never thought that he, Wen Jianmin, would have this day.

On the other side, Zhong Hui, Xu Lu and Wen Xuan moved into a new villa, especially Xu Lu, who was so proud, fortunately her mother listened to her, and she had been secretly transferring property for the past two years, so now she doesn't have to look at other people's faces in the future.

Wen Xuan went upstairs, the mother and daughter sat outside the villa and drank coffee, Zhong Hui said proudly: "I heard that Wen Jianmin is sick. ”

Xu Lu said lightly: "It's not to blame him, his psychological quality is too poor, didn't he leave some for him?" Is that what he is all about? Besides, Mom, you have been in the Wen family all these years, you have no merit, and you have worked hard, just taking some brand-name bags and cars to send you away, it is because he himself has no conscience, these are what we deserve. ”

Zhong Hui elegantly held the coffee cup: "That's it, it's okay now, I did a rough calculation, we are now worth more than 100 million, in the future, you don't have to be inferior in front of Wen Qiao's dead girl, the work in the entertainment industry, if you are willing to do it, then continue to do it, if you don't want to, you can play the piano elegantly and easily, you don't need to work hard for this family." ”

Xu Lu's eyes were hot: "It depends on the situation, the money in the entertainment industry is easy to earn, you see that although I am the eighteenth line, I also earn a lot more than playing the piano." ”

Zhong Hui: "It's all up to you, don't make yourself too hard." ”

In the evening, at Wen Qiao's house, at the dinner table, Su Yun talked about the day: "He was very sick and couldn't speak. ”

No one answered.

It was Ji Mingyuan who took her words: "I asked the doctor, conservative treatment, if you can resume speaking later, there will be someone over there to take care of you, you don't have to worry." ”

Wen Qiao, Wen Mo, and Su Ce were all silent.

It was written on his face that we weren't very worried about him.

Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan were a little embarrassed.

These two people are more like sentient beings in the mortal world, and the pain will naturally be smoothed out as time passes, and they can also have compassion for people like Wen Jianmin.

But Wincho they won't.

The pain will be remembered for a lifetime;

Well, she will remember it for a lifetime.

Wen Jianmin, let's ask for more blessings.

After dinner, Wen Qiao and Wen Mo went out for a walk, and Su Yun asked him to go to the fruit shop outside to bring a watermelon back when he came back.

Wearing T-shirts and loose trousers, the siblings swayed slowly on the dimly lit bluestone pavement.

Wen Qiao could clearly feel that Xiao Mo, who was enlightened by her, was not so serious, and he could talk and laugh with her.

"We have a summer camp for the Olympiad next week."

"Have you signed up?"

"Well, Teacher Zhou asked me to participate."

"It's going to be the second year of high school at the beginning of school, and the time is really fast."

Wen Mo pursed his lips: "Actually, I think it's too simple. ”

"You can participate if you want to, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to participate, Teacher Zhou."

"I'd better participate, you're all away from home a lot, and I'm bored by myself."

After walking around the path outside, Wen Mo held a large watermelon and resolutely did not want his sister to help him share it: "I can carry it." ”

Wen Qiao touched his arm: "You ...... with thin arms and thin legs"

When she touched it, she found that the young man she thought had a very strong arm.

The arm line is beautiful, and there are even muscles.

"Xiao Mo, it's okay."

Wen Mo smiled shyly: "Didn't my sister let my brother-in-law's bodyguard teach me kung fu, I've always been learning." ”