Shen Weilan shook her head, she really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Jing Xuan, what are you for? For her, and for your dad?? Well? ”

Shen Weilan pointed at the person on the ground, feeling sorry for Song Wanjun.

Song Wanjun's life in the Jing family was not easy, she knew it.

When she was eighteen or nineteen years old, whenever she was sad at home, she would go to the door of the Jing family to wait for Song Wanjun.

She wanted to see Song Wanjun, and she also wanted to talk to Song Wanjun about the ups and downs of these years, and how she lived without the protection of the Shen family.

But she never waited for Song Wanjun.

What I was waiting for was the quarrel that came unexpectedly from the Jing family.

It is common for Jing Xuan and Jing Wan to bully Song Wanjun, every time Song Wanjun is bullied, Jing Juchuan will not face Song Wanjun, but scold Song Wanjun.

Although Song Wanjun and Shen Yingwen are divorced, Shen Yingwen still thinks about Song Wanjun everywhere.

will tell Shen Weilan not to go to Song Wanjun's trouble, it will make Shen Weilan self-reliant.

So Shen Weilan is often curious and confused.

Are people like this, with cheap bones in their bones?

Although Shen Yingwen has fallen, he has never had a lot of love for Song Wanjun.

And although Jing Juchuan is rich, in front of his children, he is unfair to Song Wanjun.

Willing to be punched and kicked in Jing's house, and unwilling to ask Shen Ying about three meals a day, you and me.

Yes, people are cheap, cheap.

Shen Weilan lowered her head and sat on the chair, not wanting to do anything with Jing Xuan anymore.

"Jing Xuan, this is my business with Ms. Song, I hope you don't interfere. If you want to hit me, another day. ”

"I'll be with you to the end." Raise your eyes, indifferent.

Shen Weilan got up, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and swept to Song Wanjun, who was crying, and couldn't say a word.

Seeing Song Wanjun being beaten before, Shen Weilan always felt sorry for her.

Now that she's grown up and sensible, I'm starting to think that she deserves it.

"Shen Weilan, do you have a heart! The woman on her knees is your mother! ”

"What about her, does she have a heart?"

Shen Weilan sneered and stopped.

Jing Xuan strode up and blocked in front of Shen Weilan, "Are you a wild child, did you pick it up." ”

"How can you be so cold, how can you be so impersonal!"

Take a look.

Moral kidnapping.

It's here again.

"What do you want me to do? Get on your knees and tell her, ok I'll let your husband go? ”

"I apologize to her?"

Shen Weilan pointed to the tip of her nose, and tears fell from the corners of her smiling eyes.

"Master Jing, who the told me I'm sorry!"

Jing Xuan stood in place, choked, but still grabbed Shen Weilan's collar tightly, his eyes red.

He shook his head, for a moment, and lowered his hand.

His hands hung down the sides of his legs, blaming himself and chagrin.

In this matter, everyone is at fault.

Perhaps, Shen Weilan is right.

If you want her to apologize, then who will apologize to her?

"Jingxuan, there is no next time, I can let you go this time, but I am not a charity."

Shen Weilan raised her hand and scraped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and then looked at Jing Xuan.

I didn't forget to glance at Song Wanjun on the ground, and her voice was cold, "I have never beaten her, and the blood on her body is mine." ”

"So old, heh, if you're really frightened, go to the hospital. I pay for the medical bills. ”

Shen Weilan shook her wrist and pushed Jing Xuan away.

She's still soft-hearted.

It's probably false to say that you don't have a soft heart.

But just as the door of the private room was pushed open.

The people who rushed towards him made Shen Weilan's steps retreat.

Very good, family, here we go.