Her Sniper

"Mom, I really can't swallow this breath, I can't swallow it!"

Back in the car, sun Sijing threw her overcoat aside. Her mottled face was reflected in the rearview mirror, which was very funny.

Li Suli glared at her: "there are reporters outside. Keep your voice down."

Today, she just went to school to pick up Wen congcongcong. After class at noon, she received a call from sun Sijing and came in a hurry. What she saw was worse than she expected.

Fortunately, there are enough materials for reporters to shoot, and there are all kinds of video, audio and photos.

Li Su Li drove around a few reporters who didn't give up and left the park by taking a path.

"Sister, what's wrong with your face?" Wen congcongcong's eyes widened in surprise: "mud?"

Sun Sijing was in a huff and didn't speak very politely: "don't cut in when adults talk."

Wen congcongcong, a little devil, was not happy immediately: "what are you fierce about! My father didn't kill me so much. Why do you kill me? "

"Well, well, you two are brothers and sisters. What are you arguing about?"

While driving, Li Suli didn't look very good.

While waiting for the red light, she brushed her mobile phone. Sure enough, sun Sijing's news, photos and videos came on stage in turn.

She threw her cell phone aside, her face slightly heavy.

"Mom, you don't know. Today, Wen Shishi is just like a completely changed person, with a hidden sword in his smile..."

"It shows that the parents have entered," Li Suli said without a good way: "Wen's poems, which are as good as a soft persimmon, have become hedgehogs, only you are still standing in the same place."

Sun Sijing is angry and nests in the seat. Don't turn your head and don't talk.

"Why do you think I said you?" Li Suli did not give her a good look: "a good hand to play shabby, I also convinced you. After today's news, I wonder if Fu Yicheng will marry you. "

"He has to marry," Sun Sijing said. "People all over the country now know that he is going to marry me. If he repents now, he will never give up."

Li Suli sneered: "what do you mean when you are Fu Yicheng? At least they are also the president of a company. Are you better than a yellow haired girl? This time it's not Wen BoChang. Fu Yicheng has already driven you out of the Fu family. "

"What shall we do?" Sun Sijing immediately began to splash: "Mom, you teach me, what should I do?"

"Don't rush me. I'm thinking that if you've made such a mess for me, you have to clean it up first." Li Suli sighed and said, "come back to Wen's house to live in these two days, don't go to Fu's house."

Sun Sijing shook his head: "no, once I move out, it's hard to go back. I can't go, Ma."

"Why are you still there? Fu Yicheng has already seen that your previous magnanimity was all pretended and hypocritical. Now that you appear in front of him, it will only be annoying. It's better to keep a low profile for the time being. Let's start from other places. "

Before returning to Wen's home, Li Suli asked sun Sijing to mend her make-up on the car.

After confirming that she had recovered to her usual appearance, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Wen congcongcong trotted into the house and was held in his arms by Wen BoChang: "ah, my young master, are you back from school? Are there any classmates bullying you at school

Wen congcongcong waved his hand: "I'm the eldest brother in our class. Who dares to bully me?"

"Great."

Wen BoChang gave him a kiss on the face, which Wen congcongcongcong despised. He always wiped it with the back of his hand: "Dad, your saliva is on my face."

"Do you think Dad is dirty?"

"It's called personal hygiene. Do you understand, dad?"

Wen BoChang had to coax him with good words: "well, well, dad doesn't understand. Dad won't be like this in the future, OK?"

When Yu Guangli saw sun Sijing, he said, "silence is coming."

Sun Sijing laughed and called, "Dad."

"Well," Wen BoChang said with a faint smile: "I just saw you on TV."

Sun Sijing was stunned: "ah..."

"Quiet," Wen BoChang said solemnly, "although you are not my father's own daughter, my father is also thinking about you. But should people also understand each other, and you should also think about dad? You are always on the news on TV. This is still such a big scandal. During my father's honest life, many friends and people in the circle came to ask me if that is my daughter on TV. How do you want me to tell them? Lost face! What's more, Congcong is still young. If someone in the school says something about his sister, how can he get along with his classmates? "

Sun Sijing obviously didn't expect that today's event would make Wen BoChang react so much. For a moment, he was a little stunned and turned to Li Suli.

Li Su Li was also a bit surprised, but she soon hid the accident and welcomed it with a smile: "brother Chang, is there something wrong with my work today?"Wen BoChang did not have a good way: "in the morning, I happened to have a few students come to see me. It happened that news like that was broadcast on TV. I'm afraid it's going crazy in the circle now."

"No way," Li Su Li poured him a cup of tea politely and gently advised, "today this matter is that someone deliberately framed quiet, and there is no way for quiet."

Wen BoChang is not stupid either. "You mean" someone "is Wen's poem, right

Li Suli bowed her head and laughed: "it's not that. It's all the media who deliberately hype for the news. Shishi is a kind girl. She must be particularly aggrieved after reading some malicious reports. She will feel that she robbed her father quietly. I have resentment in my heart..."

"Why does she have resentment?" Wen BoChang slapped the table heavily: "I'm not sure if I'm her real father. What's her right to hate? And you're still pissing at me? It's too much. "

"Isn't it?" Li Suli continued to add oil and vinegar when she saw Wen BoChang's letter. "But don't be angry, brother Chang. The nature of poetry is not bad. It's probably because the two uncles who followed her didn't receive any good education. Sun Keqin and sun Kejian also know who they are. In the eyes of the poor, there is only money. Where is morality? They are the ones who teach poetry badly. "

Wen BoChang waved his hand and said: "OK, you don't have to speak for her. Let's take Wen Shishi to her home some time. If she has any complaints, she can say clearly whether she wants money or anything else. She can solve this problem at one time, so that she won't be entangled in the future and have to do a lot of things."