His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1002

next door.

On Qian Miao's bedside table, there were two small white circles.

Lin Wenyu's surprised and joyful voice reached her ears verbatim.

She picked up her phone, sent Qian Ru a few messages, and asked about Yun Ruyi.

Qian Ru seemed to be staring at the phone 24 hours a day, almost replying in seconds.

【She is your mother's assistant. She doesn't usually enter the laboratory, and only appears during personal research. 】

【Why do you suddenly ask this? Did something happen? 】

[Miao: She knows about my illness. 】

【what! Doesn't that mean your dad knows too? This time can be troublesome. 】

[Miao: She obviously knew about it a long time ago, but she kept it a secret. She must have some scruples. 】

[Uncle Qian: Scruples? I'm not sure about this, maybe it's because I'm afraid of getting involved in this matter. People back then wanted to get rid of this matter, and it's normal not to mention it. However, if your father knows about this matter, it will be troublesome. 】

[Miao: Are you afraid that he won't give me the inheritance? 】

[Uncle Qian: Are you not afraid? The Tang family's family business is so big, you must have a share, but if he knew that you had this disease, he would not consider handing over the family business to you. 】

[Miao: It doesn't matter. 】

【Uncle Qian: You deserve it, but you can’t do this. 】

[Miao: I heard that when I had a car accident that year, they quarreled fiercely. Did you know about it? 】

[Uncle Qian: I heard that the relationship was tense, but everyone said that it was because your mother thought that your father didn't take good care of you, which caused you to have a car accident, and that's why the quarrel started. I don't know the specifics. 】

【Uncle Qian: What's more troublesome is that if they publicize this matter, it won't affect you well. 】

[Miao: Probably not, if she wanted to do this, she would have done it long ago, and they didn't know about the laboratory, they only thought that I inherited my mother's disease. 】

[Uncle Qian: That's good. If that's the case, you don't have to pay attention to them. When we recover from our illness, we will slap them in the face. Don't be afraid, Miaomiao. 】

Qian Miao smiled back and ended the conversation.

Switch to Heiji's chat page, ask him to add a few more people, and continue to watch Yun Ruyi's movements.

At this time, the door opened.

Lin Wenyu walked in with a book in her arms, her steps arrogant.

With a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, she casually glanced at Qian Miao's face, then picked up a cup of milk tea, inserted a tube and drank it directly.

"It's cold." She said with disgust.

Then it was thrown into the trash can.

Afterwards, he found out his clothes, hummed a song and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Wei Wu turned her head and asked Qian Miao: "I want to hit her."

"Don't get your hands dirty."

Qian Miao raised her eyes and added, "Find some tools."

Wei Wu chuckled, and lay down: "Forget it, argue with her, if you make her cry, you don't have to sleep tonight."

the next day.

The five-day competition camp officially started. On the first day, Qian Miao saw Luis Capet.

He was late, but no one blamed him, and even the leaders went to the door to meet him in person.

He put his hands in his pockets, walked in in a daze, glanced at her, and finally fixed on her face.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked towards this side.

Qian Miao, who was standing next to Qian Miao, didn't say a word.

Sitting next to Qian Miao was Lin Wenyu.

Seeing such a boy standing arrogantly in front of her, Lin Wenyu was speechless and angry, and sat with a cold face, pretending not to see it.

"This is Loire Capet, the grandson of Count Capet."