After sending the message, the message seemed to have fallen into disarray, and there was no reply for a long time.

Instead, Qiao Shuling's noise came from outside the door.

"Little bitch, come out here, don't wait for me to go in and see how beautiful you are!"

Wen Yan ignored it and calmly replied to Cen Lu's message.

Until there was a sudden banging on the door outside, she asked him, "Do you know the paparazzi?"

The neighbor's eldest sister has already come out to express her dissatisfaction, and some people have threatened to call the police.

Qiao Shuling said loudly: "You are residents here, right? The bitch who lives here is trying to steal my daughter's boyfriend. I'm here to beat up the mistress, so please stop meddling in other people's business!" She also told the people she found, "Here.

I’ll keep smashing!”

The eldest sister said: "It has nothing to do with us who you hit, but it does have something to do with us if you disturb the people!"

Qiao Shuling said: "Then you can't blame me. If you want to blame you, just blame yourselves for being unlucky enough to be neighbors with such an unlucky woman."

The eldest sister was furious after hearing this, "Why are you so unreasonable? Didn't you make the noise? Also, I have met the girl who lives in this house several times. She is a quiet and beautiful girl. She doesn't want any man.

Are you going to steal your daughter's man? Don't let your son-in-law covet the beauty of other people's little girls and harass them. Let me tell you, as long as I am here, you can't touch her today."

The eldest sister may have blocked the door, and the banging on the door stopped.

Qiao Shuling snorted coldly and called to the people she brought, "beat her as well."

Sister: "How dare you!"

Qiao Shuling: "Let me tell you to make it clear to you, my husband is Wen Jinghe, Wen Jinghe of Miniso Group, and I am Mrs. Wen."

At this time, a strange male voice sounded, "No one can hit anyone randomly."

Qiao Shuling blurted out, "You are more concerned about..." and choked up mid-sentence.

The male voice continued: "I am a police officer."

Soon there was a knock on the door, "Is there anyone inside?"

Wen Yan, who was playing with her cell phone, put on her shoes, opened the door and went out. As soon as she went out, she saw a person taking pictures with a camera.

When Qiao Shuling tried to get closer to her, she immediately hid behind the man in police uniform with a look of horror on her face, only sticking her little head out and asking:

"Auntie, I have promised to donate a kidney to my sister, but the doctor said that I am not in good health and need some time to recover, otherwise I may die on the operating table." She shivered, helpless and sad, "Don't you

Do you really only care about me donating a kidney to my sister as soon as possible and not care about my life or death?"

"You!" Qiao Shuling had sparks in her eyes and wanted to drag Wen Yan over, but was blocked by the police.

Because of the arrival of the police, more and more onlookers heard Wen Yan's words and pointed at her.

"So that's it!"

"How could there be such a person? She was in poor health and kindly donated a kidney to her daughter, but she falsely accused her of being a mistress and even ignored her life for the sake of her daughter's life."

“People’s hearts are unpredictable!”

"So what about Mrs. Wen? If you don't have a few stinky money, you won't take other people's lives as your own."

Qiao Shuling had never been accused by so many people at the same time. She looked ugly and said, "Shut up! Shut up!"

She also glared at Wen Yan, "It's all your little bitch!"

"Watch your words." The policeman in front of Wen Yan said, "You'd better come with us."

Qiao Shuling didn't want to, but still stared at Wen Yan fiercely.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wen Yan was so frightened that she lowered her head suddenly and whispered to the police: "No, thank you, we keep this matter private."

The police thought she was scared, turned around and said to her: "You don't have to be afraid, we won't let her hurt you."

Wen Yan raised her head and looked at the policeman again, "I, I'm not afraid. I really don't need to take her away."

But her voice was trembling, and when she spoke, her eyes quickly glanced at Qiao Shuling timidly, and then quickly lowered her head.

The policeman stared at her pitiful and beautiful little face for a moment, and then his heart felt as if someone had pinched him and he felt sorry for her.

She asked her several times without giving up, but Wen Yan insisted not to call the police and kept it private.

So in the end, the police just drove away Qiao Shuling, who was still arrogant, but did not take her away.

Naturally, Qiao Shuling would not confront the police head-on. She knew it would be bad to cause a big fuss.

After Wen Yan insisted on keeping things private today, she felt that someone like Wen Yan couldn't be polite to her because he refused to eat and drink as a fine. She planned to wait until the next day to bring someone to find her and take her to the hospital directly.

The doctor made an appointment and prepared for the operation so that her daughter could suffer less.

She was humming a song and patting her abacus while protecting her skin. Suddenly, a servant rushed in and shouted: "My wife is not good, please read this news."

"What? What a surprise!" She rolled her eyes and looked over impatiently.

[Let me tell you to make it clear to you, my husband is Wen Jinghe, Wen Jinghe from Miniso Group, and I am Mrs. Wen.] The sound in the video also reached her ears clearly at the same time, and the hand that was wiping her face was...

Stiffened.

Who took photos of what happened today and posted them online?

At this time, the servant next to him also shouted in fear, "Sir."

When Qiao Shuling heard this, she looked up and saw Wen Jinghe. She immediately shouted in a dissonant voice: "Jinghe!"

Looking at Wen Jinghe with a gloomy face, she only had two words in her heart, it's over!

"Jinghe, listen to my explanation!"

She stood up and rushed towards Wen Jinghe.

Wen Jinghe pushed her away with a cold face, and her body hit the dressing table behind her hard, causing bottles and jars to shatter on the floor.

Wen Jinghe said: "From today on, Madam cannot step out of the room without my permission."

The servants knew very well who was the real owner of the house, and they all agreed.

"Jinghe, you can't do this. Yaya is still in the hospital. I have to go with her. I didn't mean it. I don't know how someone could take these photos and post them online..."

She began to cry as she spoke, but the only response she received was the sound of the door being closed.

…

When Wen Yan returned home, Wen Jinghe found someone to suppress the black news.

"Dad, I didn't know it would turn out like this." She stood in front of the ugly Wen Jinghe and confessed in a low voice, "It would have been better if I had agreed to go to the hospital with my aunt earlier. It's all because I'm too timid and too greedy for life.

,Dad, if you want to blame, just blame me."

Wen Jinghe pressed his temple tiredly and said, "It's not your fault."

But he looked at Wen Yan and changed the subject, "But you still have to come forward and explain."

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