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That's a good point! Is this a threat to her?

Or has it already been put into action?

Thinking of the four killers who suddenly appeared a week ago, Yan Wan'er's heart sank, and surprise flashed in her eyes.

If the initiator behind the killer is the person in front of him......

Yan Wan'er lowered her eyelashes, and a trace of gloom flashed under her clear eyes, turning from light to dark. Suddenly, he looked up at Wen Jialang, and said with a burst of tears: "Uncle, your words are naturally every word and every sentence, and Wan'er understands." It's just that you are high, Wan'er is just an orphan girl, don't you think it's too much for you to threaten a vulnerable orphan girl like this? ”

Vulnerable orphans?

Wen Jialang was dumbfounded, although the Yan family is now in decline, it is indeed a little weaker than his Wen family, but it can't get along with the disadvantaged groups!

A famous family, even if it is like a gorgeous robe, which is crawling with lice. On the bright side, Yan Wan'er is always the eldest lady of the Yan family, where did she come from?

However, the girl in front of her had slightly red eyes and a helpless face, as if she would cry to him as long as he continued to speak.

Wen Jialang's heart twisted, and he couldn't help but be secretly annoyed.

If I knew this, I should have let my wife talk about it. Let him be a big man, in front of a timid little girl, to say these terrible things, it is indeed not like that!

Suddenly, Wen Jialiang stood up as if he was on pins and needles, and dropped a sentence: That's all my words say, think about it.

So, he pretended to be calm and paced away. I didn't notice it at all, Yan Wan'er behind her, her red lips were hooked, and there was a sneer in her eyes.

"Second uncle, why are you here?" The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Wen Junxi was just about to enter the door to see Yan Wan'er, but he looked at Wen Jialang who came out of the door in surprise, and a trace of depression floated in his heart.

Half an hour ago, Old Man Wen suddenly woke up, and suddenly became vigorous and energetic. The strange thing is that the skin of Old Man Wen oozes black mud with a foul smell all over his body, and Wen Junxi, who is secretly worried, insists on following Old Man Wen into the bathroom.

I'm afraid that in case, he can take care of it on the side.

Half an hour later, when the refreshed Old Man Wen appeared again, he was so shocked that Wen Junxi's jaw almost dislocated.

The old man Wen, who washed away the dirt, had a ruddy complexion, light wrinkles, and a black hair, which ...... Is this the rhythm of rejuvenation?

What happened to Grandpa, it suddenly seemed like he was twenty or thirty years younger!

Old Man Wen looked at his new image in the bathroom mirror, a pair of bright eyes, shining, suddenly confused, suddenly sharp.

"Jiajun, you let the others go back first, and then go to the hospital immediately to go through the discharge procedures, and find me another hat." Old Man Wen commanded calmly, as if he realized something, and his face was serious.

"Dad, don't you want to find a doctor to check it out......" Although Old Man Wen didn't look like a patient, Wen Jiajun was still relieved that such a strange thing happened. I always feel that I can only feel at ease after I have done a check-up.

"No, do what I say. Just go! Old Man Wen was extremely impatient with his young son's verbosity, "Don't call a doctor over!" ”

The stubbornness of his own Lao Tzu, Wen Jiajun knows. I had no choice but to go out and do it.

"Junxi, what about Yan girl?"

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Wen Junxi seems to see a strange look on his grandfather's face when he mentions Yan Wan'er.

"She, she's in the next lounge." Afraid that grandpa would misunderstand and dislike Yan Wan'er, Wen Junxi paused for a moment and explained, "She just saw you unconscious, overly sad, and crying." ”

Crying faint? I'm afraid that's not the case.

Old Man Wen's wrinkled face floated with a mysterious smile, and there was a bit of cunning between his eyebrows.

"Oh? Then you go and see how Yan Yatou is, if you wake up, when everyone outside is gone, you can call me again. I have something to talk to her. ”

"Grandpa, what do you want to tell her, she ......" Wen Junxi hesitated, a little apprehensive in his voice.

Although grandpa has always ordered him to marry Yan Wan'er, those rumors outside have long been spread, and it is impossible for grandpa not to have heard it.

The grandfather, who has always paid attention to the style of the door and kept the house strictly, will definitely have dislike and dislike for Yan Wan'er. Perhaps, grandpa is just hindered by a marriage contract, so it is not easy to regret it.

Thinking of this, Wen Junxi simply gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, those are all rumors outside, Wan'er is not that kind of girl." ”

"Now don't you dislike me, a bad old man, let you marry Yan girl?" Old Man Wen glanced at him and teased, "After this resurrection, the old man has also figured it out, if you don't want to, I won't force you to marry her." After being discharged from the hospital, you will send your mother to Yan's house to cancel the marriage, okay? ”

When Wen Junxi heard this, his face was red and white, and he said hurriedly: "Grandpa, the marriage has already been decided, and now she regrets it, Wan'er's innocence will really be ruined, let's not do this thing that makes matters worse and adds fuel to the fire." ”

"So, do you like this Yan girl? Don't force it, if you don't like it, just tell grandpa. Grandpa calls the shots for you. In the loud voice, there was an irrepressible smile.

"Yes, grandpa, I like Wan'er. Don't ...... it" Wen Jun suddenly came over, looked up at the old man Wen who was smiling, and understood that he was being teased by his grandfather.

It's just that when did grandpa become an old naughty boy. Could it be that this catastrophe will not die, grandpa really has an understanding?

In the ward, when everyone in the Wen family heard Wen Jiajun's words, they naturally didn't believe it.

In the end, it was Wen Jiakang who came forward, and everyone dispersed in a hurry.

"Third brother, is Dad really okay?" Seeing everyone leaving, Wen Jiakang asked.

"Big brother, I think Dad should be fine. It's just getting a little ...... Strange, you'll know when you look back. ”

After speaking, Wen Jiajun hurried to go through the discharge procedures.

Wen Jiakang was left staring thoughtfully at the bathroom door, and after a while, he left with light steps.

No matter what strange things happen, as long as the old man is still there, the Wen family will be able to stand tall in the Eight Great Families, and he will have hope to march to the position of the state apparatus.

……

When the Wen family dispersed, Wen Junxi was about to go to find Yan Wan'er, when he happened to bump into Wen Jialang coming out of the lounge.

"Swallow...... Wan'er is awake, you can go in and have a look. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Jialang's face, and it was fleeting.

Looking at the empty ward, he looked at his nephew in surprise, "What about people?" ”

"Grandpa asked them all to go back, and Dad has already gone to the discharge formalities."

Wen Junxi replied absentmindedly, no one knows better than him that among the Wen family members who oppose him marrying Yan Wan'er, the second uncle is the strongest one.

The second uncle talked to Yan Wan'er, but he didn't have anything to say.

In fact, Moon Junxi did guess correctly.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he asked about Yan Wan's childhood, she smiled faintly, and said lightly: "It's nothing, uncle, he just told me some jokes." ”

When he asked again, she didn't smile.

In a hurry, she simply stretched out her hand and covered his lips to prevent him from asking again.

Wen Junxi laughed and laughed, hugged Yan Wan'er, and the hot kiss overturned.

Unlike last time, Yan Wan'er just passively accepted, this time, Yan Wan'er seemed to be a different person, and she was extremely enthusiastic. Although the kissing skills were really clumsy, and even sucked Wen Junxi's lips a little painfully, Wen Junxi's heart was like a happy flower.

Passion is like fire, like planets colliding. The kiss intensified......

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