Chapter 50 I Want a Divorce

There were three people Jiang Tingxu had sorry for in his previous life: Aunt Wen, Mr. Mo, and finally the child Ning Ning.

Jiang Tingxu came to the Mo family when he was six years old. It has been nearly twenty years, and Mr. Mo's love for him has never changed.

Especially in the past few years, due to internship work, I have less time to return to my old home. Every time I come back, the old man is so excited.

"Grandpa, I can do it myself."

But the old man raised his hand:

"No, no, no, come here, old man. Xu's hands are used to save people with scalpels. They are precious, so don't burn them."

Jiang Tingxu laughed:

"How can grandpa say it's so serious? Besides, I'm not a child."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "In the eyes of the old man, you are all children!"

Indeed, Mr. Mo is almost ninety years old. These juniors in the family are not all children in front of the old man.

Drinking the tea brewed by the old man himself, it tastes really good.

The authentic Wuyi Mountain mother tree Dahongpao. At auctions in the past few years, 20 grams were sold for a high price of 208,000, which is equivalent to 5.2 million per catty. In recent years, the harvest has been banned by the country.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Tingxu had been confused hundreds of times.

Who is Mr. Mo?

How could you not see the look on grandson's wife's face?

Put the tea cup down gently:

"Did you quarrel with Boyuan again?" he asked.

Jiang Tingxu shook his head:

"no."

"Who was bullying you in the hospital? Don't be afraid, tell grandpa."

I haven't seen anyone dare to bully the Mo family in many years.

The old man's eyes became sharp at this moment.

Jiang Tingxu said quickly:

"No grandpa, no one really bullied me. The leaders and colleagues in the hospital are all very good."

Tsk.

The old man's eyes changed faster than turning the pages of a book. His eyes, which were so sharp and could kill just a moment ago, turned into a smile in an instant, turning him into a kind and kind old man!

Jiang Tingxu pursed her lips and looked at the old man:

"Grandpa, I made a decision!"

"Huh? What has Tingxu decided? Tell me, grandpa is listening." As he spoke, he picked up the tea cup and started drinking tea.

Jiang Tingxu's brows were so furrowed that they almost formed a straight line, and he took a few deep breaths:

"I want a divorce!"

Finally said it.

"Pia!"

The valuable teacup in the old man's hand instantly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Wait, Ting Xu, what did you just say?"

This is probably something I have never dreamed of!

It has long been known in the circle that Jiang Tingxu has been pestering Mo Boyuan, the crown prince of the Mo family.

Things that are clear to outsiders are certainly clearer to family members.

So, when I heard it for the first time, I couldn’t believe it was true!

Having already spoken, it doesn’t seem that difficult to speak again:

"Grandpa, I said I want a divorce!"

Mr. Mo's hands were trembling:

"Tingxu, is what you said true?"

"Well, Grandpa, I've made up my mind."

The old man suddenly leaned back on the chair, his eyes suddenly darkened a lot.

Jiang Tingxu didn't speak again. He had already said what needed to be said. He stood up, approached the old man, and silently took his pulse.

Fortunately, I was just too shocked and my blood pressure was a bit high, but it was still within control.

The room was quiet for a few minutes before the old man spoke again, and his voice became much hoarse than before:

"Tingxu, have you really decided?"

"yes."

He closed his eyes, his face obviously full of disappointment, but he shook his hand:

"Well, now that you have made your decision, grandpa can't stop it anymore. But, Ting Xu, this matter is not a trivial matter. You must think it over carefully before making the final decision. Don't let yourself regret it, you know?"

How could the old man not see any problems between his grandson and his daughter-in-law for so many years?

Especially Boyuan, that kid is a bit too angry.

But often like this, we can’t see what we really want deep down in our hearts!

I thought that when the two children were more mature, they would be able to figure these things out on their own, but now

Jiang Tingxu felt a little cold on his face and reached out to touch it:

Is this crying?

I thought I would never shed tears again in this life.