Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 8 I Want to Marry My Uncle!



Chapter 8 I Want to Marry My Uncle!

"I just think that since things have come to this, we might as well make it clear in front of both families, so that I don't have to get divorced again."

Shen Qianhe glanced at Ye Xiangan who was kneeling on the ground and smiled: "What do you think, Xiangan?"

Ye Xiangan's brows were furrowed so tightly that they looked like they could pinch a fly to death. The look he gave Shen Qianhe was filled with undisguised disgust and hatred.

He just couldn't understand why Shen Qianhe, who seemed well-behaved, gentle and quiet on weekdays, would do such a despicable thing as taking secret photos!

Even if you want to get evidence of his cheating, there's no need to go to this extent, right?

She really has the most poisonous heart!

But everyone has seen the video clearly. If I continue to argue, it will only backfire. It’s better to just give it a try and confess everything to my grandfather.

Maybe he can really get his wish and marry Shen Mu.

However, my grandfather promised to give him 2% of the shares, but he is afraid that he will lose it.

Shen Mu beside him had swollen eyes from crying, and Ye Xiangan was almost heartbroken.

Shen Mu took all the blame on himself with what he said just now. Even a weak girl can be so brave, so as a man, he should be more responsible! !

So, after weighing the pain in his body and heart, he spoke:

"What Chizuru just said... is correct."

"Grandpa, why don't you just...help me and Mu Mu get together! The person I want to marry is Mu Mu..."

"You bastard! Just shut your stinky mouth!"

The old man roared in anger, raised the cane in his hand, and smashed it hard on Ye Xiangan's back with a sharp sound.

"Bang! Bang!" Two muffled sounds were heard, and Ye Xiangan staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to make any sound.

"You good-for-nothing, you don't even know how to cherish a girl as good as Chizuru. Are you really going to piss me off to death?"

The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his eyes were wide open as if they were about to spit fire.

After scolding Ye Xiangan, the old man turned his gaze to Xie Xian beside him, and his tone was even more severe: "And you! Is this how you teach your son on weekdays? Look at what he has become now!"

Xie Xian's face turned very ugly. She lowered her head and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, Dad, it's all my fault. I didn't teach my son well..."

The old man sighed deeply, his face full of disappointment and heartache. He frowned, closed his lips and stopped talking. The whole room fell into dead silence.

He knew in his heart that ever since Shen Qianhe's mother Xu Shuqin disappeared ten years ago and her old comrade passed away, Qianhe and her sister Qianyu had been having a hard time.

He had watched the two sisters grow up, and even if his old friend had not explicitly asked for their care before his death, he would have done his best to find a way to take care of them.

However, at this point, not only did the girl take the initiative to cancel the engagement, but his disappointing grandson actually expected him to help him and Shen Mu get together!

Even though he wanted to make peace, the current situation did not allow it.

Elder Xie turned his gaze to Shen Qianhe, and said apologetically: "Now that things have come to this, let's do as you wish."

Shen Qianhe curled his lips and silently made a gesture to himself in his heart!

Mission completion progress is 50%!

As for the remaining 50%...

"Thank you so much, Grandpa!"

There was a hint of cunning in her voice, "However, I have one more request, I hope you can fulfill it."

Mr. Xie agreed without hesitation: "Just ask, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely agree to it!"

Shen Qianhe turned his head and glanced at Xie Jincheng who was watching the show quietly beside him, and said something shocking:

"I want to marry my uncle!"


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