But now, she met those two pairs of eyes that were equally full of expectation, but she couldn't say anything.
"...Go in and ask your dad."
She seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and her usually straight back became bent.
"Mom, I want to study." Chu Jie yelled, "Go talk to Dad, he loves me the most."
Wen Shulan didn't know what to say.
Yes, he loved his youngest son the most, but so what? He loved himself the most.
Chu An pulled his stepmother over and took her to his room. "I just heard Dad went gambling again, right?"
Wen Shulan sighed and nodded.
The family has no money left, and if we want to make up for the shortfall, we may have to sell the house.
Chu An bit his lip and suddenly said, "...Let's find Wen Ye."
Wen Shulan frowned: "He is still a child, what's the point of looking for him."
Chu An looked at her with a look that frightened her: "It's useful, you know who his father is, right?"
For the first time, Wen Shulan looked at her stepdaughter with a look of horror.
"I don't know how you knew that," she said with rare firmness, "but it's impossible. I won't go looking for him."
Wen Shulan didn't want to go, and Chu An himself didn't want to see Wen Ye, so the two of them parted unhappily after a stalemate.
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Wen Ye went out today because his father in the physical sense asked him to do housework.
The clean and thin young man killed people without even blinking an eye.
“Okay, okay, okay!”
He said "good" three times in a row. The middle-aged man sitting next to him was obviously very satisfied with his son who was found halfway: "You are worthy of being my bloodline."
Wen Ye stood in front of the French window, the sunlight shining through the glass onto his blood-stained face.
He pulled out a tissue with an indifferent expression and slowly wiped the blood from his fingertips, as if he was not the one who had just twisted the man's neck.
"Nothing else to say. I'm leaving first." He casually threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, his voice as quiet as if he had just finished a boring meeting.
Old Master Qin narrowed his eyes and looked at the son he suddenly recognized.
The girl's thin body was wrapped in a slightly loose school uniform, and her neck was so thin that it seemed as if it would break if bent. But it was these hands that had just dealt with a traitor so easily and efficiently.
"Are you in such a hurry to go?" Old Master Qin asked meaningfully, "I heard you've been living in someone else's house recently?"
Wen Ye didn't say anything.
Qin Jun was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago, don't expect anything from your confused mother."
"And this one, Xianzi, is pretty good-looking. Just play with her. I've already arranged a blind date for you."
Wen Ye lowered his eyes so that he couldn't see the other person's expression, and just thought that he had heard it.
Unexpectedly, Shao Ge suddenly raised his eyes and sneered: "So you think I think so too?"
"What?" Qin Jun frowned.
"She's pretty, so just play with her. So, are you abandoning Wen Shulan and me?"
Qin Jun thought he was just complaining that he had abandoned him. Although he felt impatient with his nagging, she was his only child after all. He patiently said, "I didn't know she was pregnant at the time. If I had known..."
"...I will definitely not abandon you."
Wen Ye sneered in his heart.
His eyes seemed to casually sweep over the two bodyguards beside him.
He's lucky.
He wouldn't act rashly unless he was sure of a fatal blow.
Wen Ye found that his clothes were also stained with blood, and he became even more irritated, but he still had to perfunctorily say: "I know, father, then I will go first."
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