"Sister, if you don't go see mom, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on any longer." Cheng Zhao's fox eyes were wet and red as he pleaded pitifully. As he spoke, his heart ached and his whole body trembled. "You are her only support."
Cheng Zhao's slender shoulders shrugged slightly, her thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyelids to look at Cheng Zhao. She nodded and said, "He."
Perhaps it was sympathy, or perhaps it was because she was a close blood relative in this body, but she felt very uncomfortable listening to Cheng Zhao's narration.
She thought Wen Ying was a pitiful woman.
In any case, she couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Shen Quan's dark eyes were filled with worry. He stared at Ye Jiang closely, and he felt heartbroken when Ye Jiang frowned.
He held Jiang Jiang's little hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Jiang, just do whatever you want."
"I'll solve this obstacle for you."
Ye Jiang also held Chen Quan's hand tightly, opened her fox eyes stained with moist mist, looked at Chen Quan eagerly, and said softly: "Brother, you are so stupid."
Shen Quan's lips, as red as peony, curled up unconsciously. He lowered his head, automatically ignoring Cheng Zhao, and kissed Ye Jiang between the eyebrows.
Cheng Zhao frowned somewhat depressedly, glanced at Chen Quan with a cold and aggrieved look, but did not dare to say anything. The place on his face where he was hit by Chen Quan still hurt slightly.
He could only bite his back teeth secretly.
"Cheng Zhao." Shen Quan looked at Cheng Zhao coldly.
Cheng Zhao opened his red fox eyes and said, "Hmm?"
"Take us to Cheng's house to see Wen Ying, or bring Wen Ying out." Shen Quan put on a sour face. He didn't like Cheng Zhao at all.
"My father doesn't allow my mother to go out and has sent many bodyguards to guard the area. I can't take my mother away from the Cheng family." Ever since Cheng Zhao could remember, Wen Ying had rarely left the house. There were surveillance cameras all over the house. In order to monitor Wen Ying, the small Cheng family had more than a hundred bodyguards guarding the house.
For Wen Yingyan, the Cheng family is a prison that will never see the light of day.
Cheng Zhao: "I was so stupid. My mother told me that it was to protect her. Only now do I know that it was not protection at all, but surveillance."
Shen Quan sneered and mocked Cheng Zhao without any politeness: “If you weren’t stupid, you wouldn’t be ranked fifth from the bottom in the school.”
Cheng Zhao looked up at him, frowned, and said, "How can you, the last one, laugh at me, the fifth from the bottom?"
"I just don't want to take the exam." Shen Quan pursed his lips.
"Oh," Cheng Zhao sneered, "I said I didn't want to take the exam!"
Yu Jiang was speechless, and her heavy mood eased a little. She grumbled and said expressionlessly, "Is there any difference between the last one and the fifth one?"
"Shouldn't we be talking about getting Wen Ying out of the Cheng family now?"
"They are all stupid idiots who are ranked last."
Seeing her facial expression similar to her mother's, Cheng Zhao apologized obediently: "Sister, you are right. I will listen to you from now on."
Shen Quan said aggrievedly: "Jiang Jiang, I'm not stupid. Cheng Zhao bullied me first, but I will definitely learn from Jiang Jiang in the future, work hard to get into the university that Jiang Jiang likes, and then marry Jiang Jiang as my wife."
㨾 Jiang rubbed Shen Quan's head with satisfaction: "So good."
Cheng Zhao lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips somewhat disappointedly, and secretly gave Shen Quan a nickname: the pretentious green tea vixen.
The rewarded Shen Quan was reluctant to speak. He narrowed his eyes and came up with a plan: "Three days later, it will be my father's birthday. Cheng Xiu is invited every year."
"Cheng Zhao, you just need to convince Wen Ying to follow Cheng Xiu to the Shen family to attend the banquet. In the Shen family, I have the final say."
"Even if Cheng Xiu calls the police, he can't take Wen Ying away."
Cheng Zhao's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"
He looked at Yu Jiang hopefully, trying to get an accurate answer from her.
"Okay." Yu Jiang nodded. She thought for a moment and then said, "Give me the phone."
Cheng Zhao was confused, but he still obediently took out his cell phone and handed it to Jiang.
㨾 Jiang opened the recording software, thought for a while, and said softly: Come out, I want to see you.
"If Wen Ying doesn't want to, then play this recording for her."
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