Chapter 518

After wenerhua gave the order, housekeeper Wen was ordered out.

Wen Zhiyuan was curling up on the ground with a painful expression.

She shook her head and murmured silently, her tears flowing freely like money.

Ms. Lian, I can't watch it anymore.

She wiped the corner of her eyes, went forward and squatted down. She gently touched Wen Zhiyuan's cheek. "Honey, go home with mom."

For the first time in many years, she called herself mother in front of her.

It's her daughter. Every time we meet, we can only listen to her calling her aunt. If she is not a mother, she will not understand that kind of sadness and patience.

Wen Zhiyuan is convulsed with pain. She wants to avoid the touch of Ms. Lian, but she has no strength. She can only dig the bluestone board with her nails. She hates and is helpless.

Yan Jun also sighed, looking up at Wen Jinghong, a little unhappy, "I think you love yuan yuan, but in the end it's just like this. She's so hurt, isn't she... "

"Mr. Yan!" Weiner Hua's finger hit the table, interrupted his opinionated remarks, "no matter how badly she hurt, it was her own fault.

Whose child does it really hurt? How do you treat my children when she is hurt?

My brother didn't pursue his kindness. If you put on airs again, why don't we talk about the cost of raising Wen Zhiyuan from the Wen family over the years and make a list for you? "

The words fall, the discerning people all saw Mr. Wen Chongli, very agree with... Pursed the corners of the mouth and nodded.

If the Wen family gives the cost, I'm afraid the whole inkstone family can't afford it.

What they bring to Wen Zhiyuan is not only money help!

Yan Jun was speechless again. He slowly looked at Yan Shiqi, hesitated for a few seconds, and said seriously: "Xiao Qi, today we will take Yuan Yuan back first. If you are willing to come back, dad will put your things in the guest room on the second floor first. Look..."

"She won't come back. The things have been taken away. I'm worried if I don't hold the inkstone!" This is what Qin Baiyu said.

Yan Shiqi didn't speak, but his eyes were looking at Yan Jun.

Her father, who has raised her for 24 years, left her a word when he was going to take Wen Zhiyuan away. He asked her to move to the guest room to make room for Wen Zhiyuan.

He took her as a guest, and the priority was clear.

There is no saying goodbye, no apology, no abandonment, no explanation.

If it wasn't for the fourth brother to arrange for her to move everything in advance, how embarrassed she would be this second!

Yan Shiqi looked at him quietly and then laughed.

Her eyes are still so clear and clear, with the smile condensation, there is water floating, it seems waves.

She said, "Congratulations, Mr. Yan, on regaining your beloved daughter."

Yan Jun's eyes, because of her words, red.

He really loved Xiao Qi, but after all, there was a different distance between blood relationship and estrangement.

He moved the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but Yan Shiqi was already smiling and didn't open his eyes. He didn't have any sight communication with him any more.

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Wen Zhiyuan was carried out of the wing room. She was wearing the Pink Velvet pajamas, but she was no longer clean. Her chest and knees were stained with blood, and her trouser legs were stained with dust.

Inkstone father some hard to hold her, just stepped out of the door of the wing room, saw housekeeper Wen with a suitcase standing in the corridor waiting for them.

The only thing that belongs to Wen Zhiyuan is this suitcase. All the others belong to Wen's family. She has no right to take any away.

It's cold outside.

Blow disordered the sinister heart, cool through the wet meaning of the cheek.

Wen Zhiyuan jumps from her father's arms one second before the door of Wen's house closes.

Her knees couldn't walk and she fell to the ground. The piercing wind also made her more conscious