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

Chapter 437 Amusement Park 2

"Farewell, keep a low profile. That fellow Lu Yicheng blew up Yao Zian's company, why haven't I seen him keep a low profile." Wen Liang frowned again, her pretty eyebrows full of jokes, "Lu Yicheng The means are incredible. The superiors didn’t even ask a question, Anhao, you still have the strength of a man.”

"It can't be helped, I'm too beautiful."

Qiao Anhao shrugged, looking like I'm too charming.

She glanced lightly at the ring on her ring finger, and reached out to touch it lightly. In fact, it seemed that she didn't mind it anymore.

Six years have been wasted, and she shouldn't waste the next one.

Wen Liang snorted, but did not deny Qiao Anhao's words, and said, "Then let's go. The old man is still waiting for us at home. I think he will be very happy."

When Wen Liang mentioned Papa Wen, his eyes obviously softened a lot.

In her memory, Wen Jue has always been a tough and staunch man. She has been raised as a boy since she was a child, and she once felt that Papa Wen didn't love them.

After that accident, her mother passed away, Qiao Anhao disappeared, and a good family was broken like that.

That was the first time she saw Wen Jue crying in front of her. Since then, he no longer forced her to learn those things, but began to let nature take its course. On the contrary, since then, she wanted to be Wen Jue. heir to the family.

She wanted to kill those enemies with her hands, even if her hands were stained with blood.

Qiao Anhao was a little strange to the person Wen Liang mentioned, and she was also a little nervous, because she never thought that she would see her father in this life, nor did she think that she would have a sister.

It never occurred to her that she was not abandoned, but that her mother had no choice but to protect her.

Her heart felt a little prickly.

She thought that her mother must be a very gentle person, but unfortunately, she had no chance to see her.

Seeing Qiao Anhao in a daze, Xiao Ling'er reached out to hold her hand, raised her head, her bangs parted and she pursed her lips and said, "Mom, don't worry. I think grandpa must be a very easy person to get along with."

Xiao Ling'er's comforting voice was soft, and it sounded particularly comfortable, which warmed Qiao Anhao's heart.

He shook his head lightly, "It's okay, let's go."

Qiao Anhao led Xiao Ling'er out, Wen Liang motioned for Shen Chenling to follow along, and he looked at Wen Liang speechlessly, "Why are you going home to see me? Do I still want to go with you?"

He wished he could slip away now that Wen Liang was gone.

"Would you like to go by yourself or should I be tied up, you choose one." Wen Liang didn't bother to talk nonsense with Shen Chenling, and directly pulled out the whip.

Shen Chenling "..."

"Miss Wen, what exactly do you want?" Shen Chenling's tone became impatient, "Or is it that you, Miss Wen, can't afford it?"

Wen Liang's body froze, and the whip in his hand slammed on the table. He squinted and tilted his head to look at Shen Chenling, "So you want to fight with me, and then I will take you away?"

"you!"

Shen Chenling wanted to scold her mother in her heart, but she couldn't scold her, she couldn't win, so she could only hold back.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and there is an indescribable feeling of aggrieved.

"Shen Chenling, don't force me to do it, I'm afraid you will cry." Wen Liang snorted coldly, with some jokes in it before, but now his eyes are full of coldness.