The real adoptive father

He didn't finish his breakfast, but he was not in the mood to eat. He hurriedly ended the call with Hua Yang. Li Xianyu left the restaurant with Thunderbolt battle lady. When he passed by great-Grandma's table, he paused. Men are always thick-skinned. Li Xianyu walked over and whispered, " "Great-grandma ..."

"I don't want to talk to the little bastard." Great-grandma turned her face to the side.

"If that little bastard is your descendant, then what are you?" Li Xianyu muttered.

"What did you just say?" Great-grandma turned her head and widened her eyes.

I'm a little bastard. I deserve to be cut into pieces and die a thousand times. Li Xianyu smiled and waited for the anger on her face to subside slightly. there's one thing I didn't have time to tell you. My adoptive father was kidnapped by the enemy. The mastermind may be the murderer who forced my father to his death.

Great-grandma was slightly moved.