You Are My Rare Passion

But she knew that her grandfather didn't like her either.

Even if she knelt at her grandfather's feet and begged like her mother, it wouldn't have the slightest effect.

She clenched her fists tightly, staring at Ling Yue who was standing behind Mr. Xiang, almost biting her teeth to bleed.

Why?

Why are they all grandpa's daughter's children, they are so humble, that bastard can get everything from the Xiang family.

It's not fair!

It's not fair! !

Seeing her grandma and mother being escorted out like prisoners by those guards, she gave Ling Yue another vicious look, and chased her grandma and mother away.

She severed her father-daughter relationship with Xiang Baolian and Xiang Baozhu, and filed a lawsuit for divorce with Wang Qiulan. I believe it will be judged soon.

After finishing the important matter on his mind, Mr. Xiang felt relaxed.

Although the process was embarrassing, he no longer cared.

He's about to die, so what's the point of saving face?

He just needs to leave a clean Xiang family that completely belongs to Ling Yue to Ling Yue.

He turned around and took Ling Yue's hand, and brought Ling Yue to his side, with a spring-like smile on his face: "I made everyone laugh, now, let's get back to the topic, our Xiaoyue is going to recognize his ancestors today." Zong, your name is officially listed on our Xiang family tree, and please be a witness, thank you for your hard work."

He nodded slightly in greeting, and the guests spoke one after another, telling him not to be too polite.

Next, a group of people went to the Xiang family ancestral hall.

Ling Yue knelt in front of the ranks of the ancestors of the Xiang family in the ancestral hall, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times.

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei were still standing at the back of the crowd, half of Ye Xingbei was held in Gu Junzhu's arms, it was very convenient to whisper.

"Maybe only high-ranking families still maintain this custom," Ye Xingbei said. "In our folk, ancestral halls and ancestral tablets are rarely seen."

Gu Junzhu nodded, "Yes".

Ye Xingbei looked up at him and asked curiously, "Do you have any?"

"That's our home." Gu Junzhu corrected her.

"Okay," Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled, "Does our family have any?"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu kissed the top of her hair, "On the night of our wedding, we will also worship our ancestors, and you will see it on that day."

Ye Xingbei nodded, "Oh."

"Then here comes the question..." Gu Junzhu pinched her face, looked down at her with a smile, "Baby, when are you going to hold a wedding with me?"

"This..." Ye Xingbei was a little confused, "I haven't thought about it yet..."

Gu Junzhu rubbed her head, "Think about it now."

Ye Xingbei's heart was beating wildly, his mind was a little confused, and he nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, think about it right away!"

Gu Junzhu rubbed her head again, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Qiao Jieran and the others said that they will welcome us tonight."

"Tonight?" Ye Xingbei shook his head, "Not tonight. Xiaoxue and I have agreed to have dinner together tonight. If I dare to let her go, she will cry."

When she returned to the capital this time, she experienced what people said was the rushing feeling of visiting relatives and friends when returning home during the Chinese New Year.

She went to grandpa's house first yesterday.

Accompanying Ling Yue to Xiang's house today is an urgent matter.

Because of this, the meeting with Yan Jingxue was delayed, and Yan Jingxue was already full of complaints.

If she dared to delay for another day, Yan Jingxue would definitely cry for her.

She would feel sorry for herself.

"Then tomorrow night," Gu Junzhu said boldly: "My friends are not as glass-hearted as your friends, we big men let you little women."