You Are My Gravity

Bai Lu looked at Zhou Qingyang's face and cursed in his heart whether he was really an old monster. How exactly did this old thing look like this? I really want to know.

However, according to her experience, the abnormalities are all evildoers. At an age, but with an extremely young face, she must have used some methods that shouldn't be used. Maybe it was even more terrifying than what she did at the beginning.

However, seeing this old guy's cleanliness in such a ghostly appearance, it shouldn't be yin and yang!

Zhou Qingyang stared at Zhou Ping: "Go and open the second drawer on the left..."

Zhou Ping clenched her hand, Xu Mu walked by her side and held her fist: "Don't be influenced by him, even if he is your uncle, can you cover up the fact that he hurt Xiaozheng?"

Xu Mu's voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone present.

Zhou Ping's eyes gradually became cold: "You are right."

Even if it was Zhou Qingyang, he wouldn't want to cover it up like this.

Zhou Ping turned around and walked to the drawer Zhou Qingyang said and opened it.

There is a photo frame inside. Inside the frame is an old black and white photo. There are four people in the photo, three men and one woman.

Zhou Ping was stunned when she saw the photo.

Because she knew all the people in that photo.

The man and woman standing in the middle are a couple, her grandparents. The man on the far right of the photo looks like her father when he was young, and the man on the far left, no, can’t say a man, he should be a teenager, sixteen or seventeen years old. , I can see Zhou Qingyang's appearance impressively.

Zhou Ping has an old photo album at home, which contains some photos of her grandparents and parents when they were young, so he knows what they looked like before.

Zhou Qingyang said: "I saw..."

Zhou Ping seemed to have not heard her, she held the photo and turned around.

She looked at Zhou Qingyang coldly: "Even if you can prove that you are Zhou Qingyang, what can you do? You tell me now, you are my uncle, when you started with my son, why didn't you think about it? Is it my uncle? Don’t tell me you didn’t know at that time, I’m from the Zhou family."

Now, as long as Zhou Ping remembered that she almost couldn't save Qin Zheng back then, she couldn't wait to kill Zhou Qingyang.

Qin Zheng's last catastrophe really made Zhou Qing feel scared now.

If it hadn't been for the help of the little devil's head later, she might have to watch and Qin Zheng burst into death.

When Zhou Qingyang used such insidious means to harm her son, he didn't have any mercy at all.

There is still no regret on Zhou Qingyang's face, and he has acted like an expert even now, as if everything is still under his control.

Zhou Qingyang said, "I did not do well with your son, but... why don't you ask, how did your grandfather treat me? What I did to your son is far from what your grandfather did to me. It's too much."

Zhou Ping sneered, "I know what kind of person my grandpa is better than you. Even if he really hurt you for you, it's your own responsibility!"

Zhou Ping knows exactly what kind of person grandpa is.

On the contrary, Zhou Qingyang, all the things he did this time showed that he was really not a good thing.

It was not his father who brought Zhou Ping to the introduction, but her grandfather. She was still young at that time, but she knew exactly what her grandfather said to her.