After an unexpected pregnancy: Mr. Bo is so sweet

"The eldest young mistress is just overly frightened, and there is no sign of poisoning. Please rest assured, old lady."

The family doctor's words made the old lady heave a sigh of relief, her whole body softened, she took a few steps back as if she couldn't stand still, and was stabilized by the servant.

After Grandma An heard that her granddaughter was just overly frightened, her solemn expression still did not ease. She withdrew, grabbed An Jincai who was by the door, and gave him a cold look, "Come with me."

An Jincai pursed his lips and followed.

In the corridor outside the house, there was silence.

Usually there are servants running around inside and outside, each performing their duties, but now that such a big incident happened, all of them were called to the lobby. Everyone knew the seriousness of the matter, and they were afraid that the fire would burn themselves, and vent their anger. I dare not make too much noise, let alone whispering.

on the corridor.

An Jincai put his hands behind his back, and his face was a little ugly, "What's the matter?"

Grandma An looked up at her son who was much taller than herself, her eyes trembling, "Let me ask you, this thing about Qianqian really has something to do with you?"

An Jincai's face turned cold, and he became angry, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you believe what they say? Why would I do such a thing? Do I have a reason to do this? You are my mother, take a look How did you talk!"

"Didn't you serve the chicken soup to that girl?"

"It's not me! You are my mother, who are you speaking for now?!"

Grandma An's lips trembled, and there seemed to be more old wrinkles on her face. She looked at him sadly, "I saw it."

"What?" An Jincai paused, his face changed slightly, "What did you see?"

"You gave that girl chicken soup at the top of the stairs, I saw it." Grandma An looked sad and shed tears, "You, you, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Are you doing well? Do it, it’s not good to be a good person, you want to do this unconscionable thing!”

"Although Qianqian is not your own, she is also a child who grew up in our parents. You have no conscience!"

An Jincai frowned fiercely, approached her a few steps, and covered Grandma An's mouth, "Slow down your voice, if you really want me to be good, just shut up!"

"Mom, do you want to see your granddaughter? I found her. She has a good life, is generous to me, recognizes our family, and said she would come to see you."

An Jincai said, with a flash of determination in his eyes, "What's the point of working for others for a lifetime? I can't even lift my waist. I plan to resign after a while. When the time comes, I will give you a pension. Pengpeng's wedding room will be full." Already, our family will live a good life."

"What about Qianqian? What does it matter to her that you lose your conscience?"

"She's not our family after all! We've had enough fun raising her, it's time to repay us, the crow will feed back, she..."

Snapped--

Butler An's face turned to one side.

Grandma An's beating hand was trembling, "Shut up! I don't listen to your nonsense. Do you turn yourself in or let me help you?"

An Jincai's face darkened, and he looked down at the old and thin old man, "Mom, I am your son! You should stand by my side in all matters of the world! What is An Qian? It's just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf." She has so much money now that she can't count it. Did you see her look at me? Do you see how much she gave me? I'm not familiar with it! My biological daughter is different, even if I didn't choose her at the beginning, I didn't raise her! She Don't blame me, give me 1000 million 1000 million! Where's An Qian? So far I haven't given 100 million!"

"Mom, this is the strength of the blood relationship. She kept the blood on my body, and she was born to kiss me! Without blood relationship, I will never kiss, and I will always be an outsider!"

Grandma An opened her eyes wide and looked at him with trembling lips, "Is blood relationship so important? Is that what you think?"

An Jincai's voice softened a little, and he comforted: "Mom, don't say anything, just pretend you don't know, I am your only son, the root of the An family."

"No, you should admit that you have done something wrong! Otherwise, I will be pregnant, and I will suffer a lot. You didn't do this... You are confused..." Grandma An burst into tears, "Let me go, if you don't tell me, how can you let me face Xiaocheng's grandma? You don't hurt Qianqian, I hurt myself."

Grandma An pushed her son away, but An Jincai was not willing to let go. He covered her mouth and cursed: "Slow down your voice!! What are you going to say! You want to kill me? Are you still my real mother?"

Grandma An was like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of her strong son, unable to move an inch. The more she moved, An Jincai hugged her harder because of nervousness. At first, she just covered her to prevent her from shouting, but later she couldn't even breathe. Things went wrong, An Jincai hadn't noticed yet, and cursed in a low voice: "I'm your own son, what is An Qian? Did you choose her instead of me?"

Grandma An looked at him with wide eyes, unable to speak, her breathing became more and more difficult.

In the room, An Qian didn't fall into a coma for long before she was awakened by a nightmare, her head covered in cold sweat.

Bo Xiangcheng's eyes were full of distress: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Grandma Bo didn't go to bed either, she kept watch over her grandson-in-law.

An Qian looked around the room, the servant, Grandma Bo, Xiang Cheng.

Where is her grandma?Also, what about An Jincai?

Her curled eyelashes trembled, and a bad premonition filled her heart, "Xiang Cheng, where is my grandma?"