Yan Shiqi shakes her head with self mockery. Before Wen Jinghong opens her mouth, she asks: "Dad, so you have come to the imperial capital every month for so many years, just to visit Miss Wen?"

The four words "so many years" were badly bitten by the inkstone.

Ms. Lian's heart, which she had just put down, suddenly hung up again. She turned her head and looked at Shiqi. She angrily yelled, "dead girl, don't talk nonsense, what for so many years!"

ha-ha!

Originally, she was worried that the Wen family didn't recognize the deep meaning of her words, which would irritate Ms. Lian, but she repeated it again.

Yan Jun's expression, also for a moment.

All of you, except Wen Jingru, have a thorough mind.

They watched Yan Jun and Ms. Lian react like this, and Yan Shiqi's attitude of knowing nothing about it made people feel that it was not so simple.

Wen Jinghong's nose fluttered two times and looked at Wen Chongli, who was silent all the time. He thought that he was about to raise his eyes and talk, but there was a man faster than him.

Wen Zhiyuan rises quickly from Zhuang Yin's side. When she raises her head, her face is full of tears. She walks to Wen Jinghong and kneels down in front of him with a "plop." I'm sorry, Dad, I lied to you

In the back hall of Xiyuan, the quiet atmosphere can be heard.

Wen Jinghong wants to stop her when she kneels down, but Wen Zhiyuan's action is very fast, and the sound of her knee knocking on the ground can tell how determined she is.

His hand was in mid air, a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing, Yuan Yuan?" Duanmu LANYA also wants to help her, but at this moment, the most important sentence is blurted out by Mr. Wen Chongli, "you all sit down and listen to her first. Xiao Yuan, go on! "

Wen Zhiyuan looks at Wen Chongli with tears in her eyes. Her tears fall very quickly, like broken beads.

Yan Shiqi thinks it's a pity that she is not an actress.

Wen Zhiyuan sobbed, his voice trembled, "grandfather, Dad, mom, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the truth before.

I've confirmed that Aunt Lian is the godmother, but it's not what Miss Yan said for many years. It's just a recent thing.

I know I shouldn't admit to be married in private, but my aunt and I are really familiar at first sight. I don't know why I look so similar to her. I think it may be fate.

Dad, mom, don't blame them. They really went to visit me in the hospital that day. Because of the fear of implicating me, I would run away all night.

It's because I'm not sensible. I didn't tell you about the first time I knew what to do. I'm willing to accept punishment. "

She said it sincerely, crying heartbroken, tears down her jaw hit on the ground patter patter patter sound, can be heard clearly.

For a moment, no one spoke.

She took the initiative to admit it, which made Wen Jinghong feel like a fuss.

Before I did not ask why, I took the man to the back hall without authorization. Now it's hard to ride a tiger.

"Yuanyuan..." Wen Jinghong's tone was a little difficult, and accompanied by a touch of heartache, "it's not a great thing to recognize dry relatives. Since it's the same at first sight, what can't I say to my parents! You see what's going on now... "

Wen Zhiyuan cried and nodded, "I'm afraid I'll hurt my parents' heart, so I don't dare to tell you. And... I don't think even my aunt is a godmother for me.

Dad, don't you find that Miss Yan is very similar to her sister? I really miss my sister. When I see Miss Yan, I can't help but want to get close to her. I feel that God has sent my sister back to me, so I... "

At the end of the day, Wen Zhiyuan's words are hard to make.

Wen Zhiyuan mentions that Wen Shucheng plays a family card, which makes everyone's heart full of unspeakable sadness.

But what she didn't expect was

The door of the hall was pushed open from the outside with a cold wind, and a very weak voice came into the people's ears, "my good sister, I think so..."