Chapter 952 The Real Reason

Jun Mo Nan continued, "At that time, my uncle and his friends proposed to bring you back, but Grandpa disagreed. He obviously missed you so much, but he didn't agree to bring you back. I think he wanted to respect your choice."

Jing Siyuan heard this and chuckled. There was a little bit of subtle ridicule and contempt in that laugh.

"Maybe!" She stood up and didn't want to continue. She lowered her head and looked at the drunk Jun Mo Nan, "Mo Nan, remember, there is no woman who doesn't yearn for marriage and doesn't want to marry the one she loves. If she doesn't choose that, there must be a big reason."

"Big reason?" Jun Mo Nan frowned slightly. What does Jing Siyuan mean? What is the reason for her not marrying Grandpa?

Jing Siyuan shook his head, listened to the voice coming from the headset, and walked towards the door, "Your friend is here. By the way, the same thing, don't let other people in the Jun family know that I'm still in the imperial capital."

"Even grandpa can't know?" Jun Mo Nan suddenly said loudly. In fact, the last time he went back, he pretended to mention Jing Siyuan to Grandpa Jun unintentionally. He was basically sure that Grandpa Jun was still thinking about Jing Siyuan.

"Absolutely not." Jing Siyuan left these four words and immediately left without looking back.

After she came out of the private room, she did not go to receive Lu Xingchen and the others. Instead, she hesitated for a moment and took the elevator to the fifth floor, which was her living room and office.

Jing Siyuan entered the bedroom, then entered the cloakroom, bypassed rows of dazzling jewelry and bags, and turned into a small secret room.

This small secret room is very secret, there are no windows, and it will be in darkness when the door is closed.

Jing Siyuan turned on the light on the wall, and the whole secret room was lit up immediately. She actually saw a miniature altar.

If Jun Mo Nan was here at this moment, he would recognize that the person in the photo on the altar was his grandmother.

Jing Siyuan bowed devoutly, then took three incense sticks from the side, lit them, and burned them in one go, as if she had done this countless times.

"Sister," Jing Siyuan chuckled, "your grandson is here again, did you see it? This silly boy actually asked me today why I didn't marry Grandpa Jun, and I didn't dare to tell him."

She paused, and then continued, "This child is kind, and he has always regarded Grandpa Jun as a hero and an idol. How can I destroy his dream with my own hands?"

Jing Siyuan took a clean towel from the side, carefully wiped the portrait on the altar, and said clearly, "Sister, we loved the wrong person, and I killed you. If it weren't for me, Jun Qian wouldn't be so anxious to kill you. He probably really wanted me at that time."

She laughed at herself She smiled, "It's a pity that I know he's the murderer, but I can't do anything. I can't do anything except leave him. Big sister, I'm afraid of death, and I'm even more afraid of dying with my eyes open. If one day, I have the opportunity to tell this, I will definitely not let you down."

Jing Siyuan carefully checked the portrait and confirmed that it was really clean, and then continued, "Big sister, don't worry, the time is almost up. My Bloody Romance has been open for so many years, and I have finally accumulated some powerful connections. He has also retired. I will definitely punish him before he dies."

After she said these words, she bowed to the portrait again, turned off the lights, and left quickly.