Chapter 1291: Jiang Ziliang's Love (5)

"Grandpa Zeng--"
Yang Zimei knocked on the door and entered Zeng Zhenlong's room.
Zeng Zhenlong was lying on the bed, covering his chest with his hands, pretending to be painful, um, hum, groaning.
He is not a smart actor.
The play was a bit lame.
From his groaning, Yang Zimei heard that his vocal tracts were normal.
Actually pretending to be ill to lie to him.
Yang Zi could not help frowning, angry and funny.
This old grandfather was already in his eighties, and he still used this trick.
"Grandpa Zeng, how are you feeling?"
She pretended not to know anything, stepped forward, and sat in front of his bed to ask.
"Niuniu, I had a terrible angina, but it doesn't hurt much now."
Grandpa Zeng also sat up, but still pretended to be weak, "Why are you here so soon? Aren't you at a friend's house?"
"Well, the speed came."
Yang Zimei replied, but he rolled his eyes several times.
Just now, she was afraid that his angina would break down, and all rushed over at the fastest speed.
"Niuniu, do you live nearby? So you come so fast?"
Zeng Zhenlong continued the questioning of stalkers.
"Well, it's not far."
"Is it down the street?"
Zeng Zhenlong directly stated the address.
Yang Zimei noticed it.
He asked this a few times where he lived. Did he notice where he lived?
Maybe some wind came to his ears?
After all, Jiang Yufan knew the situation now, and it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't tell others.
However, Jiang Yufan doesn't know who he is?
It's strange.
Just thinking, Zeng Zhenlong's indoor phone rang.
Yang Zimei also reached out to help him pick it up.
Before she said anything, there was a crackling voice of the second table aunt, "Grandpa, why did you hang up with me just now? I really saw Niuniu coming out of Jiang's house, but it flashed too fast, I can't take pictures for evidence. "
After hearing this, Yang Zimei immediately felt that his blood had cooled down.
It turned out that they really suspected they were living in Jiang's house.
Ye Wenxin even went to the door to lurk to take pictures.
Grandpa Zeng pretended to be ill to lie to the door so that Ye Wenxin could see clearly.
She froze and hung up the phone.
"I am leaving."
Yang Zimei said coldly to Zeng Zhenlong, "Don't pretend to be sick in the future, you won't understand the story of the wolf coming. In case the next time you are really sick, I don't believe it, that's it."
Having said that, she stepped out of the room regardless of Zeng Zhenlong shouting in the back.
We met Cheng Xiaojing, my grandmother aunt.
"Niuniu, you are here."
Because Yang Zimei rescued her husband, and may marry into the Jiang family, the value is very different.
Therefore, her attitude towards her is very different.
"Ok."
Yang Zimei should look at it indifferently, no longer care about her, and leave quickly.
"What's wrong with Niuniu? It's so rude? Really give her a three-point color and get a big red, isn't she still married to Jiang's family? Just put on a high profile, look down on people, wait until you really get married. It ’s not heaven? Will we still see the people in our former family?

Cheng Xiaojing murmured dissatisfied, went into Zeng Zhenlong's room, saw him covering his heart and chest, his face twisted in pain.