Wen Zhiyuan's wailing finally failed to move the Wen family to open up to her.
She was lying on the ground in tears, but no one came forward to help her.
Including inkstone father and Ms. Lian, although the dull look has eased, but the heart is bursts of pain.
Even if they want to go forward and protect her behind them, they seem so amorous.
How could this child say such a thing.
"All right!" At this time, Wen Erhua rubbed her eyebrows to open her mouth. She seemed to have a headache. Two wrinkles also appeared in her eyebrows. "It's useless to say more. Lao Wen, go to the room and clean up her things. While other people's parents are here, let's take them to the Airport."
"No, auntie, don't send me away..."
Wen Erhua's words mean that there is no room for maneuver.
Wen Zhiyuan is completely flustered!
She still wanted to climb over, but the fragments in her knees got deeper because of her actions. A deep pain made her fall to the ground.
She shakes her head, wriggles the corners of her lips, murmurs silently, tears spill all over the floor, but gradually dry without any trace.
Just as she has been clinging to the identity and status of the Wen family all these years, everything has returned to the origin at this moment.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Wen Cheng was staring at the scene, not sad, not happy.
In her opinion, Wen Zhiyuan's punishment is far from enough.
In the end, it's a scholarly family, the style of Wenru gentleman, and even the harsh criticism is so weak.
Send Wen Zhiyuan back to Yan's home. What's her crime? What about the near fatal accident? Why not mention it?
Wen Cheng tightly holds the armrest of the wheelchair. She doesn't want to say anything about Wen's family, but with the development of the situation, she has a clearer sense that Wen's family is still in love.
only!
So, it's still up to you.
The car accident was so strange that she didn't place any hope on the Wen family. Maybe they didn't believe that Wen Zhiyuan would attack him from the bottom of their hearts.
Wen Cheng's face is very cold. In the past five years, she has been living in a lonely and lonely place, but she still can't find any outlet.
Maybe there were too many emotions in her eyes, and suddenly a warm stick was put on the back of her hand. She followed the feeling and saw that it was a beautiful fingertip as white as green. She was gently pushing away her stiff fingers, stroking and holding her hand.
The palm is very soft and warm, dispelling the cold sweat of his palm, Wen Cheng looked up, and saw the beautiful peach eyes, engraved with worry and tension, as well as undisguised tenderness and concern.
It's her sister!
Wencheng clenched Shiqi's hand in an instant, and his expression eased for a moment.
In front of many Wen family members, the only one who can really understand her feelings is Yan Shiqi.
There is light in her eyes and a smile on her eyebrows. It's enough to have her in this life.
Later, she had no time to take back her eyes from Xiaoqi's face, and her other hand was also pulled up and held.
Different from Xiaoqi's hot and humid palm, it is dry and generous, which can make people feel down-to-earth.
Wen Cheng turns his head and looks at Lei Ruixiu with tears and smiles. He comes to join in the fun.
In this situation, she is like a child, holding two hands from left to right, no matter whether the action is funny or not, but it really makes her cool heart, rising up continuously moved.
While standing on the side of the wheelchair, Yan Shiqi, when catching a glimpse of Lei Ruixiu's action, twitches the corner of his mouth.
I don't know if it's an illusion. She seems to see the meaning of... Competing for favor from each other's eyes!