The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 452 Supporting You 2

"Go." Wen Jue also felt that it would be better for An Hao to comfort her, it was better than leaving Wen Liang alone.

Xiao Ling'er was a little dazed, as if she didn't understand why they were arguing, but she said softly, "Grandpa, stop sighing. Sighing gets old quickly, you should smile more. Just like Linger."

She tilted her head to look at Wen Jue, and then showed a sweet smile, "Godmother said, smile ten years old. Grandpa, you have to smile."

"Okay, grandpa smiles."

It is rare for Wen Jue to be spoiled like this by a child. Qiao Anhao disappeared when she was a child. Because of training, Wen Liang naturally wouldn't cry, let alone act like a spoiled child.

Now that Xiao Ling'er is acting like a baby with him, the feeling is naturally different, and my heart is warmed up.

Here, Qiao Anhao chased Wen Liang out.

Wen Liang stood outside the courtyard alone, flung out the daggers one by one, and then inserted them into the center of the target. He threw out a total of ten daggers, but none of them deviated from the center.

She didn't understand why no matter what she did, she was still inferior to Wen Shiyi in Wen Jue's heart.

Obviously she was his biological daughter, but in the end, Wen Jue always stood by Wen Shiyi's side.

Even if she wins Wen Shiyi in a fair competition, Wen Jue still thinks that she can give up the position of the head of the Wen family and let Wen Shiyi sit in it. That's why she hates Wen Shiyi more and more.

She felt that compared with Wen Shiyi, Wen Shiyi was more like her own, while she seemed to be picked up.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Wen Liang felt, so his dislike and anger towards Wen Shiyi increased a little.

Qiao Anhao watched as Wen Liang threw the dagger out one by one. The dagger bounced out like a bullet, and then stabbed firmly in the middle. Not a single point has changed.

Qiao Anhao picked up the dagger on the table. The dagger is pure black and doesn't look sharp, but that's just what it looks like.

Holding the dagger in his hand and carefully looking at it, just as Wen Liang threw another dagger into the target, Qiao An laughed and said, "Sister, how long have you practiced throwing the dagger to reach the point you are now?"

Wen Liang hummed, looked back at Qiao Anhao, was slightly dazed, and took back the dagger that was about to be thrown out again. She looked down at the dagger, and said in a low voice, "I don't know. I have been using it every day since I was a child. Practice, it will come naturally." After saying this, Wen Liang threw the dagger out again, stabbing the center firmly.

But Wen Liang didn't even look at the target.

Qiao Anhao nodded, imitating Wen Liang's movements, the dagger was thrown out, but it missed the target, and was even some distance away from the target.

She squeezed her hands and said, "Sister, being the head of the Wen family is actually very tiring."

"Why do you say that?" Wen Liang was a little surprised, and suddenly thought of something, she asked, "Did Dad ask you to be a lobbyist, and asked you to come and persuade me to let go of the position of the head of the Wen family?"

"I don't persuade you to give up. Who said that women must be inferior to men?" Qiao Anhao raised her eyes to look at Wen Liang, but there was a bit of arrogance in her eyes, "Sister, I support you to inherit the Wen family. This is You got it by yourself, so it is understandable to hold it in your hands."