Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 355 roles are swapped

Wen Jianmin sighed softly: "Xuan Xuan is still young, why don't you care about him and let him make trouble in this kind of situation? Is it trouble to Wen Mo?"

Wen Xuan was not convinced: "I didn't trouble him, it was Wen Qiao who gave me two slaps, he was so fierce."

"Shut up!" Wen Jianmin stopped fighting, and turned to look at Xu Lu: "Will you just let him make trouble in this kind of situation? As a sister, don't you take him a bit? You lost it in the end. Don’t you know that it’s my face?"

Xu Lu was in a trance.

In the past, this kind of criticism was given to Wen Qiao by Wen Jianmin, and she always gloated as a bystander.

Suddenly, the roles were reversed.

The person scolded became her Xu Lu.

As for Wen Qiao, on the first floor, with his arms folded, he looked at her with a gleeful smile on his face.

Her heart was very angry, but she could only say softly: "Uncle Wen, it's me who is not good. I will take care of Xuan Xuan next time, I'm sorry."

She knows Wen Jianmin and knows that all defenses will only disgust him. The only thing she can do is to subdue and apologize.

The resentment towards Wen Qiao in his heart grew deeper.

Wen Qiao bases his happiness on the suffering of others.

Wen Chi chatted with Yu Zhan for a while, and when he came back, he saw his sister comforting Wen Mo, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and looked upstairs: "Wen Xuan found the fault and was beaten by me."

Wen Chi became angry as soon as he heard it: "That kid is looking for something again, I will teach him."

Wen Qiao stopped him: "Well, I have already taught him, so you don't need to teach him anymore."

Seeing Wen Jianmin hurried down from the second floor, with a clear goal, he came straight to Wen Qiao and the others.

Wen Chi Wen silently stood beside Wen Qiao, and the three siblings became the most dazzling presence in the audience under the light of crystal lamps.

In Wen Jianmin's ear, people kept whispering: "Whose children are those children, they look really good-looking."

"Yeah, they look like siblings. The two boys are twins. They look alike."

"Boys and girls are all pretty."

Wen Jianmin clenched his fists, his expression on his face turned out to be proud.

That kind of pride made Wen Qiao want to laugh.

Why are you?

Wen Jianmin walked up to the three of them, with a particularly amiable attitude: "Qiao Qiao, is Mr. Fu here too?"

Wen Qiao said indifferently: "Is he here or not, does he have anything to do with Wen?"

Wen Jianmin choked: "How come your child is stabbed in reply?"

Wen Qiao sneered: "Why doesn't Mr. Wen have a long memory of returning? I always speak like this."

Wen Jianmin's face couldn't hold back: "My adults are not as knowledgeable as your children. If you have time to take Mr. Fu to sit at home, I am very welcome."

There was no temperature in Wen Qiao's eyes: "Sorry, I only have one home, at No. 219 Shuying Road."

Wen Jianmin bit his posterior teeth: "You kid, don't be ignorant. After all, we are father and daughter, and the flesh-and-blood relationship cannot be given up."

Wen Qiao looked at him blankly: "Is it the last to give up? When your son was sick, you didn't say that. When we asked you for money, you didn't say that. Mr. Wen was at this age. How can I say that I don’t have any weight, and I’m going to regret it when I say it?

Wen Qiao is not a face-saving person. The crimes and nasty things that Wen Jianmin has committed, she doesn't mind turning it out for everyone to see.

Knowing the temper of this dead girl, Wen Jianmin didn't intend to continue to entangle this matter in front of so many people. He just pretended to pat Wen Mo's shoulder kindly: "It is a good thing that we are willing to speak.

(End of this chapter)