Chapter 1291 Jiang Ziliang's Love (5)

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"Grandpa Zeng—"

Yang Zimei knocked on the door and entered Zeng Zhenlong's room.

Zeng Zhenlong was lying on the bed, putting his hands on his chest, pretending to be in pain, humming in a low voice.

He is not a brilliant actor.

The play was a bit lame.

From his chanting, Yang Zimei could hear that the air flow in his voice channel was functioning normally.

He was actually pretending to be sick and deceiving himself.

Yang Zimei couldn't help frowning, both angry and funny.

Grandpa Zeng is already in his 80s, yet he still uses this trick.

"Grandpa Zeng, how do you feel?"

She pretended not to know anything, walked up, sat in front of his bed and asked.

"Niuniu, I had severe angina just now, but it doesn't hurt much now."

Grandpa Zeng also sat up, but still pretended to be weak, "Why did you come here so quickly? Isn't it at a friend's house?"

"Well, it came by speed."

Yang Zimei replied, but he rolled his eyes several times in his heart.

Just now, she was afraid that his angina pectoris would malfunction, so she rushed over at the fastest speed.

"Niuniu, do you live nearby? That's why you came so quickly?"

Zeng Zhenlong continued his cunning questioning.

"Well, not too far."

"Is it over the street?"

Zeng Zhenlong said the address directly.

Yang Zimei noticed the clue.

He asked where he lived several times, did he realize where he lived?

Or maybe some wind had reached his ears?

After all, Jiang Yufan knew the current situation, so he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't tell others.

However, Jiang Yufan doesn't know who he is?

How strange.

Just as he was thinking, Zeng Zhenlong's indoor landline rang.

Yang Zimei also reached out to help him pick it up.

Before she could say anything, there was a crackling voice from the second cousin's aunt, "Grandpa, why did you hang up my phone just now? I really saw Niuniu coming out of Jiang's house, but it flashed too fast, I can't take pictures as evidence."

Hearing these words, Yang Zimei immediately felt that her blood was cold.

It turned out that they really suspected that they were living in Jiang's house for a long time.

Ye Wenxin even went to the door and lurked to take pictures.

And Grandpa Zeng pretended to be sick and tricked himself into going out the door, so that Marven Ye could see clearly.

With a cold face, she hung up the phone directly.

"I'm leaving."

Yang Zimei said to Zeng Zhenlong indifferently, "Don't pretend to be sick in the future. You won't understand the story of the wolf coming. If you are really sick next time, I don't believe it, that's all."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the room with great strides regardless of Zeng Zhenlong's shouting from behind.

He met his aunt, Cheng Xiaojing, head-on.

"Niuniu, you are here."

Because Yang Zimei saved her husband and might marry into the Jiang family, her worth is very different.

Therefore, her attitude towards her is very different.

"Um."

Yang Zimei looked at her extremely coldly, ignored her again, and left quickly.

"What's wrong with Niuniu? It's so rude? If you really give her three points of color, she will be red, isn't she not married to the Jiang family? Just put on a high-profile, look down on others, and when she is married, how can that nose be? Isn't it upside down? Will you still look at the people of our Zeng family?"

Cheng Xiaojing muttered in dissatisfaction, walked into Zeng Zhenlong's room, and saw that he was clutching his chest, his face twisted together in pain.

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