"No, no. Little Chuan is great, I really like this kid!"
Old Lady Su hurriedly explained, "I suffer from heart trouble. It's been so many years since the old man died and we still haven't found the real killer. I'm so anxious!"
"But I'm afraid that one day I'll close my eyes and pass away, and Mo'en, she... oh..."
Although she said nothing, it was as if she had said everything!
Tan Huxiao's expression was ice-cold, "Just wait. If he dares to do anything to Mo'en, I definitely won't hesitate to pick up my knife and chop him up!"
Qin Chuan was raised by him, and he completely inherited his temper.
He could guess a bit. Perhaps that stinky boy was resorting to desperate measures to get a divorce, and even Old Lady Su couldn't manage him?
"Eh, alright, come over soon!"
Old Lady Su wore a cunning smile, "I'll keep holding on a bit longer!"
"Beep beep beep..."
