Her Sniper

In the conference room, only Wen BoChang and Wen Shishi are standing against each other.

Mr. Jiang is worried about Wen Shishi and has been protecting her. He is wary that Wen BoChang will suddenly hurt Wen Shishi.

"Poetry," Wen Bo Chang wiped his face, sitting in the final struggle: "you say, what do you want me to do to calm down?"

Wen Shishi's face was cold, and there was no expression: "master Wen, don't you know that it's natural that killing people pays for their lives?"

Wen BoChang argued: "your mother Your mother herself has been bleeding, even if I do not give up treatment, she may not be able to save ah! I can't have all this on me, can I? "

Not on him?

Wen Shishi sneered: "does my mother deserve to have a child with massive bleeding?"

"That's not what I mean. I mean As for women, they have to pass the pass of having children. So many women have children, and they don't die much, do they? Shi Shi, you were not born at that time. You don't know that your mother's physical condition is not very good. She often has a cold and fever, so she can't bear to have a baby. There are also her own physical reasons... "

"Why do you want to make her pregnant when you know she is not well?" After listening to Wen BoChang's explanation, Wen Shishi felt extremely ridiculous: "master Wen, since you don't like her, you just use her, why do you want her to be pregnant with your child? When she has a child, why don't you let her knock it out and have to give it birth? "

Wen BoChang's face had been defeated, and he seemed to accept his fate: "at that time, I also tried to like her..."

"You fart!" Wen Shishi scolded directly: "you just want to see whether this baby is a man or a woman! Wen BoChang, when your dirty mind no one knows? Well

Mr. Jiang worried about her, holding her arm and sitting down in the chair beside her: "Shishi, be careful to move the fetal Qi."

Wen Shishi heaved a deep breath: "master Wen, I don't want to argue with you so much. My mother is no longer here. You have to give her back the honor that belongs to her."

On hearing this, Wen BoChang shook his head again and again: "it's no good, poetry. My father has a foothold in the construction industry now because this picture has won the award. What about my reputation if I now publicly admit that I didn't paint it myself? "

"Fame, fame, in your eyes, is important to my mother's life, isn't it?"

Wen Shishi trembled with anger.

Mr. Jiang pressed her shoulder, gave her strength, and stared at Wen BoChang coldly: "master Wen, I call you master because you are the father of poetry. Please clarify for her mother according to the poem. Otherwise, even if you don't want to clarify, our Jiang family will be able to make you disappear from the construction industry. I can assure you that as long as you make a phone call, no company will dare to employ you. "

Wen BoChang suddenly raised his head: "Chairman Jiang You It's just a family affair of our Wen family. Why do you have to? "

"Although Shi Shi's surname is Wen, she is the daughter-in-law of our Jiang family. She is a member of our Jiang family. We Jiang family will do our best to fulfill her wish. "

Wen BoChang closed his eyes dejectedly: "Shishi, do you really want to kill me? Have you ever thought about your brother Congcong? His mother is no longer around. If his father is no longer famous, what will he do in the future? "

"Why Wen congcongcong's mother is not at Wen's home, master Wen should know better than me."

"Yes, I drove Li Suli out, and I'm going to divorce her, but I did it all because of you! At that time, it was Li Suli who took the initiative to come to me, seduced me and begged me to take her out of the poor family. It was she who stole your mother's design drawings for me. She's the worst one who's sorry for your mother and daughter. I'm taking it out on you! "

Mr. Wen's arguments are getting dumber and dumber.

Wen Shishi raised his head and stopped his next words: "you husband and wife are working in collusion to kill my mother. None of them want to run away. Wen BoChang, before leaving work tomorrow afternoon, I want to see you apologize to my mother in front of the media, that's all. "

Then she waved.

Dylan had come and stood in the corner.

Seeing this, he stepped forward and said to Wen BoChang, "master Wen, please leave here."

Wen BoChang stood up slowly, took a very complicated look at Wen Shishi, and then turned out of the door.

Dylan was upset and followed him out.

Wen Shishi is lying on the table dejectedly. On the projector, there is the design left by her mother.

"Shi Shi, are you ok?"

Wen Shishi wiped a handful of tears and forced out a smile: "thank you, uncle Jiang. Thank you very much."

Mr. Jiang also felt sorry for her: "it's the whole family. What do you want to thank. I've always looked down on your father, and I only know today that he forced me to think more scum. "

"Father?" Wen Shishi gave a wry smile: "I hate it so much now that I have such a father.""If you don't recognize this kind of father," Mr. Jiang said, "don't be afraid. Uncle Jiang will love you as his own daughter in the future."

Wen Shishi can no longer help but pour out hot tears.

"What about Mo Shen? Why didn't this kid show up today? When I see him later, I'll have to knock him hard. "

Wen Shishi shook his head and helped him explain: "I didn't let him come, uncle Jiang. I can't rely on him for everything. I always want to be strong."

“…… You're a girl and pregnant. You don't have to be so tired. "

"This is my mother's death. As a daughter, I have to avenge her myself."

Hearing this, Mr. Jiang also understood.

He sighed, "you are the same as Mo Chen. I don't know why you have to repay the sins of your last life on the two poor children. Mo Chen is like this, so are you. You two are in the same boat

Just then, the door of the conference room was knocked gently.

Dylan gently opened the door. "Young lady, here comes the president."

Mr. Jiang first asked, "what about others?"

"Just outside, the president said, let me ask the young lady first, and then come in after she agrees."

Mr. Jiang has some doubts: "what's this for? What's the trouble?"

"Oh, no, no," Dylan said. "President, he said that people are weak sometimes, some want to be seen, some don't want to be seen. So everything depends on the young lady's will, and he will cooperate unconditionally. "

Wen Shishi sniffed, wiped the wet water on his face with the back of his hand, and reluctantly opened a smile: "who is weak? I'm not weak. Today I've finally breathed for my mother. It's too late for me to be happy. "