You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1571: Don’t rob me!

"As long as the Xiang family is mine, I can give it to anyone I want!" Mr. Xiang said lightly: "It is also stipulated by the law that I have only 18 years of support obligations to you, and the law does not stipulate that I want to support you until Die old!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at Xiang Baolian, took Ling Yue's hand, turned and walked out the door: "Xiao Yue, let's go home."

"Grandpa, don't you even want me and Miao Mi?" Ji Haomiao, who had been standing in the distance, finally couldn't bear it any longer and ran to Mr. Xiang.

He looked at Mr. Xiang with red eyes and asked, "Grandpa, Xiang Lingyue is your grandson, and I am also your grandson. Why don't you even give me one-tenth of your love for Xiang Lingyue!"

Master Xiang looked back at him: "Because I only have the obligation to raise my children to eighteen years old, and it is your parents' obligation to raise you."

"What about him!" Ji Haomiao pointed at Ling Yue angrily: "What's wrong with him?"

"I didn't raise his mother," said Mr. Xiang, "His grandmother died because of me, and because I insisted on letting his grandmother go to disaster relief. His grandmother gave birth to his mother in a messy disaster relief site, so that the villain could I can take this opportunity to take his mother away, I owe him what I owe his grandmother, what I owe his mother, and what I owe him, and I will raise him up and make up for everything I owe him!”

Ji Haomiao's heart was unbalanced to the extreme, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't find anything to refute.

Ji Yanmiao also ran over, crying and grabbing the hand of the old man: "Grandpa, don't take Miao Miao, Miao Miao is the most filial Grandpa, Grandpa..."

Mr. Xiang shook off her hand and gestured to the guard.

The guards came over immediately and separated them.

Master Xiang took Ling Yue's hand and turned to leave.

No matter how Ji Yanmiao and Ji Haomiao were crying and shouting behind him, he never looked back.

In this world, since there is a house of love and Wu, there is a house of hatred and Wu.

He hates Wang Qiulan, so he also hates the daughter she gave birth to, as well as the son and daughter that her daughter gave birth to.

When there was no Ling Yue before, he still had some affection for Ji Haomiao.

But when he found Ling Yue back, none of Ji Haomiao were happy for him, and they all had faces that wished Ling Yue died sooner.

Gradually, he became disheartened towards these grandsons and granddaughters.

He knew he had failed in his life.

From the moment he succumbed to Wang Qiulan's father and decided to marry Wang Qiulan, his tragedy for the rest of his life was doomed.

The only thing that made him happy was that God took pity on him and gave Ling Yue back to him.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know the meaning of his life.

He was exhausted and held Lingyue's hand to discuss: "Let Xiaoyue ride in my car? Let Xiaoyue sleep with me tonight."

"No!" Xiao Sapiao's eyes widened vigilantly immediately, "Grandpa Xiang, what you say should be counted! You promised Xiaoshu today, brother Xiaoyue belongs to Xiaoshu, and Grandpa Xiang can't be with Xiaoshu. Xiaoshu grabs brother Xiaoyue!"

"I didn't rob you," Mr. Xiang smiled lovingly, bent down and gently touched his tender face, "Today, Grandpa Xiang is in a bad mood, so let Brother Xiaoyue sleep with Grandpa Xiang for one night, Tomorrow night, Grandpa Xiang will return your brother Xiaoyue to you, okay?"

The little sapling looked at Ling Yue and was very confused.

Ling Yue said softly, "Xiaoshu, it's only for one night. Brother Xiaoyue promises that brother Xiaoyue will definitely sleep with you tomorrow night!"