
The following afternoon. The Ji Family Residence.
"Grandfather, it's you." Ji Qinglan introduced.
The circumference of the dining table is 3 x 2 in width, with the number of seats five pieces on each side elongated, and one fruit in the end-to-end position. Ji Qinglan sat opposite her father - clamping her left and right grandfather. As for Lin Mu, he sat in the position of the most end-facing chair far away with Grandpa Ji.
Yes, today ... As planned, Ji Qinglan brought Lin Mu to her family consisting of only her father and grandfather in her mansion.
"Mu, regarding your matter with Qinglan ...." Grandpa Ji started the conversation. "What's your plan?"
In his position, Lin Mu addressed the question quite calmly. A light smile carried his lips to reply, "I haven't had any plans in the meantime."
"What?!" jolt Grandpa Ji. Contrary to Lin Mu's relaxed attitude, the old man's response was precisely the opposite. Lin Mu's answer was definitely not as in the shadows and as he wished. Seen from a relaxed face that instantly turned full of anger.
BRAKKK!
The wooden table with shiny flitur paint was kicked hard. "No intention to marry Qinglan? So you're just messing around, aren't you?!" His emotions had already been ignited with just a light row of Lin Mu's sentences.
"No, no!" elak Lin Mu while wagging his palm in front of his chest. "I just want to graduate first, then ...."
"Qinglans!" Grandpa Ji charged high. However, it was on Qinglan who was sitting next to him. "You two have no plans?! Do you think of marriage as just a toy?!!"
Qinglan's expression implied a sense of pressure. "Grandfather, aren't there still two more years to graduate? No need to rush, right?" try to calm down.
"It has nothing to do with being in a hurry!" Grandpa Ji rebuked loudly. "Play her troubled attitude!" his gush while pointing his index finger towards Lin Mu.
Qinglan shook her head in disbelief. But not a word came out of his mouth.
"Stupid girl!" the old man's beaver again at Qinglan. "After graduation he will go his own way! He wants to run away! Where are you going to look for him?!" shouted concluded. "I know a lot about people who cheat feelings! The one who will lose is you!"
Amidst the rhythm of that grandchild and grandfather debate, Lin Mu was still clanking to notice.
This is not all my fault! Ji Qinglan forced me to pull. So it was clear, all the blame was now on him.
"Qinglans! I don't understand how you like this kind of person!" Grandpa Ji's wrath continues. "He has no plan. A man like him is not worth defending!"
In response to every sentence of his grandfather, Qinglan began to cry. "Grandpa ... Lin Mu was not what Grandpa had imagined." He tried to defend between his whims. "He ...."
"Enough!" hard end the old man. "No need to say anymore. I don't agree with this marriage!" He decided in the end. One tap without a hammer that seems like it will not be contested.
Qinglan's father was silent without even a shredding. His father's temperament he memorized clearly. No one can correct or change every decision. Just a rude sigh he did in response.
Seems like enough.
"Sorry, everyone!" Lin Mu interrupted suddenly.
His green eyes began to glimmer.
"I'm sorry, my arrival today made everyone unhappy. It's my fault." Start lifting the body to stand, supported by the palm of the hand that emphasizes on the table. "I think ... In the future I also do not need to come again." Glimpse the body as a respect. "Excuse me." Then he turned around and left the place without looking again.
"You, wait!" Qinglan rose to prevent.
"Qinglans!" Grandpa Ji rebuked him. "The person who thinks only of small things cannot do big things" he said, pulling his arms together. "Trust your Grandpa. Just let her go!"
Heartbroken, Qinglan sobbed bitterly in the midst of the murky puddles that drowned her heartlessly. "You, don't go!" prevent choked. "Grandfather didn't understand at all," he said staring at the old man's frailness, then turned around and left the room with an increasingly swift blur on his cheek.
Things become quiet in an instant.
Although quite unbearable, his father could not do anything at all. Grandpa Ji's decision was the price of dying a rule.
"Dad, your words are too heavy." Finally the man made his comment.
The sturdy old grandfather rebuked, "Although the Lin Family has strength, it still cannot be compared to our Ji Family!" He threw his back on the back of the chair, then continued, "I'm just testing. Is she going out with Qinglan to get close to the Ji Family."
His violent expression showed vivid arrogance.
"If there was an ulterior motive, it would have been perfect!" continued Grandpa Ji while re-establishing his body. "Although he is not humble. But I didn't expect, he was so arrogant and arrogant. Can't stand any complaints."
Qinglan's father interrupted quickly, "Dad, because his goal was not to want to enter the Ji Family. So no wonder, if he's showing a bit of his arrogant attitude." A rough breath whipped him out among the stifled vexation. "With your words, if it were me, I wouldn't be happy either!" He set himself as an example.
Grandpa Ji started to stand up. "Anyway with her current attitude, despite being married to Qinglan, she would also not be able to survive in the Ji Family. Unless he changes his mind. If not, then there is no need to discuss this marriage anymore" he said.
Telak no more words. Qinlan's father crashed to the bottom with a resigned look. It would never win against the old man, unless something made him change his mind.
Huh, stubborn dad. Either way advise him, it will not work. Alright, today until here alone, chirping his heart gave up in compulsion.
Another Qinglan's father, another her grandfather's heart.
Gontai's steps lead his old feet to the yard. Staring full of the impression of the empty road that a moment ago Lin Mu was treading on as it came, also passed.
I think ... the young man was quite kind, his comment was inward. May his pride fade with time.
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In the immortal world, there are many things that do not make me dizzy. But unexpectedly, today I could be so angry. Is my tolerance starting to diminish?
Lin Mu swung a step in the middle of silence. The occasional sweep of the wind slapped his dreary durja.
Nah! This must be the original disposition of this body that affected me, his assumption. Aye! Surely so.