Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Rongyan walked in front of Wen Jitian with small steps, and hugged his father.

【Father, sister-in-law San said that Yanyan and Xiaoqi will be able to touch the sun when they grow up.We don't hate you.Xiao Yan and Xiao Qi hope that their father can live happily. 】

Wen Rongyan's voice was immature, and he finished speaking calmly. Before Wen Jitian could reply, he turned around and walked back to sit on the small stool next to Wen Rongyan. He held Wen Rongqi's hand, and the other hand Playing with the toys that the old lady bought for the two of them.

At that time, after listening to his son's words, Wen Jitian, a man in his thirties, couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears in front of the two children.

But there are two little people, one is sitting by the side, the other is lying on the bed>

Now, he knows that Wen Rongyan and Wen Rongqi, two scarred children, have suffered in this abuse.

At first, he didn't understand what Wen Rongqi meant when he asked whether he and Su Que were happy or not. Now that the press conference started, Wen Jitian felt that he couldn't even face these two children whom he had neglected for a long time.

After watching the whole process of the press conference, Su Que, the instigator, couldn't bear it anymore, and covered his face and cried bitterly. Seeing his daughter and the immature faces of the two children on the screen, Mr. Su couldn't help crying.

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In a spacious hall, a man is sitting on a wine-red leather sofa, his legs>

The goblet in his hand swayed vaguely with his wrist, and the wine red liquid swayed in the crystal clear wine glass, giving off a cool and clear crystal.

"Forgive?" The man turned his head and mocked the person sitting next to him, "Tuanzi, tell me, can I choose to forgive?"

With one leg stretched out on the sofa in a casual curled up position, and the other leg languidly bent, Yun Xingyue, who was leaning against Shan Yudong's shoulder, pursed her lips and stared sideways at Shan Yudong.

His brows were raised obliquely, and his amber pupils reflected the gleaming face of the person in front of him. His brows and eyes curved into the arc of a crescent moon, his lips were slightly raised, and he leaned on Shan Yudong's shoulder, staring intently at the person in front of him. Not answering.

Shan Yudong didn't seem to really want Yun Xingyue to answer, he gulped down the shaking wine-red liquid in one gulp, his eyes were cold, he drank too fast, a few drops of wine stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Yun Xingyue raised her slender and slender index finger to wipe off the liquid dripping from the corner of Shan Yudong's mouth.

When he was about to hand his index finger to his mouth, Shan Yudong pulled it over and wiped it roughly with a tissue, and when Yun Xingyue withdrew his reddened finger, his clear eyes dimmed a bit.

Shan Yudong lightly poked Yun Xingyue's forehead with his index finger, seeing his brows raised in anger, he helplessly rubbed his chestnut hair a few times.

"Tuanzi, why bother!"

Yun Xingyue pursed her light-colored lips, looked up at Shan Yudong who was standing up, her eyes lit up, just when Shan Yudong was about to open her mouth to say something, Yun Xingyue's breath changed, and she sat on the sofa Sweeping forward with awe-inspiring legs!

Shan Yudong immediately propped his hands on the back of the sofa and leaned back, quickly retracting his legs, and only used one hand to prop up his body in an instant to avoid Yun Xingyue's sudden attack >