Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

At half past three in the afternoon, Wen Haowen hurried back to Wen's house.

Ning Shuqian leaned in front of the rose flower stand in the backyard, and the roses were as white as jade petals, a trace of blood and red silk, beautiful and elegant, dignified and beautiful. At this time, Ning Shuqian, with a gentle and beautiful face, that red palm Yiner, like a rose that has bloomed to the extreme, has a gorgeous color, as if it has been opened.

Seeing him, she was full of eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled. She was so fragile that she could barely straighten her waist, making her like the petals of a branch. The trembling would fall as soon as the wind blew. People can't help but want to reach out and hold: "Hao ... Hao Wen ..."

But tears flowed without words! Silent tears, said the grievances!

Wen Haowen froze in her place, looking at her tear-filled eyes, as if she could talk, and the grievances passed into his heart at once, and his heart warmed up and went quickly Holding her back: "What's wrong, who hit the injury on your face?"

Ning Shuqian leaned softly on his chest, saying nothing, but silent tears.

The rolling tears fell on the red skirt, leaving deep red marks, like drops of blood on the red skirt, the enchanting flowers bloomed, one by one, like a regular pattern Climbing downwards, like broken flowers.

Wen Haowen's heart suddenly softened: "Shu Qian, what happened, I have been in the meeting at noon and did not receive your call, or the assistant told me that you seem to be in a hurry, so after the meeting, you hurried came back."

When Ning Shuqian heard his words, her emotions became agitated all of a sudden, and her sobbing voice with grievances: "Hao Wen, today, the old man took Xinya back to the Wen family."

Wen Haowen stumbled for a while. Yesterday the old man said that today's Wen Xinya return, but it was not a lie, the old man could not wait to pick her up.

Wen Haowen thought that he had an argument with the old man last night. In the end, the old man even slapped him. He was disgusted with the warmth and elegance, and was so angry that he rushed from his heart to his throat. He grabbed Ning Shuqian Hands, angry: "Did she do something to you? She hit you on the face?"

Ning Shuqian grieved and shook her head: "It wasn't her!"

Wen Haowen's eyebrows frowned, a heart softened like mud by Ning Shuqian's fragile appearance, and because of her appetite, her heart was anxious, thinking To know the truth: "It's not her, who hit you, you are the wife of the Wen family, who dares to do something to you?"

Wen Haowen said this, there was a series of tears in Ning Shuqian's eyes, the clothes on her chest and the skirt, deep red, like blood, and she was inexhaustible and pitiful: "I hit it myself . "

Wen Haowen said for a moment: "What's going on, why do you hit yourself?"

Wen Haowen's suspicion has arrived on Wen Xinya, and the foreplay is enough. Ning Shuqian choked and said, "In the morning, I went to the hospital with Yuya to deal with the injuries. When I returned to Wen's house, my father and Wen Xinya were working in the living room. Speaking, when my father and I met with Yuya, they slaped Yuya angrily, and ordered the old police station to write off Yuya ’s account, and to drive Yuya out of Wen ’s house and send her abroad. "

Speaking of the back, Ning Shuqian had already cried so much that she couldn't stop crying.

Wen Haowen first thought of her atrocities against Ning Shuqian yesterday, and she felt a little bit ashamed. Later, when she heard that the old man had beaten Yuya, he also drove her out of the Wen family and wanted to send her abroad. What, dad is going to drive Yuya out of Wen's house and send her abroad? "

Wen Haowen's eyes widened unbelievably, and his sudden high voice suddenly brought his anger to the top, almost bursting into anger!

Ning Shuqian's tearful eyes passed a hint of savage venom, and her voice became even louder: "Yes, I kept calling you today just for this matter!"

Last night, the old man slapped the palm on his face. The redness and swelling had subsided, and there was still a faint tingling pain in the morning, but at this moment Wen Haowen felt a hot pain on his face. Yuya was the adopted daughter of Wen ’s family. Yuya's name was filled into Wen's account. Although he did not regard Yuya as an out, his fifteen-year relationship was still inseparable.

At this moment, when he heard that the old man was going to drive Yuya out of Wen's house, he felt an anger rushing upward: "It must be what Wen Xinya said in front of the old man, so Dad would do it."

Ning Shuqian was crying with heartbreak, tears seemed to flow endlessly, and kept pouring out: "Yuya and I knelt on the ground and begged hard, Yuya even confessed to Xinya with a hoe, begging her to ask her father Do n’t let my dad kick her out of Wen ’s house. In order to get my father ’s forgiveness and Xinya ’s forgiveness, Yuya knelt down on the ground and fanned her own ears. The immature little face had been swollen like a bun. Look at the heart! What Yuya said was also the child I gave birth to in October, they cut meat on my heart! "

Wen Haowen's eyes flashed with a raging fire. Thinking of Dad's slap on him because of his warmth last night, his heart was as irritable as the fire burned and frowned: "Warmth and ya, the evil barrier, made him homeless as soon as he got home. "

Ning Shuqian cried with a hoarse voice, and her eyes were as red as walnuts: "I know that I am not from a good birth, and I have n’t given birth to a child for half a year after marrying Wen family for fifteen years. But how dad can be so cruel and heartless. Yuya is also in Wen ’s family for fifteen years. For Xinya, she will be driven out of Wen ’s family, and she will even send her abroad. Yuya is only fifteen years old. How can she be a good person if she is alone and leaves home? "

Wen Haowen had no sense anymore. The whole person was controlled by irritability and anger and became a slave to irritability and anger. "I will go to my dad now and ask what is going on. I will never let my dad Yuya kicked out of Wen's family. "

Having said that, he turned angrily and walked towards the living room, with a fury flame in his body, as if to burn everything.

Ning Shuqian stood resentfully on the rose flower stand, and the beautiful rose flowers stood against the venom of her face, which was very distinctive.

Old thing, you dare to drive Yuya out of the Wen family, and I will let your son and you centrifuge, so that you can taste the taste of father and son turning into hatred.

Wen Xinya! Even if you have the support of the old man, I want to make your father and daughter go head-to-head. I do n’t know in the eyes of outsiders, whether you, Miss Wen, who is ruthless with her adoptive parents and opposite to her biological father, can still maintain her nobility and elegance. image.