The person who came was Ling Xiaoxiao, who had just hid behind the haystack, if she could bear it when she saw such a scene at first, but now she couldn't bear it anymore, seeing the bloodshot overflowing from the corner of Wen Jie's mouth, Ling Xiaoxiao was even more furious, and stepped forward to slowly help Wen Jie up.

When the man saw that the person who came was a little girl, he didn't pay attention to it at all, looked at her with a squint, and asked, "Who are you?" I'm teaching my own girl a lesson, and it doesn't seem to be your business as an outsider. ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao was even more angry, "It's none of your business who I am, but if you want to beat Wen Jie, it's my business." ”

The man scoffed and looked at her with disdain, "Just you? ”

"Tiny." Wen Jie called worriedly from the side.

Ling Xiaoxiao patted Wen Jie's hand, then stepped forward and said, "Who said it's up to me?" If I'm not mistaken, as early as when Wen Jie was six years old, you sold Wen Jie to Fengxian Pavilion. ”

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao moved out of the name of Fengxian Pavilion, the man shrank for a moment, but after a while, he still puffed out his chest and shouted: "So what, no matter what, she is also my daughter." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "Except for blood, this thing can't be separated, and at other times you are not worthy of being her father at all." Besides, Wen Jie's current deed of sale is still in the Fengxian Pavilion, if you dare to touch her now, I think you know how powerful the Fengxian Pavilion is, I have already notified people to come over before I came, if you are still making trouble here, let's slowly consume it here. ”

"You, you—" The man was choked and almost couldn't hold back a word, and finally said a few words and fled, "You wait for me-"

After seeing the man's figure, Ling Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she was clever and always remembered Mo Ying's instructions to move out of the name of Fengxian Pavilion, otherwise if this man really beat him, she and Wen Jie would suffer.

"Xiaoxiao, thank you." Wen Jie said gratefully.

"Thank you, are you in pain?" Looking at Wen Jie, whose cheeks were swollen, Ling Xiao said bitterly.

Wen Jie shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it." In a word, it is full of bitterness and suffering.

"Wen Jie." Ling Xiaoxiao took Wen Jie's hands, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Wen Jie smiled, "It's okay, it's all over, you were so scared just now, he probably didn't dare to look for me for a while, don't worry." ”

"But-" This is not a long-term solution, Ling Xiaoxiao, who still wants to say something, closed her mouth when she noticed Wen Jie's dim eyes, Wen Jie should be helpless with such a father.

Since what happened that day, I don't know if it's Ling Xiaoxiao's illusion, I always feel that Wen Jie is avoiding her, and she can't see each other a few times on weekdays, and she has no chance to talk.

On this day, I happened to see Wen Jie in the front hall, and Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped her, "Wen Jie." ”

Seeing the visitor, Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, and then greeted her with a smile.

"Wen Jie, I haven't seen you lately."

"Oh, that's it, I've been doing a lot of work lately, so I'm getting busy, you see, I'm going to be busy again." Wen Jie pointed to the embroidery on his hand and said.

It turned out that she didn't mean to avoid her, but now Ling Xiaoxiao was relieved.

"I won't tell you first, I'm going to be busy, if Aunt Liu knows that I'm lazy, I'll have to be killed." After speaking, Wen Jie stuck out her tongue.