"In the end is Yun Yao's daughter, naturally a tiger mother and no dog girl, and she also has a grandfather who is a literary giant of Taishan Beidou. No matter how bad she can go, even if she was out of the country, she would be able to pull her. Right! I think the rumors in the previous circles were clearly spread intentionally, the purpose of which was to vilify Miss Wen.

"Yeah! Yeah! You can't help crying when you hear what she said just now. I am a poor child. I have been abused by my adoptive father and mother for so many years, and my heart has softened."

"Me too, I don't know who killed Thousand Swords to hurt a poor girl like this."

"I saw that the mother and daughter laughed with pleasure and sorrow, and the eight achievements were theirs ..." A noble lady's eyes were dimly looked at Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya.

Everyone whispered, Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya's faces were blue and white.

Ning Shuqian can still bear it. In the end, when she married Wen Haowen, she experienced more horrible rumors than this, but Wen Yuya was only fifteen years old. Where can she afford such an insult.

She covered her ears, and her mind was full of what happened on the day of Zhou Tianyu's birthday banquet. She looked mad and mad, and suddenly rushed to a noble lady, grabbed her hair, and tore up: "You Old slut, you dare to scold me, I must break your mouth. "

Wen Yuya's act of shrews, vulgar words, and Wen Xinya adoptive father and mother are worth a fight, a few noble ladies were shocked for a moment, and then hurried up to pull.

Ning Shuqian was like a thunderous thunderbolt. She did not expect her daughter to act like such a vixen. At the thought of her Wen Xinya adoptive parents, the whole person leaned forward and ripped Wen Yuya, and severely threw her a slap: " It seems to me that I am arrogant to you, so that you have such a stubborn wayward nature, you are Miss Qian Jin, not a vixen who scolds you! "

Wen Yuya's eyes gradually became clear, realizing what she had done, her brain [噗噗 噗] exploded.

The lady who was beaten still had a few scratches on her face, and she was so embarrassed: "What Miss Qianjin is just a drag-and-drop bottle, thinking that in the name of the adopted daughter of Wen's family, she can act arrogantly. What is not educated is that there must be a mother and a daughter, which is no different from a vixen who scolds the street! "

Wen Yuya's angry anger has not subsided. At this time, listening to her sour and mean words, she even rushed to the brain, regardless of what she wanted to do ...

"What are you going to do?" The lady stepped back quickly.

Ning Shuqian hurriedly grabbed her, and even annoyed Mrs. Gui, she gritted her teeth!

The warmth and elegance on the high platform took a panoramic view of all of this, and a beautiful smile burst into her lips. Her beautiful and beautiful face instantly became bright.

Wen Yuya suddenly raised her head and looked at the high platform. She faced her warm and thin eyes, and wanted to torture her willpower with cold and bitter eyes, making her bit by bit defeat!

And she just sneered at her scornfully, as if looking at an arrogant arrogant, without a word, only one look would hit her into the endless abyss again.

At this time, Wen Xinya, standing on the high platform, elegant and noble, confident and powerful, but she was like a stinky mouse with a dusty smell, mixed with dirt, messy, embarrassed, and unbearable. She and her formed a distinct Compared.

She suddenly developed a sense of self-defeatingness!

Subconsciously backed towards the dark place of the light, trying to hide herself in the dark corner, hiding where she couldn't see!

The lights on the high platform suddenly went out, and the Wen Xinya figure disappeared into the banquet hall!

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was not destroyed by a just episode, but it became more and more eager. Everyone held a wine glass, and all they talked about was Miss Wen Jia.

"Old Wen, congratulations on your recovery of your in-laws and granddaughter. Someone from the Wen family has succeeded." Several people who knew Old Master Wen came one after another, with a sincerity in his eyes.

Grandpa Wen didn't expect that her granddaughter turned out to be so excellent. Facing such disadvantages, she could also turn defeat into victory, earning applause and applause for herself!

In particular, her moving words made him look at the granddaughter!

He thought that one of the most correct decisions he made in his life was to get back the true blood of the Wen family!

Mr. Wen's eyes flashed with joy, but his tone was sighing: "This child is too precocious, probably because he has spent a lot of time and had a lot of hardships. I just felt distressed when I heard that. Where can she, like her, go through the pain of tearing off a layer of skin, and through the struggle of heart and soul, can she become a butterfly. "

"It ’s not like saying: Heaven will descend to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must suffer their minds first, strain their bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions. I think your granddaughter is not ordinary, and he will be able to fly into the sky in the future. "

"Yeah! I look at her very well. I don't have any extravagance, and I'm not humble or overbearing.

"Still, it's good for the growth of the child. Which of us, the old things, did not endure the tribulations, and finally created this huge family business. Where are the younger generations of the family sitting and enjoying their successes, all of them are arrogant."

Father Wen was surrounded by a group of old friends, listening to their sincere compliments, and suddenly gave birth to a complacent: "You old people, you do n’t fool me, and you are still looking at my granddaughter and you are still suffering. Clap your hands and applaud. "

"Aren't we envious that you have such a clever and granddaughter, and that you are cheap and sell well?"

"However, you have to watch such an excellent granddaughter. Just now I looked at Mo Lao's eyes as if I was going to rush to grab your granddaughter."

"Speaking of you, there is only one descendant of Xinya now. On the one hand is Wen Jiadai's syndicate, on the other is Mo Jiadai's literary inheritance. One accidentally inherited Mo's mantle, and when you cry !!

Grandpa Wen laughed and laughed: "My granddaughter is very big-hearted, inheritance and inheritance are right. She has been studying piano, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy with Mo Lao recently, and will soon become a young talent."

Several people were taken aback and sighed: "No wonder they behaved with a strong character, it was originally taught by Mo Lao, Mo Lao's name really deserves its name! Old gentleman ... You are blessed and you can enjoy it!"

Listening to them saying that, Mo Lao nodded heartily and thought it made sense, didn't he just sit back and enjoy it!

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