Chapter 182
The old lady interrupted angrily, "I don't need you to worry!"
Ruan Shishi didn't expect that the old lady would do this to her grandson. The anger that had been blocked in her heart was almost gone.
She gently advised, "grandma, don't be angry."
When the old lady heard the words, she stopped for a moment, and then her attitude eased a little.
Finally, she looked at Ruan Shishi and whispered, "Shishi, help me back to your room."
Then she turned her head and glanced at Yu Yimo, "you, come with me."
They went back to the bedroom with the old lady.
When the door closed, the old lady looked at the two people standing in front of her and didn't speak for a long time.
A moment later, she nodded slightly, "sit down."
Ruan Shishi and Yu Yimo sit down on the chair.
The old lady swept them with a kind of cold eyes, and finally stayed on Yu Yimo, "come on, why divorce?"
After all, she still didn't believe Ruan's saying that they were separated because they were not suitable. She had lived for decades, how could she not understand the right and wrong.
The reason is certainly not so simple.
Yu Yimo's face was slightly heavy. It seemed that after careful consideration, he moved his lips and said in a soft voice, "it's my reason. It has nothing to do with poetry."
Hearing this, Ruan Shishi was surprised and nervous.
Is he going to confess to grandma?
The old lady's face was ugly again. "What's the matter?"
Yu Yimo's tight lip line moved. At last, he opened his thin lips and said in a light voice, "I've lost her."
"You As soon as the old lady's face sank, she raised her hand angrily. Her hands rose and fell, and a loud slap fell on Yu Yimo's face.
"Pa" after a sound, as if the world is still.
Ruan Shishi did not expect that the old lady would give her precious grandson such a cruel hand! She turned her head in consternation and saw that there was an obvious red handprint on the man's side face. It seemed that it was because of the pain. His brow was slightly frowned, but his face was still resolute and motionless.
I don't know why, her heart even followed.
The old lady couldn't help scolding, "son of a bitch!"
Finally, she turned her head slowly and looked at Ruan Shishi, and a sense of shame appeared at the bottom of her eyes, "Shishi, it's our Yu family who is sorry for you, I I have no face to see you again. "
Ruan Shishi wanted to persuade, "grandma..."
The old lady waved her hand. She seemed to have guessed what she was going to say. She slowly stood up and walked out, "poetry, don't send it."
With that, she stepped out of the bedroom.
Looking at the figure of the old man slowly leaving, Ruan's poems are sour.
After the old lady left, she realized that there was another person in the room.
She turned her head and looked at the man who was still motionless. She was in a mixed mood.
Looking at the swollen red fingerprints on the man's face, she took a breath of air and went to the table next to him. She took out a tube of ointment for activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis from the drawer and sent it to Yu Yimo.
No matter what happened to them before, she didn't want to see him in any case.
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