Chapter 1132: Father

Jing Yunzhao nodded as if she had understood something. Many of these people had started their own businesses. It was impossible for them to risk their lives for the Jing family after so many years, but it was definitely possible for them to help.

They were all connections…

Li Wenbo had robbed the Jing Clan of their wealth, but he would never be able to take away all of that.

Jing Yunzhao was instantly respected by everyone in the Immortal Crane Hall, and the Li family showed up in front of her in less than two days.

However, this time, it was her grandfather who came to the school and even waited for her in the dean’s reception room. Jing Yunzhao would also attend martial arts classes with Professor Mo for one or two hours after school, so she ignored her grandfather and did not meet him at all.

“This Wang’s writing style is rather free and easy, and he doesn’t stick to small details. If you want to learn the essence of his semi-cursive script, you should first study this person’s character and life. As the saying goes, words are like a person…” Mo Zhengyan was pointing at the painting she had just copied. At this moment, the classroom door was pushed open and an old man walked in. Beside him was Shi Yijiao.

“Hey, Jing Yunzhao, my grandpa is here to see you!”Shi Yijiao called Jing Yunzhao.

Mo Zhengyan’s face immediately turned cold and unhappy when he was interrupted. He turned around and glared at the person, but when he saw who it was, his expression instantly turned from displeasure to hatred.”Li Wenbo, you still have the face to appear in front of me?!”

Li Wenbo was also a little surprised. He looked at Mo Zhengyan with disgust.

It was the first time Jing Yunzhao saw her grandfather, whom she had heard so much about.

He was already old, but his body was still quite strong. He was a little thin. Although he was about seventy years old, he was very energetic. He wore a suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Although he did not have much hair on his forehead, he looked very dignified.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

While Jing Yunzhao was looking at her grandfather, Li Wenbo was also looking at her with a serious and mechanical expression, as if he was looking at an object.

This feeling was unpleasant.

“Mo Zhengyan, are you her teacher?”Li Wenbo also spoke without any politeness.

The old voice was a little low, and his expression was dark.

Mo Zhengyan had always had a bad temper. Now that the person he hated the most was standing in front of him and talking to him in such an attitude, he felt disgusted. His face stiffened as he said,”After so many years, you still stink!”

The thing he regretted the most in his life was that he had given his most beloved woman to this vile person in front of him for the so-called dignity of a man.

If he didn’t see Li Bo die before him, he wouldn’t feel at ease no matter what.

“I don’t have time to argue with you. I’m here to find my granddaughter.”Li Wenbo said directly.

Mo Zhengyan turned to Jing Yunzhao and frowned.””Is he talking about you?”

I can’t believe it.

How could Li Wenbo’s granddaughter have the surname Jing?

“May I ask who you are…” Jing Yunzhao pretended to be confused.

When Li Wenbo walked over, Jing Yunzhao realized that there were other people following her outside the door. She looked around and saw a woman pushing a wheelchair into the room, and a man was sitting in the wheelchair.

This person…Jing Yunzhao immediately recognized who it was, even though she had never seen it before.

Li Tianyi, her biological father, the person who had no choice but to deny her existence.