Inside the ward.

Old Yu snorted, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "I've been back for so many days, and now I remember to look at me?"

"Isn't this busy?" Jiang Li's mouth twitched lightly, "How is your health?"

Old Yu didn't want her to worry, but he felt resentful, and said awkwardly: "Is old and sick, and when I get older, my body will inevitably suffer from big and small problems."

Jiangli took out two white medicine bottles from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

The medicine bottle looked very ordinary, pure white, and the plastic of the bottle was very thin.

It's not like a serious medicine, it's like buying it from a liar on a street stall.

Old Yu was taken aback, his eyes fell on the medicine bottle without any mark, "This is?"

Jiang Li tilted his head and said nonchalantly, "I took the Chinese patent medicine for you from a friend. It is considered health care. I will give it to you after I have eaten it."

"Where did you come to be a friend of Chinese patent medicine?" Old Yu looked at her worriedly, and said earnestly: "Lili, be careful of being cheated."

He knows that Chinese people sometimes go to the hospital in a hurry, and will look for remedies in small places.

These remedies are not cheap.

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, "She, she should be pretty reliable, she charged me a lot of money, if it's useless, I just smashed her sign."

Old Yu: "..."

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Jiang Li simply took it back, "Don't forget it, there is no reason to return the goods in seven days."

"Hey, who said I don't want it!" Old Yu quickly snatched it from her, holding a bottle in one hand like a baby, "Given someone, there is no reason to take it back."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and squeaked, "I also added a dime to the freight insurance. I don't need it anymore. It's a bit wasteful."

The corner of Yu Lao's mouth twitched: "..."

Jiang Li put his hands around and raised his chin toward the medicine. "Take three pills in the morning and evening."

Old Yu unscrewed the bottle cap, and a bitter and strong Chinese medicine smell hit his face. He said: "If you really care about my old man, you can quickly send me a great-grandson. Before I die, I want to see my Yu family living in the same house. ."

"Also." Jiang Li nodded.

When Yu Lao heard this, he thought she had promised to hold the wedding, and his eyes lit up instantly.

In the next second, he saw half of the verdant jade pendant placed in front of him.

The smile that just appeared at the corner of Old Yu's mouth was so stiff on his face.

Jiang Li turned his face and looked directly at him, with a low voice, "Grandpa Yu, Yu Xuanchen and I are not suitable, I won't delay your holding your grandson."

Is this going to divorce?

Old Yu's face turned cold, "Did he make you angry?"

Jiang Li shook his head.

"I heard that he recently got close to your sister. Don't worry, I will take care of this and prevent them from dirtying your eyes." Old Yu didn't even smile, and the corners of his mouth sank, obviously It was a fire.

Jiang Li's lips moved slightly.

"I'll call that **** over now and let him apologize to you." Old Yu picked up the phone.

"Grandpa Yu." Jiang Li stopped him, rare and serious.

Old Yu's call stopped, his face was not pretty, "Then tell Grandpa, why do you want to divorce?"

Jiangli's long legs stood up straight, and poured a cup of warm water over.

Her tone is always casual, "There is no reason, it is not appropriate, please take care of your illness, don't get angry."

Jiang Li passed the water forward.

Old Yu's brows tightened slightly, took the water, thought for a few seconds, never want to give up, his face kindly persuaded: "Lili, I know that my grandson may not be worthy of you, but he is also considered arrogant and just joined the company. Just do some grades, and you will give him a chance?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, his wrist was resting on the bar at the end of the bed, and his fingertips didn't tap.

The ward fell silent.

Lao Yu and Jiang Li didn't get along for a long time, but he could tell a little about Jiang Li's character.

There is basically no room for change in what she decides.

It took a long while.

Old Yu sighed, smiled regretfully, and picked up the jade pendant, "It seems that my grandson is indeed not blessed."

Outside the door, Madam Yu saw Lao Yu holding the jade pendant and took a look, put it back on his pillow, and squeezed her fingers excitedly.

This marriage finally retired!

Her son can finally get rid of Jiangli.

Mrs. Yu was immersed in the joy of retiring. For a long time, she couldn't heal, and even the injury on her hand didn't hurt so much.

When she recovered and planned to leave.

The door of the ward suddenly opened and Jiang Li came out.

Mrs. Yu was taken aback.

Jiang Li's mask and black peaked cap are already covered tightly, with a strong aura, without squinting, and walking past her without hurriedly under his feet.

The arrogance carved into the bones.

What Mrs. Yu missed the most was the arrogance on Jiang Li.

As if nothing could enter her eyes.

There were so many scandals at the press conference, she was proud in front of the camera.

She is also proud to dissolve the engagement.

At the moment, it looks like she took the initiative to give up this marriage, but in fact, it was the Yu family who didn't want her at all.

If you have a degree without education, you need ability but no ability.

Think that you have that face, and learn from your own sister to enter the entertainment industry, can you turn over?

Is it true that the audience does not have eyes?

What's the use of being beautiful? It's not all black.

Notorious.

What is she proud of?

Madam Yu glanced at her disdainfully, and said coldly, "Don't pester Xuan Chen again."

Jiang Li stopped, his sight was correct, he just gave a light smile.

Mrs. Yu was short of Jiangli, standing so close beside her, her nerves tense uncontrollably with a sense of pressure on her head and face.

This instinctive fear reaction of the body made her look ugly.

Jiang Li turned his face, his gaze lowered slightly, and his hand fluttered on Madam Yu's shoulder.

The latter suddenly became stiff.

Jiang Li's eyebrows were slightly bent, and he slowly continued: "Take care of your son and care about me, you are not qualified yet."

"You!" Madam Yu's chest rolled with anger, staring at her, her eyes almost burning.

At this time, Mr. Yu in the ward suddenly said, "Yang Lin, you come in, I have something to ask you."

Yang Lin is Mrs. Yu.

Jiang Li glanced at Mrs. Yu's thick hands wrapped in gauze, the smile deepened in his eyes, and he spit out, "I wish the wound will defeat you soon, goodbye."

Old Yu: "..."

Sister Chen: "..."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he tilted his head and smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward swaggeringly, ignoring Mrs. Yu whose face was pale.

That immortal posture was so arrogant that he could make an individual alive on the spot.