There was no crying, no sadness, no symbolic depression, no mind. Daoyi was even more unsure.

"Little girl, just cry if you want to. It's not embarrassing for the whole family."

The little girl stared at Daoyi with her eyes, and didn't say anything, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Facing the big eyes of the little girl, he said in a panic, "Little girl, eat another piece of meat"?

The little girl raised her lips and pushed the bowl forward, "I won't eat anymore, you can wash the dishes today."

After saying that, he got up and left, and walked towards the door.

With a slamming sound, Daoyi came to his senses and didn't care about washing dishes, so he quickly followed him out.

The 18th floor of the Great Han Building is a symbol of the power of the Zeng family. It has always been the only one who has the power of the family to move in. This floor has been owners several times, and now it belongs to Zeng Yaqian.

The little girl stood downstairs and looked up. The 18th floor was brightly lit and could see a figure walking inside.

He arrived in another taxi and hurried to the side of the little girl.

"Little girl, don't do stupid things. If you attack Zeng Yaqian, Lu Shanmin will hate you for the rest of his life." Daoyi knows her granddaughter, and can do such cruel things as cutting a hundred and eight knifes on a living person. What else can she dare not do?
Chapter completed!