Wen Yu sat in a strange room. He looked up and looked around, feeling confused, not knowing what he was doing in this strange place.

Suddenly the door opened, and a middle-aged policeman helped an old lady walk in, saying, "Here, come, comrade, please recognize me, is it this aunt?"

Isn’t this Ji Anning’s grandmother?

His vision rose, Wen Yu felt "he" standing up, and after a while, he heard his voice saying, "Yes."

The moment of his eyes suddenly changed. He was driving the car, and his grandmother sat in the back row.

A stranger, a strange car made her uneasy. She kept muttering: "Where is Ningning? Why haven't Ningning come back yet?"

"Who are you?"

"Where are you taking me? I have to cook for Ningning. Otherwise, Ningning will go hungry when she comes back from school."

"Ningning" was pierced into his ears and stuck in his heart. Wen Yu felt the pain of his heart contraction.

He slammed the steering wheel and stopped the car on the ramp.

He saw "his" holding the steering wheel tightly, and the veins swelled up too hard.

As soon as he raised his eyes, his eyes reflected in the rearview mirror.

It is covered in blood, red, and tears.

The picture changed again. He stood in the corridor, watched the nursing staff patiently comfort his grandmother and took her into the room to rest.

He said to a middle-aged man: "After opening the account, she will transfer the fees from this account in the future."

"Okay. Young Master Wen." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Don't worry."

He glanced at his grandmother's back and turned around and left.

Wen Yu saw the ceiling, walls and floors of the corridor retreating. He was walking out step by step.

But the chest was filled with indescribable emotions, violent and chaotic.

Who did it?

Who is it?

He wants to kill him!

Wen Yu suddenly woke up.

The alarm clock was ringing. Wen Yu slapped the alarm clock, lifted the quilt and sat up, and rubbed his temples.

His problem of thinking about something this day and dreaming about something is getting worse and worse.

Yesterday I talked to Ji Anning about the nursing home, but it ended up badly, so I had this dream. I actually dreamed of my grandmother and Dean Liu from the Great Love House. He went to inspect a few days ago and had a meal with Dean Liu.

Wen Yu wondered, what was he dreaming of? Did he dream of sending his grandmother to a nursing home?

It's a bit perverted.

In the past few days, Ji Anning and Wen Yu were not considered a cold war. However, as soon as Wen Yu wanted to start the topic of nursing homes, Ji Anning fell into a silent and stubborn mode for a second.

Even Chen Hao and Bai Lu noticed that something was wrong between them.

Chen Hao also advised Wen Yu: "I have done something wrong, I feel a little clear about it. I bow my head early to admit my mistakes and be happy early. The more I drag it off, the more angry the girl is."

Wen Yu was immediately angry and said, "Why is it because I was wrong? You don't know anything, why do you determine that I was wrong?"

"That must be you!" Chen Hao made a case with a strong mouth and steel, "If someone makes a mistake between An Ning and you, it can't be An Ning."

Chen Hao has also practiced in the fighting club for so long, and he avoided Wen Yu's sudden kick with a quick response, and then ran to his life.

"If you have the affinity, don't run away!" Wen Yu shouted hatefully.

"I'm not stupid!" Chen Hao disappeared.

Wen Guoan saw the clues when he went home on the weekend.

"What's wrong? I'm so depressed?" Wen Guoan asked.

Thinking about Wen Yu, there should be nothing wrong with his studies and company affairs, so there is only one possibility.

"Are you arguing with your girlfriend?" He immediately guessed.

Wen Yu touched his face and was a little surprised: "Is it so obvious?"

Wen Guoan has always taught him that he should not be too emotional and make people guess his inner thoughts. Wen Yu has always felt that he was doing well. Unexpectedly, he can't hold on for a minute with Wen Guoan.

Wen Guoan looked at him with a smile: "What? Is this girlfriend so precious?"

My son is as experienced as he was when he was young, and he has lived in a bunch of flowers and leaves without touching his body. In the past, no girlfriend left any trace in his life. He always knew that his son had a girlfriend, but he didn't know their names and appearances, nor did he know whether this is today or the one yesterday.

This is how Wen Guoan came here himself, and he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, this time it was different. My son actually showed his love in his circle of friends in a slutty way.

"Have she been upset?" Wen Guoan asked the reading glasses half-picked and gave her advice, "If you buy something for her, she will be happy."

"…vulgar." Wen Yu sneered, "Can love be bought by money?"

"Wow, I guess, this is a kind of aloof and arrogant person who doesn't make money?" Wen Guoan was indeed an old driver, and he was right away.

Wen Yu was discouraged: "Not only does not move, but also die of stubbornness."

Wen Yu was so mean that he had always been so depressed that he would be so depressed. Wen Guoan became interested: "What's going on? Tell me."

Wen Yu threw down the chess in his hand, leaned back, and raised his feet to Wen Guoan's large desk: "That's it, I'm all for her..."

After a while, Ji Anning's affairs were explained clearly.

Wen Guoan took out reading glasses and said, "This is definitely not possible. You are trying to separate the grandparents and grandchildren."

"Why can't it work?" Wen Yu was uneasy, "It's not that I'll never see you for the rest of my life, I can go to see you on weekends. Those students who are not local, even if they want to see their parents, they have to wait for the holidays. Isn't it longer than the separation?"

"It's different. This is dependence for life. I have lived through the hardest days together, and there is only one relative left. Can you separate others?" Wen Guoan understood.

But Wen Yu didn't understand: "As for it?"

Wen Guoan nodded him with his hands and shook his head: "You..."

Wen Yu has always been afraid that others will leave since he is a niche star. No one makes him feel that he cannot live without it. In this matter, he does have a bit of not eating meat.

"The little girl sounds good and she is very clear-headed." Wen Guoan commented.

"That's sure. Can I find a fool?" Wen Yu rolled his eyes.

"Hurry back and give me a grandson." Wen Guoan smiled and fooled, "I will reward you with one, how about giving birth to it?" As he said that, he gestured to a number.

Wen Yu was as firm as a party member: "Don't think of using money to corrupt me."

One is twenty, the other is only eighteen, what’s the point of giving birth! The old man is crazy about holding his grandson!

Wen Guoan sighed in annoyance and said, "I really regret giving birth to you too late, and I don't know if I can hold my grandson any more. Our family is not prosperous and it's too deserted. I am an old man, alone..."

Wen Yu refused to eat and he was tragic and said, "Who told you not to have more children with my mother?"

Speaking of Cheng Lian, a different look flashed in Wen Guoan's eyes, and then he returned to normal, saying: "If you give birth, you will have half of your property. If you give birth, you will have one third of your remaining..."

Wen Yu imagined it and took back the preface: "No, forget it, it's good for me."

The only son of the only son, passed down from incense, is the only heir.

After the weekend, New Year's Day is coming, and the school holidays are on.

In order to restore the relationship with Ji Anning, Wen Yu proposed a plan to take his grandmother out for a trip.

"Go to Nanzhao Temple to burn incense, pray for your good fortune to grandma." He said, "I'll stay for one night. There is a hot spring there, and you can take my grandma to soak in hot springs. I'll tell you, it's great for the old man to soak in hot springs."

Ji Anning was moved.

Wen Yu didn't drive his big off-road roads. He asked the driver to drive an extended RV. The rear compartment was closed, with two-row seats facing each other, which had excellent shock absorption. My grandmother didn't feel motion sick when driving far away.

But she looked at the scenery outside and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Ji Anning said: "Take you to play. Go burn incense and worship Buddha."

Wen Yu was stunned.

Grandma's words, tone and even words were exactly the same as in his dreams.

What's going on? Why has he always had such a dream that cannot distinguish between dreams and reality recently? Are he crazy?

Nanzhao Temple is on the mountain. If you really want to be sincere, you must climb up to burn incense.

But my grandmother's legs and feet were inconvenient, so Wen Yu's car drove directly from the back mountain to the back door of the temple.

When entering the hall, Ji Anning paused for a moment, and then stepped in without hesitation. Fortunately, Buddha Tathagata did not clear her bug on the spot.

She had secrets that she could not speak, fear of the future, she was nervous and frightened, and worshipped in front of the Buddha with great devotion.

Wen Yu also worshiped him very piously.

Rich people like them would not come empty-handed when they came to the temple. They donated a sum of money for indulgence and oil. They made an appointment before they came here. When they came here to worship, the host was accompanying him. His solemn expression could not suppress the joy in his eyes.

"The incense and oil money has been paid, and your disciples have already obtained it. As for whether they intercept or not, how much oil and water there is to you is not something I can control. In short, Buddha!" ​​Wen Yu clasped his hands together and prayed silently in his heart, "If I make all my wishes come true tonight, I will reshape your golden body."

Wen Yu arranged a trip, so he naturally had his little thoughts.

After a meal of exquisite vegetarian food, I left Nanzhao Temple and drove into a hot spring hotel nearby. Wen Yu arranged a large suite, where the three of them lived together.

But Ji Anning saw through his thoughts at a glance. After taking the hot spring, she accompanied her grandmother to go back to her room to sleep! Wen Yu went to knock on the door, and she told him through the door that she would say something tomorrow.

Master Wen’s careful arrangement failed, and he was so good at even a hand. Thinking of Ji Anning’s appearance in a swimsuit, he lay down depressedly, and felt that the money for the indulgent oil must have been embezzled by the monks in the temple, and he must have not been sent to the Buddha!

The hot spring really nourishes people. Ji Anning and his grandmother not only slept well, but also had a rosy face. Only Young Master Wen was blue and black, and he looked like he hadn't had a good sleep.

Ji Anning knew it well and pretended not to see it.

On the way, my grandmother fell asleep and took up a whole seat by herself. Wen Yu stretched out his wolf claws.

Ji Anning was afraid of waking up his grandmother, so he didn't dare to speak out, so he let him hold him and chew him all the way.

This guy specializes in gnawing on his neck. When Ji Anning returned home, he found that his neck was full of strawberry marks. How could this be seen? He flipped through the closet, but fortunately he had a high-neck sweater, so he went to school the next day.

When Young Master Wen saw her high neckline, he showed a clear smile. Ji Anning's face turned red.

Wen Yu woke up at the nursing home after Wen Guoan, and no longer mentioned it. Ji Anning could not accept being separated from his grandmother. In the end, he would think of another way.
Chapter completed!