Chapter 515

Wen Jinghong glares sarcastically at the aphasia Yan army. The Wen family has been hoodwinked, which has made all of them look pale.

Now a small town family dare to talk nonsense in front of them. It turns out that this is their way of education.

It's no wonder that Wen Zhiyuan is so changeable. With such a pair of parents behind her, she always "teaches", but she is better than others.

Thinking of this, Wen Jinghong turned around and glanced at the ground: "Wen Zhiyuan, raise your head!"

He no longer called her "Yuanyuan" or "Xiaoyuan.".

As he looked at her, his father's love faded away.

At this time, Wen Zhiyuan, who had been kneeling for a long time, finally raised his head to meet his sight.

The bloodstain on the corner of her mouth was still there, and gauze was pasted on her forehead. As soon as she looked up, tears slipped down her eyes and hit the ground.

Wen Zhiyuan's eyes are red and dripping blood. It seems that because of her strong restraint, the lines of her face sometimes twitch, "Dad..."

Hoarse, powerless, and sad.

The previous pride and the shrewdness of setting up inkstone Shiqi all died down.

Wen Jinghong's expression is serious and his eyes are calm. If it wasn't for his clenching hands behind his back, maybe people would mistakenly think that he has no feelings for Wen Zhiyuan.

Duanmu LANYA see this scene, although the heart can't bear, but also just silently stand aside silent.

Her heart seemed to have been cut to pieces, so painful that she didn't know what to do.

Wen Jinghong tightly pursed the corners of his lips, and his nose was moving back and forth. He said word by word, "I'm not your father. From today on, you can go back to Yan's home."

In a word, it shattered all the hopes of Wen Zhiyuan.

She breathed in disbelief, her mouth slightly open.

Misty, she began to shake her head, accompanied by constantly murmuring: "no, no, Dad, I don't want to go back, I don't want to be a child of Yan family, I'm the daughter of Wen family, I'm Wen Zhiyuan.

Dad, don't you hurt me? I just passed the title examination of the cultural center last month. Have you forgotten? You said I was your pride

As she spoke, she rubbed her knees to Wen Jinghong's feet.

Wen Zhiyuan kneels in front of him, tugs at his trousers and looks up at the slender Wen Jinghong.

She kept pulling at him, tearful, "Dad, you can't do this, you have to believe me.

If it's because I took the money from the inkstone family, can I give it back to them?

I'll give it back to them now. I don't want any! Dad, please don't drive me away... "

On the side of Ms. Lian and Yan Jun, they were stunned by the sound!

Ms. Lian was in a trance, her voice trembled, "what are you talking about, girl..."

But Wen Zhiyuan didn't look at her. As if she hadn't heard of her, her tearful eyes were always shining with Wen Jinghong.

Seeing this, Wen Jinghong looked down at her kneeling on the ground and clenched her hands.

In all these years, he had never made the child cry so sad, and he had never seen her look so humble.

However, we can't be soft hearted, and we can't be soft hearted any more.

She did those things, each one out, are enough to let the Wen family shame.

The Wen family has been aboveboard all their lives, but they have lost their style because of such a child.

Wen Jinghong's thoughts are very confused and his emotions are extremely complicated.

But all the emotions are covered by his indifferent expression.

Wen Zhiyuan pleaded, like a poor beggar. Her face was covered with runny nose and tears. The blood on the corner of her mouth was mixed with tears, and she looked like a poisonous rose on her chin.

She is so fawning and begging, but she can't see any old love in Wen Jinghong's look.

More than a flash of light, she tears to Duanmu LANYA, let go of wenjinghong's pants, she climbed in the past, "Mom, you won't want me, right?"