Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

She lightly brushed off the danger she had encountered, and she was in a very good mood.

Jian Ying was stunned for two seconds, then raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Aren't I affectionate? Why aren't you touched? Other girls have long since thrown themselves into my arms when I look at them like this!"

Wen Qingyue shrugged, "I'm not an ordinary girl."

Jianying smiled, got up and said: "It's getting late, I'm going back, will you go back to school in two days?"

"Back."

"Okay, see you at school, bye!" Jianying raised her hand and raised two fingers to salute her.

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows, walked him to the door, watched him drive away before closing the door and returning to the living room.

Zhao Qiuxia and Wen Canghai also went downstairs. Seeing that Jianying was not there, they didn't say anything. The atmosphere was a little silent and awkward.

"Come to my study." Wen Canghai broke the silence, turned around and went upstairs after speaking.

Wen Qingyue guessed why he asked her to go to the study, but without any excitement, she passed Zhao Qiuxia and followed.

Zhao Qiuxia turned around and looked at her back, frowned and sighed silently. The servant happened to see this scene and comforted her: "Ma'am, don't be sad, Miss will always understand your difficulties."

Zhao Qiuxia smiled wryly, her heart astringent, she walked to the sofa and sat down without a word.

study.

Wen Qingyue stood in front of the desk, silently watching Wen Canghai take out a written share transfer agreement from the drawer and hand it to her, "Sign it, and I will stamp it."

He agreed.

Agreed to exchange 20.00% of the shares for Wen Shuangshuang's prison sentence of more than ten years.

Wen Qingyue took over the agreement silently, carefully looked at each clause, and finally signed and sealed, and the 20.00% shares fell into her name.

In less than ten minutes, Wen Qingyue didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Wen Canghai couldn't bear this depressing silence, and said with resentment: "The court will be held tomorrow, how are you going to rescue Shuangshuang?"

Wen Qingyue took the agreement and was about to go out. Hearing this, she paused, turned to look at him, and said, "This case will be handed over to the procuratorate tomorrow. Before it becomes a public prosecution, I, as the plaintiff, can settle with the defendant privately."

"Then what should we do now? Will we come in time tomorrow?" Wen Canghai didn't know much about the law, so he was a little anxious when he heard what she said.

"Officer Yang is in charge of this case, so I'll call and talk to him." Wen Qingyue calmly took out her mobile phone and called Yang Chong, "Hey, Captain Yang, I have something to tell you. I have decided to reconcile with Wen Shuangshuang." Please don't hand over her file to the procuratorate tomorrow, I will bring a lawyer to pick her up."

On the other side of the phone, Yang Chong was still a little dazed, "Reconcile? Are you threatened by your family?"

Thinking of her family's attitude, Yang Chong couldn't help feeling that she was being coerced.

"No, I have reached an agreement with my family. After all, she is the daughter my parents have raised for 18 years." Wen Qingyue glanced at Wen Canghai, who was listening quietly, and explained to Yang Chong lightly.

"Have you figured it out? As a policeman, I don't suggest you reconcile. She didn't want to kill you once. Let her go this time. She will dare to do it again in the future."

Yang Chong took a deep puff of the cigarette, then exhaled it forcefully, his brows were so wrinkled that they could kill mosquitoes.

He knew that rich people's families were very complicated, but a real daughter like her was no match for an adopted daughter. This was the first time he saw her, and he even wanted to pry open the celestial cover of her parents to see what they were thinking?

Letting such an excellent daughter not love her, but she loves a vicious adopted daughter who tried to murder their own daughter.

Wen Qingyue knew that Yang Chong was sincerely looking out for her, so she smiled slightly, "Think it over, thank you, Team Yang, for thinking of me, I'm not such a stupid person, the reconciliation is also conditional, you don't have to worry about me."

How ironic, even outsiders who don't have much to do with each other care more about her than her biological parents.

Yang Chong was silent for a few seconds. Seeing that her attitude was firm, he couldn't say much, "OK."

"Thank you." After hanging up the phone, Wen Qingyue put away her phone and said to Wen Canghai, "Bring a lawyer to pick him up tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and left the study room, regardless of Wen Canghai's expression.

The next day, Wen Qingyue sat in the lounge of the Criminal Investigation Team with Wen's family and waited for the police to bring Wen Shuangshuang over.

Wen Ziming was drunk last night, and got up early today. He would have a splitting headache. He sat on the edge and rubbed his temples. He casually looked out of the corridor and saw Wen Shuangshuang walking between the two policemen.

"Shuangshuang..."

Wen Shuangshuang didn't hear his voice, and was in a daze. When he came in, he saw Zhao Qiuxia. He was stunned and immediately threw himself into her arms and cried, "Mom, you finally came to pick me up. I miss you so much. It's so cold and dark here." .”

She changed into her own clothes, but even so she still looked haggard, her eyes were swollen, and her two dark circles were comparable to giant pandas.

Zhao Qiuxia's eyes were shallow, and she shed tears instantly.

At this time, a policewoman came over, looked at Wen Qingyue and said, "Miss Wen, Team Yang asked me to ask you again, are you sure you want to reconcile with Wen Shuangshuang?"

Wen Shuangshuang was startled by this sound, and looked up behind Zhao Qiuxia, where Wen Qingyue was sitting, and said calmly, "Sure."

The policewoman didn't say anything, and dealt with the follow-up with the lawyer brought by Wen Canghai.

Wen Qingyue's eyes moved slightly, meeting Wen Shuangshuang's gaze, she pursed her lips and said, "How have you been these two days?"

From her appearance at the moment, she knew that her life was not good without asking, so Wen Qingyue's words were completely provocative.

Wen Shuangshuang stared at her resentfully, "Wen Qingyue, it's you! It's you who slandered me!"

Until now, she still tried to beat him back.

Wen Qingyue snorted coldly, "Wen Shuangshuang, you are still as stupid and bad as ever."

After saying that, she got up and walked out, not wanting to waste time here.

Wen Shuangshuang was furious, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come back, Mom and Dad, she framed me and is still insulting me now! She just wants to drive me out of Wen's house!"

Wen Canghai's face darkened, he ignored her, and said in a deep voice, "Go home."

Zhao Qiuxia originally felt sorry for her, but a few words from her changed her mind in an instant. She frowned and wiped away the tears on her face, "Shuang Shuang, you let us down so much!"

The ironclad evidence is so strong that she still doesn't know how to repent and is still arguing. Fortunately, they still want to rescue her.

Zhao Qiuxia was disheartened, and followed Wen Canghai out of the lounge. Wen Shuangshuang was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Wen Ziming who was still sitting in a daze, as if she had grasped the last straw, "Third brother, Third brother, you will believe me, right?"

At this moment, Wen Ziming only felt that the pain in his temple was getting worse, he stood up with an ugly face, and said coldly, "Go home first."

Within a few minutes, the lounge was instantly quiet and empty.

The third brother who loves her the most doesn't believe her anymore.

Wen Shuangshuang stood there in a daze, listening to the sound of footsteps walking away, it took a few seconds before she suddenly regained her senses, and chased after wiping away her tears.

don't leave me!

Parents, third brother, don't leave me——.