Chapter 795
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Jingwan was dumbfounded.
Song Wen-chuan pursed his lips and watched quietly.
"What did you say?"
Zhou Manli's temples were throbbing. She looked at Song Jingwan in amusement and anger.
"Wanwan, are you stupid? You lied to Mom just to help that wretched girl? "
"Mom … I didn't!"
Song Jingwan opened her mouth helplessly and looked at Song Wen-chuan in panic.
Her eyes were red, but she was afraid that Song Wen-chuan would hate her. She quickly held back her tears and only a thin layer of mist covered her eyes.
"Brother, tell me, did I do a lot of wrong things? I'm also at fault for what happened today. "
Zhou Manli was so angry that she laughed. "You're really good! You're speaking up for that wretched girl! I think you two were sent by God to torture me! Why do you keep going against me? Did Song Yaoyao feed the two of you some kind of magic potion? "
"Mom … I didn't …"
Song Jingwan's voice was slightly hoarse. She lowered her head helplessly and wrung her fingers. Her tears fell and stained the floor.
Song Wen-chuan didn't know why, but his heart was very blocked.
"Enough, I don't want to hear anything about that person from your mouth! I hope you two remember that your biological sister isn't Song Yaoyao, it's Weiwei! If you can put some of your feelings for that wretched girl on Weiwei, I can die in peace! "
Song Wen-chuan pursed his lips. His face was frighteningly gloomy.
Just as he was about to lose his temper, someone tugged at the corner of his shirt.
He looked down and saw a girl with red eyes shaking her head gently at him.
Speak of the devil. As soon as Song Weiwei entered, she noticed that the expressions of the three people in the living room were not right. The atmosphere was frighteningly stifling.
She froze for a moment before she walked over to Zhou Manli.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Upon seeing Song Weiwei, Zhou Manli snorted and her expression softened.
She waved at Song Weiwei. "Come, Weiwei. Mommy bought you a lot of beautiful clothes today. Let's go back to the room and try them on."
Song Weiwei smiled. "Thank you, Mom."
She was pulled along by Zhou Manli and could only greet Song Wen-chuan and Song Jingwan as they walked.
Then, Song Weiwei was stunned.
Song Jingwan, who had always been unkind to her, showed her a smile.
Moreover, that smile looked pitiful and humble.
In addition, she had red lips, white teeth, and a beautiful face. With red eyes and a forced smile on her face, anyone who saw her would be soft-hearted.
She pursed her lips, feeling a little uneasy.
Why did Song Jingwan change?
The mother and daughter went upstairs, leaving only Song Jingwan and Song Wen-chuan in the living room.
She lowered her head and laughed at herself.
She sniffled and said in a nasal voice, "Brother, I'll go back to the room first. I still have to revise."
With that, she lowered her head and turned around.
Her wrist was suddenly grasped.
Song Jingwan looked up in shock and met Song Wen-chuan's worried eyes.
Song Wen-chuan saw the girl trying to suppress her sadness.
At this moment, Song Wen-chuan did not even know who to blame.
If Song Jingwan was pitiful, then wasn't Song Yaoyao in the past even more pitiful?
But because of this, should Song Jingwan be reduced to a second Yaoyao?
His mind was in a mess. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice after a long time, "Don't think too much. Have a good rest."
The girl trembled.
Although she was still holding back her tears, she smiled in an instant.
Song Jingwan smiled and nodded.
"Okay! I will. "
Song Wen-chuan's hard shell loosened a little.
(End of Chapter)
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