She was not only yelling at the little old lady, but was also warning the crowd in disguise.

really……

The whispers in the crowd immediately fell silent.

I recalled that not long ago, those who spread rumors that Shen Zhihuan was pregnant with a human trafficker's child were either suspended from school or fired...

Someone swallowed nervously and closed his mouth.

Some of the timid ones even secretly stepped back and hid behind the crowd, as if they were afraid of being seen by Zhao Yanran.

Zhao Yanran was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. Just when she turned around and wanted to leave, the old lady grabbed her arm.

"Yanran, I am really your biological grandmother. Do you know why your grandparents and Liao Fangping don't like you and let you follow your grandfather's surname Zhao? Because they all know that you are not Liao Fangping's child..."

"Crazy woman!" Seeing that her words were getting more and more unpleasant, Zhao Yanran pushed her away in anger.

The old lady was caught off guard and was pushed, staggering. Finally, it was the boys who were watching the fun who gave her a hand, and she was able to steady herself.

Zhao Yanran pushed away the crowd who were watching the fun and was about to leave angrily when the old lady rushed over to her with tears in her eyes and grabbed her arm.

"Yanran..."

"Crazy woman, are you sick? I've already told you that I'm not your granddaughter, not your granddaughter..." Zhao Yanran wanted to shake her off, but the old lady held her too tightly, and she failed to shake her off after several attempts.

"Yanran, I really am your grandmother, Yanran..." The little old lady's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was full of tears.

Everyone watching couldn't help but sigh.

Many girls' eyes turned red after hearing this.

Even some soft-hearted little girls were secretly wiping away their tears.

During the stalemate, three jeeps slowly drove over.

Everyone turned around when they heard the sound of the jeep's engine.

The jeep stopped a few meters away from the crowd.

The moment she saw the license plate number clearly, Zhao Yanran's face turned pale and her eyes began to panic.

The driver's door of the jeep opened quickly under the gossiping gazes of the crowd, and an orderly in olive green clothes got out of the car swiftly and opened the door for the person in the back seat.

A pair of lambskin women's short boots first caught everyone's attention. There was a circle of beautiful fox fur on the boots, which made the boots look elegant and noble, making the beauty-loving little girls envious.

But when Zhao Yanran saw who was coming, she became so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

The door on the other side also opened at the same time.

The moment Mr. Zhao got out of the car, the boys were all shocked by the medal of honor hanging on his left chest.

When the boys looked at Mr. Zhao's shoulders again, they immediately understood.

Hero! For a moment, the boys looked at Mr. Zhao with respect and admiration.

The little girls' eyes were all glued to Sun Sijun's beautiful lambskin boots and her finely crafted, fashionable dark grey down jacket.

As soon as the two men stood still, people in the two jeeps behind them got out one after another.

Seeing a group of people coming this way, everyone subconsciously made way for them.

"Grandpa, grandma." Zhao Yanran called out somewhat unnaturally, and her face no longer had the arrogance she had when facing the little old lady.

Everyone looked at each other calmly.

This is to...

Support?!

Before Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun could say anything, Yu Jingyan, who was standing behind them, jumped out first.

"Hey! Who is this old lady?" Yu Jingyan raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, and looked back and forth between Zhao Yanran and the little old lady with a half-smile.

Everyone stepped back at the same time.

But there are really few people who don’t know Yu Jingyan.

Especially the last time he came to catch the person who spread the rumor, the murderous intent in his eyes gave the timid people nightmares for several nights.

The old lady seemed to sense the unkindness in Yu Jingyan's eyes and hurriedly stood in front of Zhao Yanran.

Yu Jingyan curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a mocking smile.

Zhao Yanran's expression changed slightly, and she quickly ran to Sun Sijun and Old Man Zhao, putting some distance between herself and the little old lady.

"Old lady, you treat me as your granddaughter, but I don't seem to treat you as my grandmother!" Yu Jingyan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Grandma..." Zhao Yanran called out weakly. She wanted to explain, but she felt it was too embarrassing. She moved her lips several times but finally closed them.

Seeing that her granddaughter seemed to be very afraid of Yu Jingyan, the old lady glared at him fiercely, "Whether Yanran recognizes me or not is a matter between us two, why do you, an outsider, need to meddle in other people's business?!"

Yu Jingyan smiled.

Everyone's expressions became complicated.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Some people's eyes even lingered on Sun Sijun, Old Man Zhao and the little old lady.

Yu Jingyan glanced at Zhao Yanran who was avoiding his gaze, turned around and winked at the person behind him.

Two middle-aged women in their forties or fifties came forward.

The slightly shorter middle-aged woman has her hair permed in the popular style these days, and a waist-hugging jacket with small floral patterns makes her look fashionable and stylish. The slightly taller middle-aged woman has a standard short haircut, and a large black jacket that is also a common style.

The little old lady was visibly stunned for a moment when she saw the short middle-aged woman with curly hair.

"Yao Xiaohui..."

"Aunt Li!" Yao Xiaohui, a short middle-aged woman with curly hair, was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect that this crazy old lady would come to the capital.

Perhaps she thought of something, Yao Xiaohui glanced at Zhao Yanran who was standing next to Sun Sijun and Old Man Zhao.

When Zhao Yanran noticed Yao Xiaohui looking at her, she became even more panicked.

If Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun hadn't been standing here, she would have run away long ago.

"Aunt Li, are you here to recognize your granddaughter?" Yao Xiaohui asked tentatively.

"Yao Xiaohui, you also know that Yanran is my granddaughter?!" The little old lady looked excited.

Yao Xiaohui sighed and nodded.

"Yanran, do you believe it now?!" The little old lady looked at Zhao Yanran happily.

"She said I am, so I am? Then I also said she is your granddaughter!" Zhao Yanran retorted.

It would be better for her to die than to let her admit in front of so many people that she is a bastard.

"Grandpa, grandma, let's go. Don't bother with that lunatic." Zhao Yanran reached out to hold Sun Sijun's arm.

Sun Sijun raised his hand and dodged it.

"That woman is indeed your grandmother." Sun Sijun said in a cold tone.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Yanran was nailed to the bastard's pillar of shame.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Zhao Yanran.

When Zhao Yanran came, she came with a huge halo.

"Grandma..." Zhao Yanran looked at Sun Sijun in disbelief.

It's like looking at a fool.

She is her granddaughter, she is a bastard, what is she, Sun Sijun? The grandmother of a bastard? !