"Because you don't listen to me." Granny's feelings for her grandson were a mixture of love and resentment. If she hadn't threatened to take her own life back then, Jie Jingchen wouldn't have the surname Jie, but Qiao. A grandson of the Jie Family taking the Qiao surname? She would never allow it. Not even in death.
Jie Jingchen let out a derisive laugh. "Zhang Hongyan, on the other hand, hung on your every word," he mocked. "And what was her tragic end?"
"You..." Granny glared at Jie Jingchen. He really knew how to touch a sore spot. "If Zhang Hongyan hadn't died, would your mother have been able to marry your father? If your mother hadn't married your father, would you, Jing Wu, and Jing Qi even exist?"
