"Hey, honey, where are you going?" Fang Wanrong returned with her younger son and saw Sheng Xinhao about to leave hurriedly, so she couldn't help but ask.
Sheng Zeyu also called out for his dad.
Sheng Xinhao glanced at them and casually said, "It's nothing, I have something to do, I'll leave first."
Fang Wanrong knew Sheng Xinhao's position now, so she couldn't ask much and could only watch his figure quickly disappear from sight.
Of course, in the days that followed, whenever Fang Wanrong thought about today, she felt deep regret.
If she had known that today Sheng Xinhao was going to transfer the house to that brat Sheng Zexi and even transfer money, she would have done everything in her power to keep Sheng Xinhao at home.
Over at Grandpa and Grandma Sang's side, after hanging up the phone, the old couple was still in a daze.
