Wen Wan's eyes dimmed instantly. Qiao Jianguo was afraid that He Lanchen's words had misled his daughter, so he hurriedly explained, "It's not your grandma, Wen Wan, your grandma loves you very much, even when you were still in your mother's belly." , she gave the company's shares as your birth gift, and she made a lot of clothes for you. Even though we adopted Qiao Yiyi over the years, she still insists on making you a cheongsam every year. "

Faced with Qiao Jianguo's explanation, even Mrs. Qiao also defended Mrs. Qiao.

He Lanchen walked to Wen Wan, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa. The two were very close to each other. This scene seemed very awkward to Qiao Jianguo.

Isn't this guy divorced from his daughter? What does it mean to be so close now.

"The one I'm talking about doesn't mean Grandma Qiao." He Lanchen lowered his eyes and stared at Wen Wan sitting on the sofa.

She never thought that Mrs. Qiao would send her away.

Mrs. Qiao could love her adopted Qiu Yiyi in every possible way, so how could she abandon her biological granddaughter?

Qiao Jianguo sat upright and looked at He Lanchen with a serious expression, "Young Master He, could you please stop breathing heavily when you speak?"

This kid is really annoying. No, the first thing he will do after he recognizes his daughter is to send someone to supervise him. They must not be allowed to remarry.

"Uncle, you misunderstood." He Lanchen put his big hand on Wen Wan's shoulder naturally.

Qiao Jianguo forgot to be angry and didn't want to care about him contradicting him. He put his hand on Wen Wan's shoulder, and the next second his anger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Young Master He, as far as I know, you are divorced." He pointed at Wen Wan's shoulders, his eyes sharp, "It's not a good idea to put your shoulders on each other, isn't it?"

Mrs. Qiao also saw this scene, and she agreed with Qiao Jianguo.

He Lanchen knew what Qiao Jianguo meant. He did not take back his action. Instead, he declared categorically, "Who said we can't get back together after a divorce?"

When Mrs. Qiao heard that He Lanchen wanted to remarry Wen Wan, her worries disappeared. On the other hand, Qiao Jianguo was very determined, he just wasn't happy with this kid.

"Even if we want to be together, we should respect Wen Wan before remarrying, right?" He put on his father's airs.

Wen Wan was also a little uncomfortable with He Lanchen's actions, but with Qiao Jianguo's excuse, she pulled his arm down.

"Now we are talking about who stole me back then."

She didn't want Qiao Jianguo and He Lanchen to quarrel.

Qiao Jianguo was very satisfied with Wen Wan's action of pulling away He Lanchen's arm. He carefully recalled what happened that year, and he always felt that there were some missing details when he combined them.

"After we found the murderer who pushed your mother back then, the bodyguard gave us the news that he died at home the next day and committed suicide by drinking pesticide." He expressed his anger at the seamless scheme the murderer had set up to steal his daughter.

What a coincidence?

Wen Wan fell into deep thought, and He Lanchen knew that she was now thinking of returning to Qiao's house.

"If we investigate again about the murderer back then, I will also send people out." He Lanchen promised Wen Wan.

She was lying if she said she wasn't touched by He Lanchen's offer.

Qiao Jianguo agreed with He Lanchen's suggestion, "Yes, I will investigate what happened back then. The murderer has a daughter and a son, and we can also start with them."

After listening to Qiao Jianguo's arrangements, Wen Wan believed that there would be hope in finding the murderer who stole her back this time.

Mrs. Qiao was afraid of disturbing Wen Wan for too long, so she tugged on Qiao Jianguo's sleeves, "We should go back. They just got up and haven't had breakfast yet."

Qiao Jianguo realized that Wen Wan was still hungry, and felt very distressed.

"Yes, let's go back first and you go get busy." As he spoke, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan didn't understand why Qiao Jianguo did this?

When she saw his expectant eyes, she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qiao, what are you doing?"

"Nanny, I want to add your WeChat account, can you?" Qiao Jianguo didn't dare to call himself his father.

If Wen Wan is upset, the gain will outweigh the loss.

After hearing his request, Wen Wan took out her mobile phone and added Qiao Jianguo on WeChat.

Mrs. Qiao originally wanted to add one, but thought that adding them together would make her daughter unhappy, so she gave up.

"Mrs. Qiao, do you want to add one?" Wen Wan asked.

Hearing her initiative to ask for her opinion, Mrs. Qiao was surprised and happy. She nodded quickly and took out her mobile phone from her bag, "Yes, we want one too."

He Lanchen was a little jealous, and he had never added Wen Wan on WeChat.

Why did Qiao Jianguo get ahead of him?

The servant sent Qiao Jianguo and Mrs. Qiao away. Wen Wan wanted to have a meal in the restaurant, and a big hand stretched out in front of her, still holding a mobile phone in her hand.

"Your mobile phone is a good model." She observed He Lanchen's customized mobile phone and made a pertinent comment.

It’s nice to have money, even the mobile phone is unique.

He Lanchen laughed angrily at Wen Nuan. He shook his phone and said, "I want to add WeChat too."

Wen Wan thought that he wanted to add her WeChat account by letting her enjoy the phone.

"You have my new mobile phone number, so you don't need to add it on WeChat."

She refused and refused to add WeChat.

When He Lanchen heard that Wen Wan was unwilling to add WeChat, he held the phone in front of her again and said, "If you want to add it, you must."

Wen Wan heard his overbearing request and still did not compromise.

"I am currently in a relationship with the Qiao family. If you dare to force me to do something I don't want to do, I will file a lawsuit with the Qiao family in the future." She also has a family now.

After hearing Wen Wan's "threat", He Lanchen laughed angrily, "Okay, now you have parents and it hurts. Your wings are strong and you want to fly."

Wen Wan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth as she listened to his words.

Yes, she also has parents who are in pain.

The two walked into the restaurant and sat down facing each other.

"I'm going out for a while, and you should go back to the hospital. Don't ignore the wound."

Wen Wan couldn't help but give another warning.

He Lanchen's wound was very serious and he had to go back to the hospital to recuperate.

"You don't need to worry about me. I will die just because of my minor injuries. Anyway, no one cares about me and no one loves me."

He broke the jar and smashed it.

After hearing He Lanchen's words of self-destruction, Wen Wan really wanted to laugh.

"Then you stay in the villa, and you need to scrape off the slough when the wound festers. You can't use anesthesia yet. You should try that kind of pain." She said calmly while eating breakfast.

He Lanchen fell into silence when he heard that the wound was getting worse and he wanted to scrape the rotten flesh.

Wen Wan knew that he was afraid of injections, pain, and taking medicine.

He Lanchen, who was so famous and prestigious, was actually afraid of going to the hospital. If word spread, no one would believe it.

Qiao's villa.

When Qiao Jianguo and his wife returned home, Mrs. Qiao was packing piles of luggage.

"Mother, are you going abroad?"

He stepped forward and asked with concern.

Mrs. Qiao smiled and shook her head, "How can I not! I haven't taken my granddaughter home yet, and I don't want to go anywhere."

"Then what are these things?" Qiao Jianguo looked suspiciously at the packed luggage in front of him.

Mrs. Qiao smiled mysteriously, "I won't tell you the secret."

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