"Grandma, I'm sorry, where's Ningwan? If you're upset, you can take it out on me, but you can't hurt Ningwan."
Zhan Hanjue was anxious for a moment, and his tone offended his grandmother, so he immediately apologized.
However, he also made his stance clear.
Old Mrs. Zhan was both angry and speechless.
After a while, she said with a stern face, "Don't worry, she's carrying our Zhan family's child, I wouldn't harm her."
Zhan Hanjue: "..."
Pregnant? With what child?
He was surprised inside, but said nothing. He just slightly furrowed his brows, showing his confusion.
However, Old Mrs. Zhan's old eyes didn't see his anomaly.
Seeing him standing in front of her, her anger flared up, and she waved her hand, "She's in your courtyard, go see for yourself."
"Thank you, Grandma."
Zhan Hanjue immediately turned around and left without any hesitation.
