Zhang Wensi coaxed wenzhizhi to sleep and let her eat some porridge. Her pale face looked a little more bloody, but also made people feel less weak.

Zhang Wensi went downstairs and looked at Meng Qingyang, who was sitting on the sofa. He was not angry and said, "what have you done? Make her like this

"It's not because of me. I just got close to her, and she was like that." Meng Qingyang said, you can hear the words are quite helpless.

This is the scar left by the last thing. I actually treated Meng Qingyang like that at that time.

Wenzhizhi sighed and lifted her foot. There were several small holes in the sole of her foot.

On the contrary, wenzhizhi, the client, was forced to stay at home for self-cultivation on the pretext that the patient wanted to rest.

Zhang Wensi in order to fight with Qin Hanze can be said to be abandoned mind, busy every day can not see a trace.

Young, but already can see the delicate features, especially that pair of eyes, as if they can speak.

It has to be said that wenzhizhi's genes are really good. Wenziyu inherited her beauty.

But his eyes are bright and his teeth are bright.

She changed into a lavender dress with a white coat and her black hair.

Wenzhizhi didn't know about this matter, nor did he know that he planned it carefully. Meng Qingyang saw all this.

Her back is a little depressed, but the heart that loves wenzhizhi has not changed as before, but she just has a way to protect her.

Forget it. If she wants to, let her go. I just need to help her silently behind her, Meng Qingyang thought, turning back to his room.

Meng Qingyang closed his eyes, between the eyebrows and eyes is full of fatigue, that elegant temperament but also let him still attract people.

After all, she still wants to leave here, never told us anyone, just for the sake of a clean?

Thinking of what she said on the phone just now, the heavy stone in my heart put down at the same time, but also helpless to her.

Meng Qingyang leaned against the wall with a few wrinkles on his white shirt. His face was slightly dark.

If she is, take a closer look, this is not Meng Qingyang?

Looking for a clean clothes to go to the bathroom to soak in a hot bath, but did not know a figure outside the door stood for a long time before leaving.

She sighed and sipped some dry lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were sharp.

She told herself in her heart to cheer her on and encourage her. Only when she stood up, her legs were soft, did she know how nervous she was just now.

You can't lose your confidence, wenzhizhi. Just like that, just remember Ziyu and move forward bravely.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fist. This is just the beginning. She and they still have a hard fight to fight.

She felt a chill on her body, and then she found that her back had been soaked in cold sweat.

"OK, of course. I'll wait for you at 2 o'clock." With that, she hung up and had a long talk. A breeze came in from the window.

"Well, I'll see you at Blue Mountain Cafe this afternoon. I'll have an interview with you." Qin's mother listened to her words firmly, and immediately said it decisively.

Look.

"Give me my daughter, and I will take her away from here and from the Qin family. After that, we will never communicate with each other."

Wenzhizhi answered softly. Her nasal voice was so imaginative that it was hard to think that her face would be so indifferent.

At the other end of the phone, her eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing if it was what she thought.

As soon as Wen Zhizhi's voice dropped, she heard Qin's mother raise her voice and say, "leave here?"

"I don't want anything. I just want my daughter. Take it forever, take her away from me

Wenzhizhi raised her eyes. The color of her eyes turned slightly, which made her look very cold.

Qin's mother thought in her eyes and asked, "what do you want?"

But what was her intention in saying this?

Compared with Wen Ziyu, he was more worried about wenzhizhi's return to the Qin family. Then all of my efforts these days will be in vain, and it is likely that it will not be as smooth as this one.

Qin's mother thought about it. She was right.

She slightly drooped her eyes, curled eyelashes trembled, and the radian of her mouth was ironic.

As soon as Wen Zhizhi spoke, the breath from the microphone became a little more thick.

"But I know it's me that you don't want to see more than Wen Ziyu."

Wen Zhizhi's voice just dropped, Qin's mother interposed: "so you still insist on fighting?"

"I know you want to refuse me and how you plan to. The Qin family is one of the most powerful people here. I know I have no chance of winning. "

"Well, it's about Wen Ziyu's custody." Wen Zhizhi said, the Begonia color between the delicate lips overflow a light sigh, the next words to stop Qin mother is about to say the refusal.Qin's mother could not help but be surprised that she would suddenly call her and said, "what? Something to say? "

It was hard to imagine how much strength she had to exert on her slender and beautiful hands.

That eye wave flow, with endless style and thinking. She looks light, holding the hand of the mobile phone but sold her completely.

That pair of apricot eye canthus slightly Yang, did not have two days ago to Meng Qingyang when the panic and helpless.

A long beige dress, but delicate face, temperament elegant.

"Is it convenient to meet in the afternoon?" She said on the phone, leaning against the window, the sofa slightly spreading.

Qin Hanze did not want to go to this step with wenzhizhi, but he contacted her many times but was refused. He asked for leave to take care of Wen Ziyu, but wenzhizhi secretly contacted Qin's mother.

Although Zhang Wensi knew from the bottom of her heart that there was not a big winning rate, she became her lawyer according to her wish, and interacted with the Qin family for this matter.

In the next two days, Wen Zhizhi's condition was getting better and better, so she couldn't help her desire to get her daughter back quickly. She urged Zhang Wensi to hold a court session and fight for custody with Qin Hanze.

"All right." Zhang Wensi said with a sigh of relief.

Yang acupoint, consider the mouth to say.

"Next time, let her do it herself." Meng Qingyang rubbed too

on the contrary, he was still wholeheartedly thinking for her and fighting against injustice for wenzhizhi.

Zhang Wensi said with cold eyes. Although it sounds like a complaint, it can be seen that she is not dissatisfied at all.

"I see. It's probably Qin Hanze who did it again. Otherwise, wenzhizhi would not have been like this. All the glass pieces under her feet were pierced in. I would have clipped them out one by one with tweezers

There are many meanings in a paragraph. How can Zhang Wensi not recognize it and look cold.

When she thought of it, her hand, which had intended to knock on his door, stopped.

With guilt and struggle in his eyes, he finally shook his head and left.

Now is not the time. Wait a minute. I'll say sorry to you.