Chapter Seventy-Four: The President's Father (20)

Jiang Zhou was slightly stunned, "Can you tell me why you painted this painting?" ”

Wen Cha raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I painted my parents, it was in the spring, when we went out on an outing, they were walking on the road full of flowers, and I took pictures of them behind me, and the inspiration came from this." ”

"But there is a corner of the painting, and the crane wanglan is opened, what kind of inspiration is this?"

"Hewanglan, there is a name called the Bird of Paradise, which means that those who go to heaven will get eternal happiness."

Jiang Zhou's expression froze, and he had a bad premonition in his heart: "I don't know how Ling Zun ......"

"They passed away a year ago."

I see! I see!

This is not a painting that expresses love at all, it is clearly a child's nostalgia for his deceased parents and sadness!

No wonder when it comes to love, it's all a sense of disobedience.

"I don't know what to say," Wen Cha covered her eyes, "I don't know, how this painting was judged to be plagiarized, I didn't plagiarize, and I won't plagiarize others, I'm done." ”

She lowered her eyes, and their sockets were red.

It seemed to take a lot of effort to hide the tears.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but patted her on the shoulder gently, thinking that such a sensible and talented child had suffered such a slander, he felt pity in his heart: "Good boy, I won't let any work suffer injustice, I promise you, you will never be framed."

After that, he looked at Liu Wen, who was already as pale as earth after Wen Cha finished speaking, "Who is plagiarism, I guess Mr. Liu already knows." ”

Liu Wen looked dejected, and didn't dare to touch his head again: "Yes, it's my negligence......"

"Teacher Liu, you don't have to stay here anymore."

Jiang Zhou took out the phone and called, and soon someone came to drag Liu Wen out, Jiang Zhou sneered and looked at Song Tianjiao, "Teacher Liu Wen, after the decision, he has been permanently dismissed from his position, and he will also be reviewed by the procuratorate, if he does something contrary to the principle, he will be punished by the law, we will not tolerate a person with bad morals, what else do you have to say?" ”

Song Tianjiao's face turned pale, and when Wen Cha said those words. She knew that she had lost, and she was counting on Liu Wen to help her, and now Liu Wen was arrested.

She was flustered, grabbed Song Mingcheng's hand, and said without words: "Just a few words from her, you think I am plagiarizing, isn't it fair?"

"What is fairness?"

Jiang Zhou saw that she was still quibbling, and her expression was a little stern: "Is it fair that you framed Gu Cha for plagiarism, bought Liu Wen, the organizer of the Celestial Empire, and then found someone to come over to support you?"

Song Tianjiao was choked and speechless, and he intuitively felt that he had already caused a big disaster, and even Song Mingcheng couldn't settle such a disaster.

Tears rolled in her eyes, "You slandered me! ”

"Slandering you?" Jiang Zhou has been a judge for more than 40 years, and it is the first time he has seen such a shameless person, he laughed angrily: "The matter has been laid out in front of you, if you still don't admit it, we can immediately find a handwriting identification expert and let them see, the real owner of this painting, you know, even if it can be perfectly reproduced, there will be slight deviations, if it doesn't work again, we can also send it to identify the time sequence of these two paintings, when the time comes, isn't it very clear who is lying?" The most important thing is that when the time comes to find out, you will pay the legal price for your plagiarism and slander! ”

Song Tianjiao was trembling with fright by Jiang Zhou's words, the facts were already in front of her, even if she could turn the sky upside down, it was impossible for everyone present to speak for her.

What's more, when they found out that Wen Cha was wronged, the painters who recognized her lowered their heads one after another, and they wanted to find a crack to stuff themselves in.

They kept saying that they were fair, but in the end, they beat them in the face so painfully.

"Great-grandfather ......"

She finally knew that she was scared, holding Song Mingcheng's hand, and trying to find someone to support her.

However, Song Mingcheng had already fallen into deep guilt when Wen Cha said "My parents have passed away".

Her parents died for him, he didn't take good care of their children, but let his descendants bully her and make her suffer a lot of grievances, even if the only grandson asked him to send Song Tianjiao out of the country and make her responsible for what he did, he was still shielding the initiators, thinking that it was just a small child fight, it didn't hurt, as long as he made up for the warm tea materially, and it would be fine for a while.

Now, he is standing behind Song Tianjiao, but he is slandering Wencha with Song Tianjiao, how can he accept this?

"Cha Cha," he didn't dare to look into Wen Cha's eyes, the guilt was about to crush his spine, "It's Grandpa I'm sorry for you." ”

Wen Cha raised his eyes and did not speak, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Song Mingcheng felt even more indebted, "Tianjiao did something wrong this time and made you wronged, grandpa will compensate you well." ”

"No need." Wen Cha interrupted him.

Song Mingcheng's face froze, "I know, you feel uncomfortable, great-grandfather apologizes to you, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"I can't help but be angry."

Wen Cha shook her head, "If it were you, would you be angry?" ”

Song Mingcheng was choked by her, and he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only push Song Tianjiao out, "It's me who dotes on her too much, this time it's her who did it wrong, and you should be uncomfortable." ”

The warm tea is about to laugh.

He obviously wanted to intercede for Song Tianjiao, and in the name of her, he made people feel how good he was to her, but in fact, he didn't want to protect Song Tianjiao?

These few people in the Song family are really enough.

"I'm not going to treat her what? I'm fatherless and motherless, just an orphan with nothing to rely on, what do you think I can do with her? ”

In a word, it is clear that he is selfish.

For a while, Jiang Zhou and the others looked at him with wrong expressions.

I didn't expect that there would be such a hidden secret.

Song Mingcheng's face turned white and black for a while, "I know you have a grudge in your heart, but Tianjiao, she is just a child......"

"She's still a kid, am I? I'm half a year younger than her, can Mr. Song remember? Or maybe you didn't even ask about my birthday, did you? ”

Song Mingcheng was struck by lightning, and she hit the truth with one blow, so he could only stop again and again, and he couldn't say anything.

"It's not just that, Mr. Song, do you remember that a year ago, my parents died in order to save you, do you have a sense of gratitude? Your great-granddaughter Song Tianjiao, openly and secretly, has always been unable to get along with me, I sent people under the fence, I haven't eaten a full meal, and I have suffered from everyone's eyes, can you support me? A few days ago, Song Tianjiao at school added psychostimulants to my water bottle, which almost made me crazy? Don't you know any of this? Or do you keep pretending you don't know? Think I'm just an orphan girl and can be bullied?! ”

As soon as the grace of saving lives came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone's complexion changed.

Unexpectedly, the story is not only full of twists and turns, but also crooked at the top and crooked at the bottom.

Song Mingcheng could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He still wants to save it, but the wood is already in the boat, and the ironclad fact is that he can't turn the tables with his copper teeth and sharp teeth.

"Now, your great-granddaughter has bought off the teacher in charge, stolen my works, slandered me, slandered me in every way, and wanted to ruin my life, not only do you not think she did wrong, but ask me to forgive, I ask you, how should I forgive?"

“……”

"If the truth is not revealed, do you want me to see me humiliated by my parents in the Heavenly Spirit, or do you want me to live in the contempt of others for the rest of my life and never be able to hold my head up?"

There are some things that can never be thought about deeply, and when you think about it too much, you will feel creepy.

Song Mingcheng couldn't hold his head up by what she said in a few words, and really realized what kind of harm Song Tianjiao's actions had brought to Wencha.

He was in tears, reached out to pull Wen Cha's hand, and wanted to apologize, "It's me who is confused, I'm sorry for you!" ”

Wen Cha dodged his hand, "I don't accept your apology. ”

Song Mingcheng knew that it was too late to say anything, so he only said: "Tianjiao has to take responsibility for what she has done wrong, and I will not cover her again."

"It doesn't matter what you want to do, tomorrow I will go to the court to sue Song Tianjiao for defamation for insulting my reputation, she was an adult last month, and she has to pay for what she has done, if you still want to protect her, don't blame me for making more things, Jiang Mengling, you should remember, you shouldn't mind me finding her out."

Before the words fell, Song Mingcheng rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Of course he knew about Jiang Mengling, and when he knew, he was almost scared to death by Song Tianjiao, and finally sent Jiang Mengling out of the country despite his grandson's opposition, which was also his doing.

I thought that things were handled seamlessly, but I didn't expect that Wencha knew everything.

If Jiang Mengling's matter broke out, it would be more incriminating evidence than framing Song Tianjiao.

He can't take any chances.

His mind turned a thousand times, and in the end, what remained was.

"What do you want to do, great-grandfather has no objection, the grievances between you and Tianjiao, I, the old man, will not ask again, no matter what the result, you are still my great-granddaughter, this is the same."

Wen Cha didn't answer his pot: "I thank you for your justice to things, but I can't stand your kindness."