Then he looked at Yang Yan with indifferent eyes.
“Wen Qiao is the wife I’m going to marry. My decision to marry her has absolutely nothing to do with why I didn’t marry you back then. If you want to blame someone, blame me. Don’t take your anger out on Wen Qiao.”
Yang Yan, feeling guilty, tried to defend herself.
"I didn't. I didn't trip the nanny at all. It was unintentional."
"Wen Qiao, you're really good at pretending. The way you talked to me just now was completely different."
Wen Qiao subconsciously moved closer to Shen Jichuan.
"Comrade Yang Yan, what did I say? I'm just a village girl from the countryside, with no family background or connections. How could I dare to go against you?"
Yang Yan was so angry that she became depressed.
Mrs. Yang, Wang Sumin, still suffered burns to her legs.
Yang Chenyu and Shen Xiao quickly prepared a car to take the old lady to the hospital.
Shen Jichuan said goodbye to Old Yang, mentioning that Wen Qiao's hand had also been burned, with blisters forming on the back of her hand.
Yang Dejun glanced at Wen Qiao. He knew his wife and youngest daughter, Yang Yan, better than anyone else.
It must be Yang Yan trying to make things difficult for Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao skillfully dodged it.
You really can't blame them for being cautious.
After all, from the very beginning when Wen Qiao first arrived at the Yang family, the Yang family members looked down on her to some extent.
"Ji Chuan, I'll ask about this later, don't mind it."
"Take Xiao Wen to the hospital to treat the burns, so that there won't be any scars."
Shen Jichuan nodded and gave a soft "hmm".
His attitude and tone were just a bit colder than before.
How could he not mind?
He respected Yang Dejun. That's because Yang Dejun was his former boss.
What is Yang Yan to him? What right does she have to hurt Wen Qiao?
Shen Jichuan left the Yang family with Wen Qiao and walked to the door. Just as he was about to get into the car, he saw Shen Xiao standing outside the Yang family's gate.
"Uncle..."
Seeing his hesitant expression, Shen Jichuan told Wen Qiao to wait in the car while he spoke a few words to Shen Xiao outside.
"What do you want to say when you call me?"
Shen Xiao glanced at Wen Qiao inside the car and saw that she hadn't opened the door.
Then she said, "Uncle, Wen Qiao isn't as innocent as you think. Just now, she was clearly using you. Knowing you were protecting her, she pretended to be wronged and said those pitiful things to you?"
Shen Jichuan asked indifferently, "So what?"
Shen Xiao was stunned. "Uncle, you were used by Wen Qiao, and you're not angry?"
"You think Wen Qiao is wrong? Yang Yan has been targeting her from the beginning, and even Mrs. Yang's words show contempt and disdain for Wen Qiao."
"Even though Wen Qiao may have some ulterior motives towards me, she wouldn't harm others."
"Shen Xiao, ruthlessness is not the way to go."
Shen Xiao felt as if his thoughts had been read, and his face flushed with embarrassment.
He admitted that his earlier statement about Wen Qiao taking advantage of his uncle was intentional.
He just didn't expect that his uncle would see through his secret thoughts.
No wonder people often say that no one can escape Shen Jichuan's meticulous mind in the interrogation room.
When dealing with enemy agents, he was like a living Yama.
Wen Qiao sat quietly in the passenger seat, waiting for Shen Jichuan to get in the car.
He calmly fastened his seatbelt, but in reality, he was glancing at Wen Qiao out of the corner of his eye.
"Sir, is there nothing you want to ask me?"
Shen Jichuan started the car and said, "Let's take you to the hospital to get your burns checked first."
"You can rely on me more often in the future, just like you did today."
"I'm a grown man, and you don't even know how to take advantage of me? Aren't you stupid?"
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