Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Cun's words stunned Zhao Qiuxia, she looked at Wen Qingyue guiltily, and tried to explain, "Yueyue, Mom didn't mean that, I..."

"I understand that she is not biological after all, and it is normal to feel abandoned." After saying that, Wen Qingyue looked innocently at the crowd and changed her expression.

She can't do the gentle and generous Xie Yuhua, but she can do the sympathetic Bailianhua.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-sister?!"

Zhao Qiuxia was caught in the middle, in a dilemma.

Wen Cun's face is not very good-looking, and he is very troubled by the current situation.

Wen Shuangshuang kept crying, as if he was very wronged, and everyone watched in silence.

Whether it is the daughter she has raised for 18 years, the balance in Zhao Qiuxia's heart is still leaning towards Wen Shuangshuang.

"Shuangshuang, don't cry, mother will never want you, you will always be mother's daughter!!"

"Really? Mom, can you take me home? I don't want to stay here anymore, I'm afraid!" Wen Shuangshuang begged with tears all over her face, with a pitiful look.

After a long time of fuss, Wen Qingyue finally understood that she wanted to disrupt the banquet and let everyone know that Wen Shuangshuang was after her.

Wen Qingyue didn't speak out to expose her scheme, and wanted to see what Zhao Qiuxia would choose, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see Wen Shuangshuang's purpose.

However, she overestimated Zhao Qiuxia.

Zhao Qiuxia agreed without hesitation, "Okay, Mom will take you home right away, let's go home!"

After saying that, she got up and wanted to take Wen Shuangshuang to leave. She didn't think of her own daughter the whole time, let alone who the home game was for today.

"Mom, wait, I'll take my sister home with you." Wen Ziming also stood up.

He didn't wait to see Wen Qingyue, and he didn't care about her feelings anymore. He even wished that she would be sad and leave Wen's house!

"Ziming!" Wen Cun gave Wen Ziming a warning look, and said in a low voice, "Mom, this is Yueyue's wind feast, what are you talking about when you leave!"

Zhao Qiuxia paused, her complexion became extraordinarily complicated, she looked at Wen Qingyue guiltily, hesitated to speak, but Wen Shuangshuang still held her and wept softly, calling out cautiously, "Mom..."

"I'm sorry Yueyue, it's not good for your sister to stay like this. Mom will take her home first, can you understand?" Zhao Qiuxia looked at her beggingly, hoping that her own daughter would be more magnanimous.

Wen Qingyue's face was cold and she didn't speak, and she didn't have time to say anything.

Because the head of the family has spoken.

"Okay, Yueyue is not the kind of ignorant child, hurry up and take Shuangshuang back, and it's a shame to stay here crying!"

Although it was embarrassing to dislike Wen Shuangshuang in his words, he was actually defending her.

Wen Qingyue watched coldly.

In this family, only Wen Cun, the eldest brother, still cares about Wen Qingyue!

As soon as Wen Shuangshuang left, Wen Canghai continued to greet everyone as if nothing had happened, moved the wine glass to another table, and chatted with people, without any intention of comforting his daughter.

In an instant, there were only three or four people left at Wen Qingyue's table, Zhao Xiaoyun and the others bowed their heads to eat in embarrassment, and the atmosphere was weird.

Wen Cun looked at Wen Qingyue who didn't respond, thought she was too sad to talk anymore, and reached out to touch her head in distress, "Yueyue, Mom and Ziming have been in love with each other since they were young, so..."

Blood relatives are a wonderful thing, but affection is slightly better.

Wen Qingyue looked up at him and said with a smile, "Brother, you don't need to comfort me, I'm not sad."

A faint smile fell on Wen Cun's eyes, but she felt that she was being stubborn, so she felt even more distressed.

Wen Cun sighed silently, how did she survive these 18 years?

Wen Cun softened his eyebrows, took out the gift he had prepared and handed it to her, and said softly: "Look, this is a gift I prepared for you, see if you like it."

A small and exquisite gift box came into view, Wen Qingyue was startled, looked up at Wen Cun, took the gift box and opened it.

Inside is a bracelet, the whole is made of pearls, a pink bunny pendant hangs on the buckle design, and a thin chain is fastened in the small golden ring at the other end, and a small golden love heart is hung at the end of the chain.

It is in line with the aesthetics of the original owner at this age.

It can be seen that Wen Cun chose this gift very carefully!

In his expectant eyes, Wen Qingyue smiled sweetly, "Thank you, brother, I like it very much!"

Wen Cun breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time he gave his sister a gift, and he chose for a long time in case she wouldn't like it.

"As long as you like it, come on, brother will put it on for you!"

"it is good!"

At the same time, in the study on the third floor of the villa in the most affluent area in the center of Jiangzhou, only a white lamp with a suspended ceiling was turned on.

Half of the figure of the man in the study was hidden in the dark, holding a book in his big hand with clear bones. He had already read half of the book, and the content was in obscure French, but the man read it intently until there was a knock on the door.

"knocking"

"Come in."

The deep magnetic voice fell, and the door was pushed open, and Ah Cheng, who was wearing a black suit, walked in, "Master, the matter you asked me to investigate has some clues."

Holding the book in his bony hand, he placed it on the table, revealing that handsome face that looked like a movie star.

"Say!" Fu Han wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, and hid his long and narrow red phoenix eyes behind the lenses, blocking his breathtaking gaze.

Ah Cheng lowered his head slightly, stepped forward a step or two, and respectfully handed the tablet in his hand to the man, "My lord, you let me check that Miss Wen has a clue. This is today's news. The surname Wen in Jiangzhou, This family is the only one among people aged [-] or [-], and this family held the wrong daughter in their arms more than ten years ago, and they just recognized it today, so they happened to hold a welcome banquet for their daughter."

Fu Han lowered his eyes calmly and looked at the news that Ah Cheng found on the tablet. It was posted on the Weibo news account just a few hours ago. There were only tens of thousands of comments, and the popularity was not high.

However, just 10 minutes ago, a video was suddenly updated, the content of which was a conversation between the Wen family's newly recognized daughter and the adopted daughter, but the comment area suddenly became lively, with a bunch of people attacking Wen Qingyue.

Apparently it was the work of the Navy.

Fu Han didn't care much about the conversations in the video, nor was he interested in the comment section. His eyes fell on Wen Qingyue's face in the video, and a gleam of light flashed across his deep eyes, like a hunter who caught prey, faintly excited.

Little liar, I found you!

Fu Han put down the tablet, looked up at Ah Cheng, "Did you find out where the Wen family held the welcome banquet?"

"At the Vienna Hotel." Ah Cheng found out the location as early as the first time.

"Prepare the car and go to Vienna!" Fu Han took off his glasses, his narrow and phoenix eyes were full of light that others couldn't understand.