When Jiang Sumu heard Jiang Jingpu's words, she was stunned for a moment, and without thinking too much, she called out, "Grandpa!"

Mr. Jiang ignored Jiang Sumu and still looked at Jiang Mujin very seriously. It seemed that everyone in the room was as important as Jiang Mujin's position in his heart.

Jiang Mujin reached out to touch her forehead.

Mr. Jiang is so old that he looks at her like a fool. What do you want to make a fuss about?

Is it easy for him to misunderstand if he doesn't know how he looks like?

How would a person with a heart arrange her?

I thought she wouldn't even let an old man go, and shamelessly seduced him and confused his mind.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mujin couldn't help but shivered. She was thinking about something messy?

"Sumu, there is something grandpa should tell you two. I guess Xiao Jin already knows it, and now you should know it too!" Jiang Changpu sighed.

Now that things have come to this point, it will be inappropriate if he doesn't tell them anymore, so he also feels it is necessary to tell Jiang Sumu these things.

Maybe he couldn't accept it for a while, but sooner or later he had to know about this matter.

Jiang Jianpu took a deep breath and then said to the butler on the side, "Take everyone out, we have something to say."

The butler responded and drove all the servants in the house out of the main room. Until the secret guards checked the house again and confirmed that there was no omission, they asked the secret guards to guard the main room and not let anyone in. Then they called them and sat down.

Until everyone sat down, Jiang Changpu said, "Sumu, Xiaojin, I am not your biological grandfather."

Jiang Sumu's face changed slightly and she laughed dryly, "Grandpa, this joke is not funny at all."

Jiang Sumu looked at Jiang Changpu's face. He was very serious and didn't look like he was joking at all.

However, Jiang Sumu couldn't accept it. Jiang Changpu was not their grandfather, so who were they?

Not the Jiang family’s child?

Jiang Sumu's face looked a little ugly, and he was a little unwilling to listen.

Jiang Changpu looked at him comfortably, "I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, but you should know these things sooner or later."

Jiang Sumu's eyebrows frowned a little tighter, as if he could not believe it, all this was true.

I always feel that ginger calamus is lying to myself.

"Grandpa!" Jiang Sumu couldn't help calling.

"Sumu, let grandpa continue to talk." Jiang Changpu said.

Jiang Sumu pursed her lips and sat down so low, lowering her head and stopped talking.

"In fact, your father is not my son." Jiang Changpu said sadly. In his heart, he had actually regarded him as his own, but now he has to say this, how can he feel comfortable?

"Your father is the Jiang family in Nan'an City, and the second young master of the Jiang family, one of the four major families. Because of some special reasons, you had to send your father away from Nan'an City and to me. At that time, my wife and I had just lost a son, so the appearance of your father seemed to see a hint of hope for us."

"Although, I know this is just our own psychological comfort, my wife was crying every day at that time. I thought that if I took this child to raise her, would it make her feel better?"
Chapter completed!