This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 518: Congratulations on regaining your daughter-in-law!

  Chapter 518 Congratulations, regain your daughter!

  After Wen Erhua gave the order, Steward Wen led the house out.

  Wen Zhiyuan curled up on the ground, her expression very painful.

  She shook her head and whispered silently, tears swaying freely as if she didn't need money.

  Ms. Lian, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

  She wiped the corners of her eyes, stepped forward and squatted down, and touched Wen Zhiyu’s cheeks very lightly, "Nu, go home with mom."

  For so many years, this is the first time she has called herself mother in front of her.

   is her daughter. Every time she meets, she can only listen to her calling her aunt. Not a mother will not understand the sadness and patience.

  Wen Zhiyuan was a little convulsive with pain. She wanted to avoid Ms. Lian’s touch, but she had no strength. She could only slam the bluestone slab on the ground with her nails, hating and helpless.

  Yanjun also sighed unbearably, raised his head to look at Wen Jinghong, somewhat displeased, "I think you love Yuyi for how much you love, but in the end it's just like that. She was hurt so badly, could it be..."

  "Mr. Yan!" Wen Erhua tapped his finger on the desktop, interrupting his self-righteous remarks, "No matter how badly she hurts, she is also self-inflicted.

  Whose child really feels distressed, how did you treat my Wen's child while she was hurt?

  My brother didn’t pursue his benevolence. If you continue to use your accent, why not let us talk about the cost of raising the Wenzhi kite by the Wen family over the past few years. Can you make a list for you to have a look at? "

  The words fell, and everyone with discerning eyes saw the old Mr. Wen Chongli, and he nodded in agreement with the corners of his mouth.

  If the Wen family gives out the cost, it is afraid that the entire Yan family can't afford it.

  What they bring to Wen Zhiyuan is not just financial help!

Yan Jun was speechless again, and his face lost, he slowly looked at Yan Shiqi, hesitated for a few seconds, and said earnestly: "Xiao Qi, today we will take Yuanyi home first, if you If you are willing to come back, Dad will put your things in the guest room on the second floor first, you see..."

   "She won't return, the things have been taken away, and I'm bothering you!" Qin Baiyu said this.

  Yan Shiqi did not speak, but his eyes were looking straight at Yan Jun.

  The father who raised her for twenty-four years, when he was preparing to take Wen Zhiyu away, he left her with a sentence that she would move to the guest room and give Wen Zhiyu a place.

  He takes her as a guest, and the priority is clear.

  No farewell, no apology, no reluctance, no explanation.

  If it wasn't for the fourth brother to arrange for someone to remove everything from her in advance, how embarrassed she would be at this second!

  Yan Shiqi looked at him quietly, and then laughed.

  Her eyes are still so clear and clear, as the smile condenses, there is water and light floating, and it looks turbulent.

  She said: "Mr. Yan, congratulations, and regaining her beloved daughter."

  Yanjun’s eyes were red because of her words.

  He did love Xiaoqi before, but after all, he was separated by blood.

  He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but Yan Shiqi had already smiled and looked away, and he would not have any sight communication with him.

  ……

  Wen Zhiyu was taken out of the wing. She was wearing the pink velvet pajamas, but she was no longer clean, her chest and knees were stained with blood, and her trouser legs were stained with dust.

  Yan's father hugged her with some difficulty, and as soon as he stepped out of the door of the wing, he saw the steward Wen carrying a suitcase standing under the porch waiting for them.

  The only thing belonging to Wen Zhiyuan is this suitcase, and the others are all owned by the Wen family. She has no right to take away a single cent.

  Outside the sky, a cold wind blew.

   Blew up the unpredictable heart, and cooled the wetness on the cheeks.

  One second before Wen Zhiyu closed the door of Wen's house, she raised the land and jumped from Yan's father's arms.

  She couldn't walk on her knees, she fell to the ground all the time, and the biting cold wind made her consciousness more and more sober...

  (End of this chapter)

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