Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 29 is still not rolling

Wen Qiao's eyes were cold: "Since you are law-blind, I'll give you science popularization. Wen Jianmin will buy you a package of hundreds of thousands, and buy a piano 200,000 for his unrelated daughter. Wen Chi and I are his sons and daughters. This is the object he should be responsible for, and he should spend the money. You come to trouble my mother. This is called quarreling and provoking trouble. We will see you in court next time."

There is rock candy Sydney dripping on Zhong Hui's hair. She knows that Wen Qiao is a wolf pup, but she can't say that she is not an opponent. Looking at the convenience store owner, she is also looking aggressively pulling her sleeves and trying to fight. If you go down, you may suffer a big loss.

Outside and inside, I tried to put up the sentence, "It's really a bad mother, there is no good thing."

Wen Qiao picked up a cup of coffee from the cash register and splashed it all over her face.

The coffee still has some temperature, and Zhong Hui yelled, "You..."

Wen Qiao said coldly: "Aren't you going to get out?"

Zhong Hui ran out of the convenience store in embarrassment.

Wen Qiao turned her head and saw her mother's face is ugly. Her mother has always been mild-tempered and kind. She was right, she was growing up savagely.

But if she is not brutal, she can only be bullied.

In this life, she doesn't want to be bullied.

As soon as Zhong Hui left, Wen Qiao's claws were put away, and she became that well-behaved girl again. He walked up to Su Yun and whispered to her: "Mom...Uncle Ji."

Ji Mingyuan hurriedly said: "Sister Su, you go back with Qiao Qiao first, I will pack the things for you."

When Ji Mingyuan packed his things, Su Yun had already pulled Wen Qiao out of the convenience store.

It takes ten minutes to walk home from the convenience store. Su Yun didn't speak on the way.

Her education prevented her from teaching her children on the road outside.

Until the door of the house, in the small yard, Wen Chi was writing homework next to the old elm wooden table, Wen Mo covering his mouth and coughing gently, as if he had a cold.

Wen Chi saw Wen Qiao and was about to step forward, but was stopped by a look in Wen Qiao's eyes.

Wen Qiao was pulled into the room by Su Yun.

"You tell me, what's the matter?"

Wen Qiao gently put down the piano bag, and straightened his hair uncomfortably: "What's the matter?"

"Why do you want money from your father?" Su Yun's voice trembled, and her eyes were red.

"Why can't I want it? He is our father in the legal sense. He has three children. He has the obligation to support us. This is the money he should pay."

Su Yun's tears were in her eyes: "Wen Qiao, what about your self-esteem? Don't you want your own dignity? Don't you want mother's dignity? We should live with dignity."

"Mom, you can't exchange your senseless self-esteem for your warm and silent health, you can't just care about yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Su Yun's tears flow out uncontrollably.

Wen Qiao's heart trembled, knowing that he was serious, and to take her mother's hand, Su Yun pushed her hand away and walked out.

Wen Qiao's heart is like a knife: "Mom... Mom, I didn't mean that... Mom, I said something wrong."

Su Yun wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and pressed her voice: "I went to the fruit shop to buy some pears for Xiao Mo to stew. He has been coughing for two days."

After that, he ran out.

Wen Qiao knocked his head in annoyance, why didn't he speak at all?

The light in the yard dimmed, Wen Chi walked over while biting his pen and cautiously said: "What's the matter?"

Wen Mo also looked at her worriedly.

(End of this chapter)