Wen Mo took a step back, his eyes full of defense.

Wen Qiao grabbed Wen Mo's hand and stared at Wen Jianmin indifferently: "Not only is Xiao Mo willing to speak, but Xiao Chi is now well and has good grades. We will also win glory for the country in e-sports. Mo is the first in the grade every year, and the child that President Wen despises is growing up well."

For a person like Wen Jianmin, he would not reflect on it. He just felt a little regretful. If he had been a little firmer at the beginning, these children would be by his side now, and he would really be able to win glory for him.

What he values ​​is always his face.

Too bad there is no if.

Wen Qiao is a very strong-tempered girl, and her two sons only listen to this girl, with hedgehog hair standing on the opposite side of him.

All their achievements have nothing to do with his biological father.

Wen Jianmin was stunned. Someone around was whispering about their Wen family affairs. He didn't feel good about it. He said, "You brothers and sisters are having a good time. I have something to talk about", and then hurriedly left the three brothers and sisters.

Everything was in Xu Lu's eyes. Uncle Wen's gesture of goodwill was clear at a glance, and a sense of crisis emerged spontaneously. Her situation in the Wen family would become more and more difficult.

The look in Wen Qiao's eyes became even more mournful.

Wen Qiao took Wen Mo's arm: "Is Xiao Mo okay?"

Wen Mo nodded: "It's okay, sister."

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Nanli's original intention was to let Wen Qiao get to know some useful people. As soon as Wen Jianmin and his son got together, she lost her mood, so she and her two younger brothers ate some delicious snacks and drinks, as if they were here for a buffet. .

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Two days later, when Fu Nanli came back, Wen Qiao was in his apartment, the door opened, and a man came in wearing the captain's uniform. Wen Qiao pulled his slippers and ran over, took the captain's cap in his hand, and Fu Nanli put the suitcase aside. , took her into the room and said, "How about the charity dinner? Anyone know anything useful?"

Wen Qiao: "I got to know a little bit, and I have benefited a lot."

Fu Nali arranged for her with good intentions, and naturally he couldn't tell Wen Jianmin and Wen Xuan's bad things to block him.

Fu Nanli touched her head: "That's good."

"I'm going to make a few dishes, all of which have been cut and prepared. I'll go to the kitchen to fry them, and they'll be fine soon. You take a rest."

Wen Qiao put her mobile phone on the low table in front of the sofa and went to the kitchen to cook by herself.

Fu Nanli unbuttoned the uniform on his neck and reached out to press his eyebrows.

Wen Qiao's phone screen lit up, he looked down and saw a WeChat message [Dong Yao: Grandpa Lin went back and read the ancient books, saying that your illness is temporarily unsolved, but don't worry, it will definitely be resolved in the end]

In just a few words, it was like throwing stones into the calm lake, causing huge ripples.

At that moment, Fu Nanli was even a little flustered.

His Qiao Er was trying to heal himself and to leave him.

This kind of cognition went straight to the bottom of his heart, and the tremor caused confusion in his mind

Can't be calm, can't think rationally, can't sit still, and don't know what to do.

Blame her?

She just wanted to heal.

Who doesn't want to decide their own life?

Why should she have to live on another person all her life?

Fu Nanli was confused, picked up a pack of cigarettes and went to the terrace, sitting outside smoking quietly.

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