Chen Yuhe waved his hand and said: "I gave Tianqi a dog, I hope that Tianqi will be loyal and continue to do the right thing like now, I give Wen Ting a bird, I hope that Wen Ting will sing like a bird, so that the world can hear your voice." ”

"We must live up to the master. The two responded in unison.

Wen Ting just wanted to express his gratitude, but the phone suddenly rang, and he subconsciously wanted to hang up, so Chen Yuhe waved his hand and signaled to go out to pick it up.

Coming outside, Wen Ting looked at the caller number and frowned, and picked up the phone: "Dad, is there something wrong?"

Wen Xueqi's familiar and unfamiliar curse came: "How can you beat your sister?"

"Didn't you hit me?" Wen Ting smiled coldly.

"Now come to the house. Wen Xueqi's tone was unquestionable.

This made Winting feel even more ridiculous: "Why?"

"Just because I am your son, you have to listen to everything I say, and I am destined to be born!"

"You ......" Wenting was about to get angry.

"Yang Liu's things are all here with me, if you're not afraid that I'll throw them all away, you don't have to come today. ”

Wen Xueqi decided that this was useful and hung up the phone directly.

Taking advantage of Wenting's soft-heartedness to achieve his own goals is really hateful.

You can't help but go.

Wen Ting was unhappy because of a series of unfortunate things that happened today, and her heart was panicked, and her farewell to Chen Yuhe's lost soul couldn't help but arouse her concern.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Ting's heart warmed: "Suddenly there is a small matter that I need to deal with, and I can't accompany you today." ”

After speaking, leaving an apologetic smile, in the worried and puzzled eyes of Chen Yuhe and Chu Tianqi, Wen Ting came to the Wen family.

At this moment, it was night, looking at the Wen family's villa, Wen Ting felt cloudy, and the housekeeper led Wen Ting into the house.

Although the lights were bright, there was no trace of warmth, and there were three people around the round table, all with expressions as cold as marionettes.

"Lele, don't worry, your father will help you administer justice, don't be sad, if you are unhappy, your mother will feel uncomfortable. Cheng Li hugged Wen Lele into her arms and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Wen Lele had already cried into tears, with obvious bruises on his face. After being angry in the hospital, Wen Lele immediately returned to Wen's house and cried with his family about the hateful things Wen Ting had done.

There were several more wrinkles on Wen Xueqi's face, and he was waiting for the sinner Wen Ting to come back.

The originally miserable family all became angry after Wen Ting's arrival, they seemed to see the person to vent to, especially Wen Xueqi, Teng stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed straight at Wen Ting, and said loudly.

"I originally thought you were just young and frivolous, who knew you had a bad character!"

"Father, why do you say that?" said Wen Ting disdainfully, strolling over to the chair and sitting firmly, not afraid of him at all.

This undoubtedly made Wen Xueqi even more angry.

Walked quickly to Wen Ting's side: "You unexpectedly, even used such a filthy thing to hit Lele in the face, you are simply vicious." ”

Wen Ting slapped his head and made a look of sudden realization: "Father, you are talking about sex toys, right?"

Everyone's cheeks flushed, and Wen Ting continued: "You can't wronged me, my sister bought it back and brought it to the hospital, there is surveillance outside the hospital, and there are many people on the spot, if you don't believe it, you can confront it." ”

Before Wen Xueqi could speak, the sound of Wen Lele crying came from his ears, which was extremely miserable.

Wen Lele walked to Wen Ting's side angrily, took out a ** from his pocket, and threw it Wen Ting's face: "Can I put so much thought into it, look at what this is! Obviously it's what you do, even if you hurt me, you have to slander me! Do you want to kill me to be satisfied!"

picked up the ** that was thrown on the ground, and it turned out to be the purchase record of the sex toy store, which clearly stated the various products purchased, and the name of the purchaser was Wen Ting.

Wen Ting only felt that it was an eye-opener: "I bought this kind of thing, and I was guilty of using my real name? Besides, what does this mean?**Doesn't it mean whose it is? Little girl's family, you talk about killing and killing, have you forgotten why Feng Sheng died!"

Feng Sheng's eyes when he fell from the building that day seemed to appear in front of Wen Ting's eyes again, looking at Wen Lele who was well-dressed in front of him, Wen Ting only felt hateful.

Those who have done something wrong can live in style, while those innocent people have to be punished for no reason, and this truth should not exist in the world.

"People like you deserve to be miserable for a lifetime, you don't deserve to be forgiven, and you!" Wen Ting pressed step by step, throwing his eyes to Cheng Li and Wen Xueqi to the side, and his tone was cold and bone-chilling: "I have left, and I have chosen not to do anything about the evil things you did before, if you force me to let me get justice, I will not be polite!"

The holy moonlight shone on Wen Ting's stubborn face, and every word was like a pinprick prick, piercing the hearts of the Wen family.

They didn't dare to look at Wen Ting anymore, maybe they finally realized their mistake, or maybe they couldn't refute such ironclad evidence.

Wen Ting took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions: "Give me my mother's things." ”

"You have to figure it out, you hurt Lele, and you still have the face to ask us for something? You should give me everything you owe us. Cheng Li stood up with a vicious face, and the bright bloodshot in her eyes no longer showed the despair of this ignorant woman at the moment.

"For you?" Wen Ting sneered, "What do you want from me?"

Wen Lele and Wen Xueqi looked at Cheng Li one after another, because the wicked man in their eyes finally relented.

"She's injured, shouldn't you pay for it? And those fucking things, don't you need to pay for keeping them in our house all the time?" Cheng Li said.

"I just want money, you name a number. Wen Ting said disdainfully.

"Five hundred thousand. After Cheng Li finished speaking, Wen Lele immediately agreed, and the family talked nonsense, putting Wen Ting in an unkind and unjust position.

In the face of these noisy voices, Wen Ting knew that there were few people and he couldn't quarrel, but how could he cheapen them!

Wen Ting said indifferently: "Yes, give me my mother's relics." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Li was obviously relieved, and the family looked very harmonious at this moment.

Wen Lele immediately took out Yang Liu's relics before his death, a carton full of things, and put them in front of Wen Ting, and a lighter appeared in his hand.

"Give the money now, or your mother's things won't be returned." Wen Le said proudly.

Wen Ting only felt annoyed in her heart, she was indeed in a dilemma.

If a fire burns down, there's really nothing left.

That's the only thing my mother has left!