Wen Qiao sighed silently. The complexity of human nature and greed were vividly displayed in her.
then what you should be doing now is not to make things difficult for me, but to confess to your husband and ask for his forgiveness. Maybe I was wrong to bring Junhe back, but if I didn't, he would soon die in that dark villa in Edinburgh, tortured to death by that woman called aunt Zhen. You were pregnant for ten months and gave birth to him, so please have some sympathy for him.
Yao qiwen's eyes were filled with tears. you're not married, so you don't understand. Sometimes, people can't care so much. He's Xiao liangyan's child and I hate him. Why should I be good to his child? "
he was born without his parents. When he was three years old, he was diagnosed with mental deficiency. After that, that woman called aunt Zhen stayed by his side for more than ten years. She beat and scolded him, didn't give him food, and made him kneel as punishment. Ms. Yao, he is your son. I didn't ask you to be good to him, but please don't deprive others of the opportunity to be good to him. This child has suffered a lot, and he has suffered a lot more than you. You still have the chance to talk to others about your hardships, but he doesn't even know how to talk about them.
Yao qiwen looked at the child cowering behind Wen Qiao and lowered her eyes.
She gave up.
She held onto the table and tried to stand up, but her legs were numb and she couldn't stand up. Xiao Jun walked over smugly and reached out to help her.
Yao qiwen looked at him with twinkling eyes. This child's eyebrows were similar to hers, and his eyes were pure. At first glance, she could tell that he was an innocent and good child.
She didn't know what was going on, but she seemed to be touched and stood up with Xiao Junhe's hand.
She took one last look at him, then turned around and left.
Wen Qiao put her arm around Xiao Junhe's shoulder. "She yells and shouts every time she sees you. Aren't you afraid of her?"
"I'm not afraid," Xiao Junhe shook his head.
Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows. This was probably the wonder of the blood relationship between mother and son. No matter how yao qiwen treated him, he would always treat her with a layer of kinship filter.
"Come here, I'll give you acupuncture. Are you afraid of the pain?"
I'm not afraid. My sister told me to be brave. I will be brave.
Wen Chi came in from outside and saw Wen Qiao's gentle expression. He said angrily, " Wen Qiao, why do you treat this kid the same as you treat Wen mo? why are you so fierce to me? "
"Reflect on yourself first, are you as cute as your little brothers?"
Wen Chi's eyes widened. I have three million fans. Which one of them didn't praise me for being cute? "
"Ah? When did they become blind?"
Wen Chi threw the satchel on his body. today, I'll let your handsome and cute little brother be your assistant. I'll let you see my charm.
Hence, when Wen Chi became an assistant, Wen Qiao gave him a good scolding. "My hands and feet are too slow, and I often take the wrong needle. I'm not patient enough, and I'm not careful enough. I'm simply a hindrance."
Master Chi,"I'm going to f * cking shut myself up."
"You just don't like me." Master Chi, a 1.8-meter tall boy, looked aggrieved.
Wen Qiao kept her needle pouch and washed her hands. Seeing that her brother was still in a daze, she reached out and patted his head."How can you be so unforgiving?"
"Who asked you to double-bid?"
In the past, Wen mo was his biological brother, but he had tolerated it. Now, there was another boy who had no blood relationship with him, and his status had dropped by another level.
She was unwilling and felt so wronged.
Wen Qiao reached out to hug him. you're still so energetic.
"Cut some watermelons for me."
Wen Qiao raised her brows. Forget it, since her younger brother was so aggrieved, she would just help him this once.