Chapter 378

Wen churan was too lazy to listen to the vicious woman's chirp. He took out his mobile phone and played a recording in public.

She had secretly pressed the recording button on her mobile phone since she deliberately pinched the little boy.

What happened just now? This recording is enough to tell the truth.

And the lady's roar, "since I failed to kill you last time, I'll take you to the yellow spring myself this time! Go to hell

Enough to convict her!

When the lady heard her voice in the recording, she immediately stopped struggling and looked at Wen churan in surprise.

She had no idea that she would fall into the hands of a seven or eight year old child.

At the same time, she also knew that no matter how much she defended, she could only be dragged out of the villa by the police.

After helping the little girl revenge, Wen churan didn't hurry back. He Shengshi Mo sat in the villa and waited for a while.

Before long, Mo Guorui came back, rushed directly to Wen churan, cried and held her in his arms. "Yan Yan, it's my father's fault! It was my father's negligence that made you suffer such a great crime! "

Looking at this, I must have known his little wife's evil deeds.

Although Mo Guorui felt sad, Wen churan was not moved at all.

How can a man who doesn't even care about his daughter be a father?!

Seeing this, Mo, who had already blacked his face, forcibly separated Wen churan from Mo Guorui and held Wen churan in his arms.

"Mr. Mo, please respect yourself."

Mo Guorui found that the ink of Shengshi on one side immediately dried his tears, and his attitude became respectful, "President Sheng! I thank President Sheng for her help! "

Sheng Shimo didn't answer him and turned to look at Wen churan.

Wen churan also thought for a long time before deciding to tell the truth, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm not your daughter."

Mo Guorui was surprised and didn't understand what Wen churan meant.

Mingming is his daughter Yan. How can you say it's not?

"Are you blaming dad? Dad already knew he was wrong... Yan Yan... "

He rushed over and tried to hold Wen churan's hand. Wen churan quickly retracted his hand.

She couldn't bear to see a middle-aged man crying like this, but she didn't want to deceive him.

Wen churan sighed deeply. "I'm really not your daughter... If you distinguish carefully, you should be able to notice that I have a completely different personality from your daughter."

Mo Guorui was stunned and stared at Wen churan.

Indeed, since Yan Yan was picked up, not only his temperament has changed, but also his tone and actions, even his eyes, are completely like a stranger.

In front of this seven or eight year old girl, although she looks the same as Yan Yan, she seems... Really not his daughter!

At that time, Mo hugged Wen churan tightly and said like announcing sovereignty, "this is my wife. Because of some accidents, I can only temporarily borrow your daughter's body life."

Mo Guorui's face was struck by thunder.

Borrowing other people's bodies to live is still unheard of and completely beyond his cognitive range.

But now he's more concerned about - "so... What about my daughter? Where is she? "

Wen churan opens her mouth. The answer is too cruel for her to say.

Mo Guorui asked, "where's my daughter! Tell me, where is my daughter? "

"Your daughter is dead." At that time, Mo saw that Wen churan couldn't say it, so she said instead of her, "just two months ago, on the night of your business trip, your wife fell off the second floor and killed her on the spot. That night, my wife's soul entered your daughter's body. "