With a sharp drink, he was blurted out by his uncle Duanmu Pinglang.

And Duanmu LANYA is taut face, turned his head, for wenzhiyuan call, as if unheard of.

Wen Zhiyuan was forced to stand a few meters away. She looked at Duanmu Pinglang and faltered, "Uncle..."

"Shut up! Who is your uncle This angry rebuke came from Duanmu Pingzheng, the most bold and unconstrained third uncle.

He stood beside the old man, looking at Wen Zhiyuan's hypocritical appearance, how to see how tired.

Where can this little girl compare with the free and easy orange and the elegant little seven?

Are you really good and bad?!

Thinking of this, Duanmu Pingzheng looks at Duanmu LANYA. Seeing her negative turn, she can't help feeling disappointed.

Don't say that she still can't bear Wen Zhiyuan. It's too... Ridiculous.

At the moment, Wen Zhiyuan stood at the same place, looking at Duanmu LANYA in front of her, sobbing: "Mom, it's me, I..."

"Wen Zhiyuan, I'm not your mother!"

Duanmu LANYA is only aware of the harsh name of wenzhiyuan.

After such a long time, if she can't see Wen Zhiyuan's real face, she will be in vain.

Duanmu LANYA's face was angry, and her eyes flashed, and she saw Leng Yiyan coming out of the dark path.

She had heard about their marriage. Even though she could not understand the reason, it seemed that they were engaged.

Duanmu LANYA glared at Wen Zhiyuan and gritted her teeth, "if you have self-knowledge, you should know that the last person I want to see in my life is you!"

Wen Zhiyuan's face turned white and subconsciously moved forward two steps, "Mom, do you believe what they said?"

"You still pretend!" Duanmu LANYA pointed at her angrily, "Wen Zhiyuan, what have you done? Don't you know it in your heart? Do you want me to take you to meet your second aunt and ask her to help you remember? "

Wen Zhiyuan stopped talking!

She timidly looked at Duanmu e, and then looked at several uncles with cold faces. She inadvertently retreated, a little frightened.

She thought everyone would abandon her, but Duanmu LANYA would never.

Unexpectedly, she already knew her relationship with her second aunt.

At this moment, the old man's sharp eyes stabbed at Wen Zhiyuan. A moment later, he looked at Leng Yiyan, who was hugging her shoulder. "Starting tonight, I don't want to see you two here."

Wen Zhiyuan's face was startled. "Grandfather, I'm here to see a doctor, and I'm on..."

"What do you have to do with me if you die or live?" Words fall, the old man looks at Duanmu Pinglang, "go, say with their president, this hospital shouldn't all receive people!"

"All right, Dad!"

Uncle answered, turned around and took out his cell phone to call.

Even if this is Li City, duanmu'e's identity is there. It's just a command to do anything.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't expect to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

She was expelled from the hospital without changing her dressing.

"Mom, grandfather, don't..."

"Wen Zhiyuan!" Duanmu LANYA was stimulated by her. She came to her and grabbed her collar. "I said, I'm not your mother!"

The general's daughter, even though she was assimilated by her gentle husband, has no temper, but her momentum is still buried in her memory.

She thought of the recent online scandals and saw the revelations and sarcasm of Wen Zhiyuan's classmates, which had nothing to do with her face. For her, it was almost a bone breaking torture.

She Duanmu LANYA was born in a noble family. In the end, she was fooled by a yellow haired girl. It's ironic!