At the entrance of the hospital, a black Bentley with a license plate and serial number was parked in front of Wen Tingwan.

She just looked back at the hospital.

The bodyguard opened the car door for her, and Wen listened to the night car.

Grandpa came to Ningxi.

This is the news that Wen Tingwan learned three days ago.

Mr. Wen Haisong is Wen Shiruan's father and Wen Tingwan's grandfather.

Wen Tingwan had no impression of his grandfather.

Before my grandfather, most of the Wen family's industry was overseas.

After his grandfather took over the Wen family, he transferred part of the property to China, supposedly for his grandmother.

My grandmother was Miss Shen of Beicheng, and the Shen family fell more than eighty years ago.

The amazing heir of the Shen family avenged the death of his fiancée, and then resolutely martyred.

He donated most of the Shen family's property, leaving only a few for the Shen family's collateral descendants.

Grandma is a member of the collateral children, and when she met her grandfather at the age of seventeen, the two fell in love at first sight.

My grandfather resolutely married my grandmother, who was already out of the right household at that time, and expanded part of the industry to Beicheng.

The Wen family flourished in Beicheng for a time and reached a certain peak.

The husband and wife lived happily, but unfortunately it didn't last long, and my grandmother died in childbirth.

My grandfather was grief-stricken, but he was reluctant to leave his little daughter, and since then.

The vast majority of Wen's industry was transferred back to Norway and has not been returned to China for nearly 40 years.

Wen Tingwan only met his grandfather once.

At the birthday banquet of the tenth year.

But her grandfather didn't like her.

I don't know why I returned to China this time.

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Wen Tingwan seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window, but in fact, he was empty.

She had a hunch that her grandfather would return to China this time to help her mother take her away.

If her grandfather despised her, then how much he doted on Wen Shiruan.

As long as it is what Wen Shiruan wants, even if it is a star in the sky, he will pick it for Wen Shiruan.

The deep affection for his deceased wife made up for his only daughter to a certain extent.

Wen Tingwan's fingers tapped the phone screen with a solemn expression.

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After a short time, we arrived at the Wen house.

A private high-end villa, it was once a manor in Ningxi that was speculated to the top price.

Wenyu Manor.

Grandmother's name is Shen Yu.

Wen Haisong came here in just three days, and he photographed this villa, which has to be said to be inhumane.

Wen Tingwan stood at the door and looked at it, and the waiter who had been waiting for her opened the door for her.

Wen Tingwan bit her lip hard, her hands clenched unconsciously, but it was only a moment, and she walked into this luxurious and low-key manor.

Entering the villa, you first pass by a small bamboo forest on a stone road, a lotus pond white pavilion, and then a relief hollow inner door, and the door opens early.

Seems to be waiting for the upcoming guests.

The hall is the most luxurious, with its silent illuminations and spotless white velvet carpets.

Wen Tingwan walked through the deserted corridor, and the world's famous paintings were hung in the corridor, casting a dull light and shadow.

Wen Tingwan was unconsciously nervous.

Recalling the birthday party when she was ten years old, she saw her grandfather on the throne at a glance, the years had left traces of vicissitudes on his face, and he was surrounded by the temperament precipitated by the years.

Unconsciously trying to attract people's attention, he is not kind, and he looks particularly majestic.

When asking, Wen Tingwan couldn't help but tremble.

But in the next second, when he called his mother affectionately, Wen Tingwan lost his mind for a moment.

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Just like at this moment.

Wen Tingwan saw the back with his back to him, sitting and drinking tea.

"You're here." A calm voice came.

Wen Ting's heart trembles at night.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Mom also sat on her grandfather's right hand, just looking at her indifferently and playfully at the moment.

"Come to me."

Wen Tingwan walked into the tea room and stood in front of Wen Songhai.

She was dressed very ordinarily today, the ruffled shirt that Liu Xiangru bought for her before, with sky blue jeans and a pair of discounted white shoes.

The old man's gaze stayed on Wen Tingwan, a little distracted, as if he remembered something.

Wen Tingwan always held his gaze and did not look directly at him.

So much so that the sudden silence in the air is uncomfortable.

"What are you wearing, did the Ji family give you the stalls, Wen Tingwan, haven't I bought you clothes?" Wen Shiruan's stern voice came.

She looked at Wen Tingwan with displeased eyes.

The children of the Wen family, who did not grow up with abundant food and clothing, all the ones that could be worn on their bodies were high-end auction money, but Wen Tingwan was dressed like nothing now.

Her face was gloomy.

Wen Songhai came back to his senses and smiled very kindly, and suddenly there was a soft temperament all around.

"Mom, it's a normal dress, but I never think it's worth less than the latest fashion week collections, for me, it's practical and precious..."

Wen Tingwan always frowned, and the tone of her speech was neither humble nor arrogant.

Wen Shiruan didn't speak again.

Wen Songhai didn't plan to go around the bend, "Tell me about the purpose of your coming here today?" ”

He didn't like this junior, back then, Wen Shiruan was bent on being with Ji Yueze, he didn't look down on that boy at all, but helplessly, his own baby liked it.

Wen Songhai was confident that he could protect his baby daughter, so he followed her.

But in the follow-up, the daughter was still hurt.

Therefore, he has always looked down on this granddaughter.

For so many years, I haven't taken her to heart.

returned to China this time only because he was entrusted by his daughter to take Wen Tingwan away.

In the end, it is the only bloodline of the Wen family, and it doesn't look like staying outside after all.

"Please raise your noble hand and spare those innocent people." Wen Tingwan met his gaze.

Her palms tightened and clenched into fists, trying to suppress her panic.

She can't retreat, she can't let those innocent people be affected because of herself.

Wen Songhai didn't say anything, and poured a cup of tea slowly.

"Innocent? I think they are not innocent, is it really innocent to stir up the relationship between you and your mother, so that you are not willing to return to the Wen family? ”

Wen Songhai stared at Wen Tingwan, as if an invisible scrutiny.

"They didn't, they never provoked my relationship with my mother."

Old Man Wen stared into her eyes.

Like, it's so similar.

Wen Tingwan didn't think it when he was a child, but now that he looks at it, he looks too similar to Shen Yu.

Especially the eyes.

The character is also like.

Old Man Wen suddenly wanted to keep this little girl by his side, but it was as if he saw her when he was young.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "I only give you two choices now———"

Wen Tingwan raised her eyes, and her heart shrank suddenly.

"First, you can continue to stay in Ningxi." The old man took an unhurried sip of tea.

Wen Tingwan's heart trembled, and his heart rose to his throat.

"What do you want?"

Such a good choice must come at the same price.