Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

The next morning, Su Li got up and had breakfast with Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Wen. Wen Xiyue had not yet got up. It is said that she slept until lunch time.

"Lulu, are you going back?" Mrs. Wen asked.

Su Li nodded, "Well, I will come again next time."

Mrs. Wen was a little bit reluctant, "Can't you go home? Are you worried about grandma, can you take her over too?"

Su Li's eyes softened, and she hugged Mrs. Wen, "Don't you blame Grandma? You want to take her over?"

Mrs. Wen was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't hide it, "It's grievance, of course. But I'm thinking again, you were taken away by her back then. If you were really taken away by the bad guys, what should you do? At least, at least she raised you to that age, but if you were caught by traffickers, how much should you suffer? Think about it this way, there will be less resentment."

Over the years, she often wondered how her daughter would be hurt, and she always felt heartache. As long as I think of the cases of missing children exposed in the news, the thought of those children being abused, forced, sexually assaulted or even directly killed, the pain is beyond words.

After so many years of suffering, I finally found my daughter. In addition to resentment, it is more fortunate.

Su Li's heart was so sour as if she had been severely pulled by something. She was an orphan since she was a child, and she didn't know where her biological parents were. She has lived for so long and has never had a child of her own, so she has maintained her sanity in this matter.

But at this moment, Mrs. Wen's confession was like a spoonful of hot oil pouring on her heart. It was so hot that she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Her sanity collapsed in Mrs. Wen's sad and grateful eyes. She didn't know when it would begin. Her eyes were blurred and her sight was blocked by tears.

She threw herself into Mrs. Wen's arms and choked up: "I'm sorry, Mom. I, I shouldn't treat you like strangers, I'm sorry...I will always stay with you in the future."

"Really, really?" Mrs. Wen hugged Su Li tightly, as if afraid that she would leave suddenly.

"Really." Su Li listened to her expectant tone and couldn't bear to refuse anyway.

And Mr. Wen, the man who had always been calm at the moment also shed tears. In fact, after finding Su Li, the couple had secretly cried many times, but they didn't show it.

...

Wen Xiyue had a pain in her head. She had been having insomnia last night, always thinking of Xu Yan and her sister. She used to stay in bed until noon, but today she can't lie down anymore.

She rinsed casually and walked down the winding stairs in her pajamas, her face still a little pale.

When she walked down the stairs and passed the restaurant, she saw her parents and sister crying together.

Wen Xiyue felt that her head hurts even more, and everyone found it back. What's the point to cry.

Thinking about this, she walked into the restaurant with a straight face, and the loud footsteps directly caught their attention.

"I have a headache." She stared at Mrs. Wen who still had tears on her face, and said.

Mrs. Wen quickly let go of Su Li, and reached out to touch Wen Xiyue's forehead, "It's not hot."

"It just hurts." Wen Xiyue said.

"Should I go to the hospital?" Su Li asked weakly.

"Why are there family doctors going to the hospital?" Wen Xiyue looked at Su Li sharply, with some contempt in his eyes.

Su Li:...

Hey, the hostess is not pleasing to her eyes.