"There is nothing. I personally asked Shi'an about this matter. He said it was written by the media." Wen Jianming also saw the newspaper. He had contacted Chen Shi'an privately, but he didn't tell Wen Qiaoyin.

"You may not believe me, but I didn't lie." She said with a firm tone and lowered her head. "I want my father's care so much that I listened to them. It's not that they look down on me. Maybe I'm used to staying in the countryside and being too shabby. In fact, I'm doing a good life in the countryside. There are not so many competing hearts among my friends. They all like me very much. My mother is also very good to me. She often tells me that my father likes my mother very much and treats her true sincerity. So when my father asked me to come to Huicheng, I didn't hesitate at all, because I think my father likes my mother so much, and I will definitely like me very much. I want to be with my father for my mother, but it's a pity..."

She stopped talking and looked lonely.

Wen Jianming was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask what a pity?

"It's a pity that they all lie to me." Wen Qiaoyin looked at Song Xinlan's photo and sighed softly, "Dad doesn't like me very much, and doesn't even want to see me. He knows what kind of life I live at home, and doesn't care. If I had known, I wouldn't have come back. In that case, at least I can lie to myself. You love me, you are just busy and don't have time to accompany me..."

Wen Jianming couldn't speak, he never knew, it turned out that she knew everything, and she felt so wronged.

He closed his eyes, and although he could not see any wavering on his face, he felt sad.

When did he be happy when Xinlan passed away? He numbed himself with his career, went out early and came back late all day, and didn't care about the affairs at home at all.

He sighed in his heart and said, "Stay early, Dad doesn't mean to drive you away. Don't think about it. The situation is too tense now, Dad is just afraid that some news will affect the Mei family's thoughts about us."

Wen Qiaoyin lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Wen Jianming stood for a while, sighed for a long time, turned around and went out.

After he left, Wen Qiaoyin opened her eyes and was calm and indifferent. If it weren't for this method, maybe Wen Jianming would have asked her to go back to the countryside this time.

But how could she go back so willingly? She hasn't taken back her mother's things yet and she can't leave easily.

After Wen Jianming left Wen Qiaoyin's room, he did not go back downstairs to have dinner, but went to the study room.

The lights were not turned on in the dim study. Wen Jianming sat at the desk and picked up the photo with Song Xinlan more than ten years ago. He kept putting this photo on the desk and no one could touch it.

He picked it up and looked at it for a long time, his eyes were attached to him and he remained motionless for a long time.

Wen Keyi has been hiding outside the study room. She secretly followed Wen Jianming when she went upstairs just now, but she didn't hear any quarrels in Wen Qiaoyin's room. The country bumpkin didn't know what method he used, which made her father not only not angry, but also came out in a daze.

She felt a little disappointed, bit her lip and went to Hu Xuexin's room.

Hu Xuexin applied hand cream in front of the dressing table. When she saw her coming, she asked, "Have your dad finished his meal yet?"

"I've gone to the study." Wen Keyi said.

Hu Xuexin was stunned for a moment, turned her head and had a silk pajamas on her body, which made her look luxurious and overwhelming. "Why did you go to the study? You didn't tell him about that dead girl."

"I said that, my dad rushed to her room to find her in anger, but for some reason, he didn't scold her. Instead, he looked distraught when he came out."

Hu Xuexin frowned.

Wen Keyi said with some displeasure, "What's going on with Dad? The woman went out to play until midnight, and Dad didn't care. I told him about Xu Ling, but he didn't say anything."

Hu Xuexin sneered, "It seems that she moved out of Song Xinlan."

Wen Keyi said, "That woman has been dead for so many years. What kind of dad is still thinking about her? Isn't my mother beautiful enough? I have also seen photos of that woman. I think my mother is much more beautiful than her."

Hu Xuexin's tone was cold, "How can a living person compare with a dead person? For men, what they can't get is the best. It seems that the dead girl is smart, and now she knows how to use Song Xinlan to exchange for your father's pity."

"What should we do? If Dad really pity her, how can we drive her back to the countryside in the future?"

Hu Xuexin looked at the mirror, raised her hand, held it on the back of Wen Keyi's hand, and the face in the mirror slowly became sinister, "Don't worry, your aunt won't keep her for a long time."

On Saturday, Mrs. He’s vegetarian gathering was held as scheduled.

Even if the Mei family loses their children, it is impossible for everyone to be sad. Life is always going to be.

Wen Qiaoyin asked Lu to quit the person he followed, but later found him. However, except for occasionally coming out for dinner, the man stayed in a broken rental house and did nothing else at the rest of the time.

Wen Qiaoyin came to Luzhai early in the morning and received the news with a serious expression. What's going on? Why is this kidnapper so quiet?

"Do you still want to follow?" Yan Zhenqing asked her.

Wen Qiaoyin looked at the phone. On October 27th, there were two days left before the 29th. Mei Jinyao has been receiving news in the past two days. It can be confirmed that Bo Yanting is still safe.

She said, "Follow! In addition, please send a few people to guard the Zhongyu River."

"Do you keep it every night?"

"yes."

Yan Zhenqing didn't ask her why, and she did things when she got the instructions.

Lu Ci next to him slumped on the sofa like a big cat, wearing a striking Mickey sweatshirt.

When Wen Qiaoyin spoke, he kept looking at her mouth. When she turned her head to look at him, he was stunned, then blushed and smiled very sweetly.

This silly sweet...

Wen Qiaoyin couldn't help laughing and pointed to the bandage on his head, "When will you bring this thing?"

After hearing this, Lu Ci looked at Yan Zhenqing.

Yan Zhenqing immediately gave the answer, "The doctor said it will be disassembled next Tuesday."

Lu Ci nodded, turned his head to Wen Qiaoyin and said, "The doctor said it will be disassembled next Tuesday."

"..." Wen Qiaoyin looked "I'm not deaf" and said, "I heard it."

"Have Qiao Qiao had breakfast?"

"Not yet."

"I'll let someone go and prepare." Lu Ci climbed down the pole, grinning with white teeth.

Wen Qiaoyin said, "No need, today I am going to Wenhe Temple to attend Mrs. He's vegetarian party. I'm going to set off soon and eat there today."

"Can I go?" As soon as I heard that I went out, Lu Ci was like a child.

"Of course not. Mrs. He's appointment is probably all women. You are a man, so it may not be appropriate if you go."

Lu Ci pouted, "But, Qiao Qiao, I want to go with you."

Wen Qiaoyin's temple began to hurt again, and she said that she couldn't come to see this stupid Bai Tian in the morning, otherwise she would have a tragic separation of "Mom, I can't bear to part with you".
Chapter completed!