You Are My Rare Passion

"Grandpa," Yan Jingxue let go of Han Zuo's arm, walked over cheerfully, knelt down in front of Mr. Yan, put her hands on his knees, and looked up at him with a smile: "Grandpa, Beibei and her husband came to see you Yes, and me, I brought my boyfriend to show you!"

Yan Jingxue looked back at Han Zuo.

Han Zuo stepped forward and greeted the old man with a smile: "Grandpa, my name is Han Zuo, and I am Xiaoxue's boyfriend."

Old Man Yan's spirit was very bad, his face was sallow, his eyes were cloudy, and he seemed to have no energy at all.

He tried his best to look Han Zuo up and down, and nodded in satisfaction, "He looks good, his eyes are clear, and he is upright. He is a good boy. Our Xiaoxue has really good eyesight."

"That's it!" Yan Jingxue stood up, took Han Zuo's arm, and leaned her head on Han Zuo's shoulder affectionately, her brows and eyes could not conceal her joy: "Grandpa, brother Azuo and Beibei's husband are good friends What! Brother Azuo will take care of me in the future, so you don't have to worry about me anymore!"

"Okay, okay!" Old Man Yan looked at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, and nodded with a kind smile, "They are all good boys, they are all good boys."

Ye Xingbei greeted Old Man Yan before he went up, and asked a few questions with concern.

Old Man Yan looked at Ye Xingbei and said, "Girl Beibei, we Xiaoxue will never leave you at home. You have the best relationship. Her uncle and aunt are unreliable. From now on, my girl will have to rely on you."

The old man knew that he was running out of time, and the tone of his words was already Tuogu.

Ye Xingbei nodded quickly: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xiaoxue and I are like sisters, we will support each other in the future, and we will take good care of each other for the rest of our lives!"

Listening to her grandfather's general explanation of the funeral, Yan Jingxue's heart suddenly hurt, and tears fell down.

She turned her head, pretended to look outside the door, and quickly wiped away her tears.

When he looked back at Old Man Yan, a smile as bright as the morning sun was already on his face.

Although her small movements were quick, she couldn't hide it from Han Zuo who was standing beside her.

Seeing the tears in her eyes refracting the sun's rays, dripping down, but quickly wiped away by her without leaving any trace, he was stunned.

His eyes followed her, and when he saw her turn her head away, the smile on her face was more gorgeous than a sunflower.

She squatted down in front of Old Man Yan's knee again, acting coquettishly and foolishly, making Old Man Yan laugh out loud.

Han Zuo didn't know what was wrong with him, his heart suddenly felt a dull pain, and his heart was a little congested, filled with a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

"Yo, who's here?"

A strange voice sounded, and a group of people poured into the living room from the courtyard.

Ye Xingbei subconsciously looked over.

The person walking in the front, whom Ye Xingbei knew, was Yan Jingxue's second aunt.

And the person she looked at with eyes full of sarcasm and hatred happened to be her.

Ye Xingbei couldn't help laughing.

She almost forgot that in Yan's family, she was the most hated person besides Yan Jingxue.

Yan Jingxue made a will.

If Yan Jingxue dies accidentally, all the property under Yan Jingxue's name will be inherited by her, and Yan Jingxue's so-called close relatives will not get a dime.

Huge wealth is close at hand, but it is invisible.

If Yan Jingxue dies, these blood relatives won't get a dime, but it will be easier for her, an outsider.