47 Speed Up My Death

The party continued in the backyard which Ling Yujin transformed into an open dining room and dance floor. The grass was covered with a floor that sparkled when the light hit it. The round tables neatly arranged on the edges of the artificial floor, leaving a straight road in the middle. The end of the middle road forms a semicircular floor. On each edge stood poles that connected the lamp beads above the dining area.

"Grandpa, is this a wedding?" Ling Yue looked at the fresh flowers in the corners of the floor.

"Well, if the four of you plan to get married now, grandpa doesn't mind. I have a friend who is ready to marry you off." He pointed to an old man standing in front of the round table at the right.

Xi Jian who followed them both from behind rolled his tongue. 'Quickly marrying off their grandchild seems like a new syndrome for an old man apparently,' he thought.

Ling Huansheng suddenly appeared next to Xi Jian. They stood next to each other attracting much attention.

"I will not get married before my sister marries first," he said.

"But anyone who wants to marry her must face me first. I want to know how brave the man who wants to marry Ling's last woman is." Ling Feng stood not far from them.

Ling Yue's mouth twitched. "If you keep acting like this all the time. I swear I'll get married to anyone who ask for my hand in marriage later!"

There was a slight cough behind them. Their heads turned in unison at the sound source.

"All right, you can't take back what you said young lady! Allow this old man ask for your hand in marriage for my grandson there!" there was a slight triumph in his voice.

"Not you, old man!" Ling Yujin seemed to disagree.

Xi Zihao grinned broadly to reveal his flat teeth. Whether it's still original or has been replaced imitation. "You can't say no after what I'm about to show."

Xi Jian and Ling Yue were aware of what Xi Zihao meant. Ling Yue coughed.

"Wow, I'm so hungry, let's eat first, grandpa." Ling Yue sat her grandfather half forcefully. She then glanced at her brothers who looked suspicious. Xi Jian dragged his grandfather to another table and sat there.

"You! Unfilial child! I deliberately set you up with a beautiful woman but you dragged me like this! Do you want to speed up my death?" Xi Zihao grunted.

"Forget it. I'm not interested in her," he said while sipping water.

Xi Zihao looked at Ling Yujin's main table. It contained all the men except for his granddaughter. "Tsk, the Ling family is indeed not blessed by the old daughter!"

"You know that but you still want her in the Xi family." Xi Jian linked his eyebrows.

"Only then will she live longer. If that Jiang Yue choose me over that old man, she will not quickly meet with death." Luckily no one sat at their table besides his grandfather and Xi Jian. Some people only dare to look at their table without daring to approach. Xi Jian looked at his grandfather's old face. There are some things that crossed his head.

'No ... it's impossible. It can't be him.' he sighed. "I'm not in the mood to be with a woman, why not you the one who should remarries," he evaded.

"I still imagine your grandmother and Jiang Yue, but you told me to look for another woman? You heartless brat!"

It's no secret if people know that Xi Zihao's first love is Jiang Yue, Madam Ling. Grandfather even still loved her even though he was married to a partner who had an arranged marriage with him. Nearly ten years after their marriage, grandfather realized that he loved his own wife. After that, he really dedicated himself to his grandmother and tried to replace the years he spent in vain, until his grandmother died three years ago.

Xi Zihao declared his grandmother as his last love. Therefore he will not look for another woman anymore. Well ... Xi Jian suspected other reasons, maybe his grandfather indeed was just old, and might not be able to act in bed again.

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