Chapter 272 Question me?
Perhaps in a marriage and family, a woman's occasional show of weakness can indeed arouse a man's protection/desire, but now it seems a bit inappropriate for them!
Especially now that the relationship between them is on the verge of breaking out, I don't know what will happen in the future!
So... In a word, if you can rely on yourself, you can rely on yourself, and you should stick to your own principles!

"Xing Xing, why are you staring blankly?"

Seeing that Jian Xing didn't speak, Qi Hong became anxious for a moment: "Did you really listen to what I said?"

"Sister Hong, you are so experienced, have you tried it?"

Jian Xing blinked, and looked at Qi Hong with interest.

Qi Hong was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered: "I was talking about you, but you came to laugh at me instead, isn't it kind?"

"No way, just talking casually."

Jian Xing also noticed Qi Hong's flashing look, and smiled lightly: "I know you are doing it for me, thank you!"

Qi Hong: "..."

the other side:
"Yuheng, why are you here?"

Huang Lao looked at Yang Yuheng, with a deep sense of relief on his old face: "I thought you didn't remember me!"

"How are you doing recently?"

"Oh, I'm old, it's a luxury to just live like this."

Mr. Huang sneered, then sighed again: "The thing that worries me the most is the child Xiumei!"

"Old Huang, I came here today to ask you something!"

Yang Yuheng looked at Huang Lao indifferently, but exuded a cold aura all over his body: "The people from the Industry and Commerce Bureau went to trouble my wife's shop, do you know about this?"

"what?"

Huang Lao's old face changed slightly, a little angry and hurried: "What do you mean by that?"

"The person who performed official duties said that he did so after being informed by his superiors, so who do you think has this ability?"

"You... are you doubting me?"

"I think you should know better."

Yang Yuheng looked at him without changing his expression: "Old Huang, you were my benefactor and even someone I respect. I don't want us to lose even the last bit of our relationship. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can tell me directly. Come, but I don't want to implicate the innocent."

"Ahem, so you're here to question me today?"

"No, it's just a kind reminder, at least there is nothing to lose now."

Yang Yuheng looked at Huang Lao with a firm tone: "Also, don't forget that the reason why you are recuperating here is thanks to my wife's treatment, not mine. I hope you will take care of yourself... just let her make mistakes blindly, It's not helping her, it's hurting her."

Huang Lao's old face suddenly stepped down, and he seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

Gradually, he sighed, his tone full of helplessness: "You are right, I really shouldn't indulge Xiumei."

As soon as the words fell, there were hurried footsteps at the door, and an excited voice: "Brother Yu, you are here. Long time no see."

However, Yang Yuheng glanced at Huang Xiumei expressionlessly, and reminded lightly: "Huang Xiumei, put away your small thoughts, even without my wife, I can't do it with you! So, don't do anything that will embarrass your grandfather. It ruined his old man's reputation."

"Brother Yu, you... what are you talking about?"

Huang Xiumei's face turned pale, her heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Yang Yuheng in disbelief: "I don't understand!"

"Well done."

Yang Yuheng took a deep look at her, and then looked at Huang Lao: "Huang Lao, I'm leaving first, call me if you have anything to do."

After finishing speaking, he walked directly past Huang Xiumei to the door.

"Brother Yu, I..."

"stop!"

Seeing this, Mr. Huang hurriedly called to Huang Xiumei, and coughed heavily: "Grandpa has something to tell you."

"But……"

"Why, don't you even listen to Grandpa's words?"

"NO, I have not."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Huang Xiumei's eyes, but she didn't chase after her.

"Do you know what Ayu came to see me today?"

A look of disappointment flashed in Huang Lao's eyes, but his tone became severe: "What did you do behind my back?"

"No!"

Huang Xiumei's eyes flickered slightly, and she shook her head instinctively: "I don't know what grandpa is talking about?"

"Xiumei, if A Yu is not married, then you can pursue him openly. But he already has a wife, so why do you hang yourself on a tree?"

Huang Lao looked at Huang Xiumei and sighed helplessly: "There are many good men in this world, you shouldn't be obsessed with it."

"Grandpa, but I like him."

"Like to be able to eat as a meal?"

Huang Lao lowered his face and snorted coldly: "Don't mention this matter again in the future. You are a smart child, and you don't need grandpa to make it so clear."

"But I'm not reconciled, what's so good about that Jane Xing?"

"At least she is more independent than you, and more capable of attracting A Yu's attention than you."

Huang Lao pointed out the problem unceremoniously, and snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, are you afraid that you won't find a good man? Besides, if you can't be his wife, wouldn't it be better to be his sister?"

"Grandpa, I..."

"Xiumei, grandpa is old, it is impossible to protect you for the rest of your life, understand?"

Huang Lao looked at Huang Xiumei seriously: "My child, instead of arguing for something unrealistic, it is better to take good care of your own life. Be obedient and don't let grandpa leave any regrets, okay?"

Huang Xiumei: "..."

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Jian Xing learned an important message from Qi Hong, that brother Zhuo is a dutiful son, and now he has an old mother by his side, but she seems to be sick and suffering.

This matter could have been resolved by Yang Yuheng.

But what about later?

If they were not in the town, it was hard to guarantee that someone would use the same method to harass his brothers' business.

Therefore, the best way is to let these people owe her a favor, and then there will be no worries.

Before these things happened, she really didn't think so much.

But thinking about it now, she still can't always think of things too simply.

After all, perhaps there has always been such a strange relationship between people, that is, real life, right?
"Ouch, it hurts!"

Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted Jian Xing's thoughts, making her startled.

Not far from her, an old lady fell to the ground, sweating coldly on her forehead, but unable to stand up.

Gradually, passers-by stopped to watch, but did not dare to go forward to help her.

Jian Xing paused for a moment, then hurried over.

"Old lady, are you all right?"

"I... I seem to have fallen to my waist and can't stand up."

The old lady looked at Jian Xing with a helpless and emotional expression: "I am really useless when I am old."

However, just when Jian Xing wanted to go up to help her, someone grabbed her hand.

"Xing Xing, don't go there, be careful of being blackmailed."

I saw Jian Ruyin holding her hand, with a look of vigilance and worry: "Don't meddle in your own business."

"But she doesn't look like she's pretending!"

(End of this chapter)

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