Inkstone when seven thought, OK, already don't care.

There would be no mood swings because of her scolding.

At this time, Yan Jun steps in front of Wen Zhiyuan, turns to Yan Shiqi deeply, takes back his eyes and looks at the medical team rationally, "doctor, how is she?"

The doctor didn't even look at him. He was looking down to sort out the medicine box and tossed out a sentence, "make a fuss, it's just skin injury."

At the end of the speech, Wen Zhiyuan slowly shook his head, trying to raise his arm and look weak again, "doctor, I'm dizzy..."

"I can't die, just faint for a while!"

All of you: --

I'm afraid the doctor came here on purpose.

The people of the medical team wiped the blood on Wen Zhiyuan's forehead and simply bandaged it. They didn't even say the doctor's advice, so they turned around and left.

Ms. Lian quit, "how do you become doctors? Didn't you hear her say that she was dizzy? Have been hit like this, perhaps have concussion, how all don't check well? "

Yan Luo, the man standing in front of the five members of the medical team, gave her a cold glance, "are you a doctor, or am I a doctor? Don't believe us. Show her yourself!

Also concussion, the big fart on the forehead, can knock into concussion, your brain is made of tofu? "

I can't help it. Shiqi laughs again.

This doctor seems to be one of his own!

Yes, it's arranged by my fourth brother. How can I treat the Wen family well.

When Ms. Lian was speechless, the people of the medical team turned and walked away. Before leaving, the man who was the first still nodded to inkstone Shiqi.

There's something... Respectful about it.

At this moment, there was no one in the room to speak, and the cold wind outside the wooden door was still pouring slowly. Housekeeper Wen coughed, closed the door tightly, and then stood beside Wen Chongli.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Wen Chongli rubbed his eyebrows and sat at the table with a sentence.

Dengshi, everyone's eyes are looking at Yan Shiqi.

There's anger, there's suspicion, there's calm.

Wen Chongli's calm eyes looked at her as if waiting for her to speak.

Seeing this, Yan Shiqi didn't take Joe any more. With a smile, he said calmly, "I have nothing to say. The injury was caused by her own. If you want to ask, you have to ask her!"

"You... You lie!" At the moment, Wen Zhiyuan has been supported by Ms. lian to stand up, but she looks weak. It seems that she must rely on Ms. lian to stand up.

Inkstone when seven not angry smile, eyes dyed a bit pondering, "are you sure?"

Wen Zhiyuan gasps and breaks free from the support of Ms. Lian. She walks to Duanmu LANYA's body step by step, grabs her arm and says with a cry: "Mom, it's she who wants to hurt me, it's really her. She also smashed the blue and white porcelain vase and the jade carving in her grandfather's collection. "

Duanmu LANYA looks at her. She can't bear it. After several struggles, she asks with doubts, "why does she want to harm you?"

Wen Zhiyuan replied without thinking, "she said that I occupied her position and enjoyed her love, so she hated me."

How to say, when Yan Shiqi heard this reason, he couldn't help but want to praise Wen Zhiyuan.

A really convincing explanation.

"Yan Shiqi, you wicked girl!" This meeting, the Wen family did not speak, but even the lady rushed forward angrily, raised her hand and slapped Yan Shiqi in the face