straight into the hall.

In the hall, Xi Lizhong sat on the sofa in the living room, leisurely holding a tea cup and drinking tea.

For their arrival, they only raised their eyelids and did not give a positive greeting.

Where is my son? Shu Ran couldn't wait for Xi Jincheng to speak, so she rushed to Xili's important person before him.

Xi Jincheng glanced at her and did not stop her. He just held her hand tightly.

Your son? Shu Ran, what did they call you when you come in? Xi Li looked at Shu Ran with a slight squint, a little sarcastic.

What I want is not your Xi family admitting me. It doesn’t matter whether you admit it or not. I don’t care. I just want to return my son! Please return my son to me! Shu Ran looked at him with a calm face, neither humble nor arrogant, so indifferent that the whole world was trampled under her feet.

Shu Ran, it doesn’t matter whether you have something to say or not, it doesn’t matter whether you are rare or not! And your son is my grandson, you can’t change this. Xi Li shrugged. If Shu Ran doesn’t care about the identity of the eldest grandmother of the Xi family, then he doesn’t care whether Shu Ran wants to be the eldest grandmother of the Xi family!

What he wants is his grandson, not his daughter-in-law!

Even without Shu Ran, he could still raise his grandson and train his grandson to the next Xi Jincheng!

If he grows up, he can control the world, even more so than Xi Jincheng!

Where is Mu Chen? Xi Jincheng pinched Shu Ran's palm and hinted her not to speak anymore.

He had a great time at home, and when he was tired, he went to bed. Xi Lizhong replied indifferently.

Is that so? You dare to live in such a place? Xi Jincheng looked around the living room with several servants who were cleaning. If he read it correctly, these people were not the ones he had seen last time.

It seems that Xi Lizhong has changed everyone here, inside and out!

Why don’t you dare to live? Xi Lizhong looked at Xi Jincheng with a funny look, put down his teacup, opened his arms, and said proudly: My Xi family has lived here for generations, and from the back to the vestibule, they will be blessed by our ancestors!

Xi Jincheng sneered, blessing?

If the ancestors of the Xi family could really protect the Xi family, then why is it so difficult for the previous generation of the Xi family to want peace and happiness from his grandfather, to his father, and then to him?

Or was it really up to the protection of his ancestors that Xi Lizhong was poisoned to the point where he almost passed away?

If he came back later, or if he didn't have the words he wanted to make up for that time, could he sit here today and say such ridiculous words as his ancestors protect him?

Hurry up and hand over Mu Chen, I'll take it away, don't harm my son! After Xi Jincheng finished speaking, he walked towards the second floor.

Xi Lizhong sat down and didn't move for a moment. He calmly picked up the tea again, gently blew the tea leaves floating on the water, and took a sip.

Shu Ran turned around and said to Xi Jincheng who was halfway through: Don’t go, Mu Chen is not here!

Xi Jincheng's hand just put on the handrail, and heard this, he stopped and looked back at Shu Ran.

He hid Mu Chen in another place, and it was not here at all, so you couldn't find it. Shu Ran shook her head, and she could be sure that even if Xi Jincheng went up to look for it, she would return empty-handed in the end.

Xi Jincheng pursed his lower lip, folded it back, and simply pulled Shu Ran to sit down on the sofa.

The servant brought tea and placed it in front of Shu Ran and Xi Jincheng one by one.

Chairman Xi, what do you mean now? Shu Ran didn't even look at Tea Shui, looked at Xi Lizhong calmly and stopped getting angry.

What can I mean? I just took my grandson back and asked him to gather with me, an old man. What, it was illegal? Xili put down the teacup again and asked with a smile when he looked at Shu Ran.
Chapter completed!