Wen mo took a step back, his eyes full of wariness.
Wen Qiao grabbed Wen Mo's hand and stared at Wen Jianmin coldly. not only is Xiao mo willing to speak, our Xiao Chi has also recovered from his illness and is doing well in his studies. He's also bringing glory to our country in esports. Xiao mo is also the top student in his grade every year. He's a child that CEO Wen doesn't like, but he's growing up well.
He would never reflect on a person like Wen Jianmin. He only felt a little regretful. If he had stood a little firmer on his side back then, these children would be by his side now and could really bring him glory.
What he valued was always his face.
Unfortunately, there were no 'if's.
Wen Qiao had a fiery temper, and his two sons only listened to her. Their hair stood on end, and they stood on the opposite side of him.
All of their achievements had nothing to do with him, their biological father.
Wen Jianmin was rebuffed. The people around him were discussing the Wen family's matters in a low voice. He felt bad and said, " you siblings have fun, I still have things to discuss ", before hurriedly leaving the three siblings 'side.
Xu Lu could see everything clearly. Uncle Wen's goodwill was obvious. She felt a sense of crisis. Her situation in the Wen family would only get more and more difficult.
The way he looked at Wen Qiao became even more aggrieved.
Xiao mo! Wen Qiao held onto Wen Mo's arm. is Xiao mo alright? "
"I'm fine, sister," Wen mo nodded.
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.
Fu Nanli's original intention was for Wen Qiao to come and get to know some useful people. However, after Wen Jianmin and his son stirred things up, she lost her mood and simply ate some fine desserts and drank some drinks with her two younger brothers, as if they were here for a buffet.
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Two days later, when Fu Nanli returned, Wen Qiao was in his apartment. The door opened, and the man came in wearing the captain's uniform. Wen Qiao ran over in her slippers and took the captain's cap from his hands. Fu Nanli placed his luggage to the side and led her into the apartment."How was the charity dinner? Did you find anyone useful?"
"I know a little and learned a lot," Wen Qiao replied.
Fu Nanli had put in a lot of effort to arrange this for her, so he naturally couldn't tell him about Wen Jianmin and Wen Xuan's bad things and add to his troubles.
alright. Fu Nanli stroked her head. that's good.
I'm planning to make a few dishes. They've already been cut and matched. I'll go to the kitchen to stir-fry them. It'll be done soon. You take a rest.
Wen Qiao left her phone on the low table in front of the sofa and went to the kitchen to cook.
Fu Nanli unbuttoned his uniform around his neck and massaged his brows.
Wen Qiao's phone screen lit up. He looked down and saw a WeChat message from Dong Yao: Grandpa Lin went back and flipped through the ancient books. He said that there was no cure for your illness for the time being, but don't worry, it will definitely be solved in the end.
Just a few words, but it was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, setting off huge ripples.
In that instant, Fu Nanli even felt a little flustered.
His Qiao 'er was trying to find a way to cure herself and to leave him.
This knowledge rushed to the depths of his heart, and the shock made his mind a mess.
He couldn't calm down, he couldn't think rationally, he couldn't sit still and wait for death, but he didn't know what to do.
Blame her?
She just wanted to cure her illness.
Who didn't want to have the final say in their own lives?
Why should she live her life depending on another person?
Fu Nanli's thoughts were in a mess. He picked up a pack of cigarettes and went to the terrace, sitting outside and smoking quietly.