"You two don't have ear problems! If you don't understand people's words, go to the hospital to register, don't be like an eye-catching telephone pole, the stupid pestle is here to delay my brother's time! ”

After speaking, Zhang Yifan glared at Chen Meijuan fiercely, thinking to himself, if it weren't for the ambiguous relationship between Brother Qian and Wen Shouli, he would have spat out a fragrant mouth a long time ago, where is her turn to be a stinky bastard!

"You ......" Chen Meijuan glared angrily, and because of Wen Shouli's presence, she could only suppress the anger in her heart and pretend not to be as generous as a junior.

"......" Duan Fei was silent, standing in front of Zhang Yifan and Song Qianqian with a bold face, his eyes swept over Chen Meijuan and Wen Shouli, exuding the smell of "senior bodyguard" all over his body, looking like he was waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Qianqian......" Wen Shouli saw the disdain and disdain in Song Qianqian's eyes, and glanced at the bank card that fell on the ground, and a trace of crack appeared on his warm face.

"......" Song Qianqian looked indifferent, bypassed Wen Shouli, and continued to walk towards the car.

Wen Shouli made a straight face, clenched his fists, stopped the chase, and shouted at Song Qianqian.

"Qianqian, it was your grandmother's text message, I only knew that you existed! I know you have a grudge in your heart, but even so, you shouldn't squander your life! There are some misguided paths, once you fall into the mud, you will never be able to get out of it for the rest of your life! ”

Song Qianqian's footsteps didn't stop, Zhang Yifan took the first step to pull the car door, and the three of them walked away.

Wen Shouli's brows tightened, his fists clenched even tighter, and his eyes were complicated as the black SUV disappeared.

Chen Meijuan pursed her lips strangely, bent down to pick up the dusty bank card, took out a wet tissue and wiped it carefully a few times, and then put it in Wen Shouli's wallet.

"Husband, she doesn't eat oil and salt, and she won't take your words to heart at all! A girl like her, if she enters the door of the Wen family, we will have a headache! ”

"......" Wen Shouli was silent, and after a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze and put the wallet away.

"She's my daughter after all! Now that I know of her existence, I can't let her do whatever she wants! ”

Chen Meijuan was anxious, "But she is obviously poor and can't even afford Aunt Song's medical expenses, but in a blink of an eye, she is brightly dressed and mixed with that invincible second ancestor!"

She is so willing to degenerate, she doesn't accept the money she gives, and she doesn't listen to her persuasion to turn back, if you really bring her home, won't you make the house a miasma! ”

Wen Shouli pursed her lower lip, "She has such a deep prejudice against me, it is impossible for her to come to our house for a while!" Don't think about it, I just want to do my duty as a father, and I don't want her to be wrong again and again! ”

"......" Chen Meijuan stopped talking and stopped, unwillingly scolding Song Qianqian's biological mother Song Yixin in her heart for being a stinky watch who was looking for trouble for her!

……

On the highway with smooth roads, Duan Fei was driving seriously.

Zhang Yifan secretly looked at Song Qianqian, who had a calm face, and wanted to know the past of Song Qianqian and Wen Shouli, but he was afraid that he would make her angry.

Song Qianqian felt very awkward, turned her head to look at Zhang Yifan, and said calmly: "Do you want to know what the relationship between Wen Shouli and me is?" ”

"......" Zhang Yifan pursed his lips, didn't dare to nod, and wrapped his fingers guiltily.

Song Qianqian laughed at herself, "I only found out yesterday that 'my father, who passed away unexpectedly', is still alive and well, just now, it was the first time I saw him!" ”