Wen Zhiyuan looked at Wen Jinghong in disbelief, and his eyes filled with tears. "Dad..."
Maybe Wen Jinghong was too hard, which caused her to knock her forehead on the ground when she fell down, and her forehead which had been pasted with gauze was bleeding again.
"I don't have your daughter, don't call me dad!" Wen Jinghong's sudden anger makes Yan Shiqi subconsciously pick the tip of his brow.
It seems that he has seen all those things!
Wen Jinghong gasps and seems to be trying to suppress his emotions. He grits his teeth and looks at Wen Zhiyuan. He points to her and is so angry that he can't speak.
On one side, Mr. Wen Chongli, an onlooker, finally opened his golden mouth. "What's the result of the investigation? Since we are all here today, let's talk about it together. "
Wen Jinghong nodded slightly, his hands stretched on his side, and he was thinking about where to start.
Before he opened his mouth, Yan Shiqi leaned over to pick up the mobile phone on the desk, dialed a phone and said clearly, "come in."
Wen Chongli turned to see her cool look and said, "little seven, who else is here?"
Yan Shiqi hasn't answered yet. Housekeeper Wen, who has gone back and forth outside the door, has been bumping into someone.
Obviously, they have been waiting for a long time.
Qin Baiyu is walking in the front. Behind him is Lei Ruixiu pushing a wheelchair. Wen Cheng is sitting on it, covered with a thick blanket.
Wenerhua, in the end, she seemed to be a little busy. She was talking on the phone while walking. Her voice was very low. When she saw housekeeper Wen, she said a few words in a hurry and put her mobile phone in her purse.
She passed Lei Ruixiu and stood beside Qin Baiyu. Looking at housekeeper Wen, she was slightly surprised, "old Wen, how did you come out?"
Just finished, their eyes happened to see the ice bag in housekeeper Wen's hand.
Housekeeper Wen was embarrassed, and his old face seemed to be unable to hang on. He laughed at Wen Erhua: "Miss, it's my fault. I didn't protect Miss Shiqi well!"
The words fall, Wen housekeeper only feel in front of a gust of wind blowing, Qin Baiyu already handsome face gloomy raised her hand to push open the double wooden door, eyes abnormal sharp.
Wen Erhua can't help but frown. Is Xiao Qi hurt?
Behind her, Wen Cheng, still in a wheelchair, wanted to stand up as soon as she heard this, "housekeeper Wen, what's wrong with Xiao Qi?"
"Don't get up, be careful of the wound!" Lei Ruixiu pressed down her shoulder without delay and pushed her to the wing room.
The door of the wing room was suddenly opened by a strong clap. Shiqi felt a flash in front of him, and then the figure of the man Wei'an appeared in front of him.
His thin lips were very tight, and his eyes were cold and gloomy. When he stood in front of her, he saw her reddish cheek.
The man's Adam's apple is rolling, his thick eyebrows are locked, and his cold eyes are very aggressive. He raises his hand and gently touches her skin. With a little hot temperature, his facial features become more and more gloomy.
"Who moved the hand?" The man's voice line is tight, his face is overcast, and he looks chilly.
First of all, he was a frightening momentum of Ms. Lian.
At the time of inkstone, Qi AI pouted at the corner of his mouth. His eyes peered at Ms. Lian. Then he took a step in front of him and put the palm of his hand on his face. His tone was especially aggrieved. "Fourth brother, it hurts so much..."
Ms. Lian
Wen's family
When Yan Shiqi finished her performance and everyone didn't respond to it, Wen Cheng, who had just been helped into the wing by Lei Ruixiu, walked up to Lian in front of her with pain, grabbed the front of her clothes and opened her bow