Wen Wenyao's voice was not small, Qin Ruixi could hear it, and so could the principal.

The principal who was standing beside them felt incredible when they heard these words. He stared at Wen Wenyao with wide eyes, with an unfamiliar look in his eyes. In his eyes, Wen Wenyao is an endorsement of quiet and politeness, a good tutor, and outstanding talent. There has never been any gaffe, why... now he would say such a thing.

If it wasn't for this familiar face, the principal would never think she was the Miss Wen family he knew.

"When will the police arrive?"

Wen Wenyao glanced at the principal and asked with a sullen face.

"It's almost there, I should be there in five minutes."

The principal responded quickly.

After finishing speaking, Wen Wenyao nodded lightly, then turned and left the principal's office.

The security guard was outside, and after seeing Wen Wenyao come out, he quickly gave up his position and now Wen Wenyao smells like no one born close to him, even some of the security guards feel that feel a little scared.

In a few minutes.

A team of police cars parked downstairs in the principal's office.

The captain of the police force is a man in his thirties, a student of Wen Guangquan's subordinate. I was fortunate enough to have met Wen Wenyao several times, and when he saw Wen Wenyao in the principal's office, he was very surprised, especially when he saw that somewhat gloomy face...

"Hello Miss Wen"

"Wait a minute." Wen Wenyao stopped him.

"What's wrong with Miss Wen?" The sheriff quickly turned around and stood up straight.

I always feel the chill behind my back…

"The murderer in there, be careful. When I appear in court, I will come in person."

Wen Wenyao glanced at the sheriff lightly, Song Nanqiao had no family, and it would be difficult for her to turn over if the Qin family did anything. But it's different with me. As long as I'm still alive, I won't let Song Nanqiao suffer a little. Not only will Song Nanqiao get the results it deserves, but the Qin family will also pay a hundred times the price.

Song Nanqiao...is the person she must protect.

In any case, I will always stand by Song Nanqiao.

"In person? Is the victim related to you?"

The sheriff was frightened by this and asked Miss Wen to come forward personally, who is this victim...

"She's mine."

After saying this, Wen Wenyao turned around and left.

Leave a sheriff alone in the wind…

Wen Wenyao stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went to Wen Guangquan's company. Although she is the young lady of Wen's family, her personal connections are not wide, and many things, Wen Wenyao All must be done through Wen Guangquan.

After getting off the bus, Wen Wenyao looked at the high-rise buildings in front of him. He didn't really want to come here, but...it was indeed a last resort.

"Hello, Miss Wen."

When Wen Wenyao walked in, the secretary just came downstairs. After seeing Wen Wenyao, she recognized her at a glance, and hurriedly moved up to greet Wen Wenyao.

"Where's my father?"

"The chairman is in the lounge."

The secretary looked at his watch, at this time, Wen Guangquan usually has to rest.

"Okay, thank you." Wen Wenyao nodded slightly and walked into Wen Guangquan's lounge.

Wen Guangquan was drinking tea and reading.

When Wen Wenyao walked to the door, he took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and the familiar knowledge of etiquette jumped into his mind, which seemed to have become a kind of muscle memory.

Raising her hand slightly, Wen Wenyao knocked on the door of the lounge.

"Come in."

Wen Guangquan put down the teacup and frowned, looking a little unhappy. This time is his rest time, who is so unruly and comes in during his rest time.

"Father."

Wen Wen gently pushed the door and walked in with graceful steps.

After seeing that it was Wen Wenyao, Wen Guangquan did not show a very surprised look.

"I came to see me because of Song Nanqiao's business?" Wen Guangquan just received the news that the Qin family boy stabbed someone, but by coincidence, the one who was stabbed was Song Nanqiao.

"Yes." Wen Wenyao said with certainty.

Now is not the time to be around the corner.

"You have a good relationship." Wen Guangquan was still not surprised.

Wen Guangquan will not interfere too much in Wen Wenyao's private affairs. As long as Wen Wenyao is not involved in major affairs at school, he will not intervene. Although he does not have much contact with Song Nanqiao, he will see When I went up, my daughter seemed to be very interested in her.

"Yes, she is very important." When Wen Wenyao replied to him, he specially emphasized the word very important.

"Song Nanqiao is indeed a talented person, and I can't justify being so angry, but I won't come forward to help her directly. You are the miss of the Wen family, and you have most of the rights I have. What do you want? Help her as much as you want, as for the Qin family, you don't have to worry too much, their family is not even worthy to lift our shoes." Wen Guangquan sneered.

Sure enough, what came out of the Qin family was all trash. When he was young, the old man of the Qin family competed with himself for the market and lost a mess. Now he can't even teach his descendants well. It's really sad and ridiculous.

As for Song Nanqiao, Wen Guangquan felt that it had something to do with him. After all, Song Nanqiao was going to participate in the trading competition in a week. If it was affected by this incident, it would still be his loss.

For this loss, the Qin family is naturally required to compensate.

"You take this document." Wen Guangquan stood up, rummaged through the cabinets from the desk in the office, and finally took out a document.

Wen Wenyao took a look with both hands and took a look. It was the address book of politicians and judges in the province and even the entire southern region. Several Wen Wenyao knew and were friends of his father.

"If you want any help in the legal process, go to them. They all know you and will help you." Wen Guangquan picked up his teacup and took a sip of hot tea.

Glancing at Wen Wenyao, thinking in her heart, she is not too young, these social things can let her get in touch, Wen Guangquan is very curious, what exactly is Wen Wenyao going to do planting level.

He waits and sees.

"Thanks father, I'll go back first."

Wen Wenyao bowed slightly and prepared to leave.

Wen Guangquan didn't answer her, just nodded lightly.

…

After leaving the office, Wen Wenyao stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went straight home.

She is going to go directly to the legal process, end Qin Ruixi's life in the fastest time, and finally suppress the Qin family severely. Only in this way can she vent her hatred.

Song Nanqiao…

The name appeared again in Wen Wenyao's heart...

For a while, her eyes turned a little red again.

Fortunately, I didn't see Song Nanqiao's injury with my own eyes.

Otherwise, I will go crazy...

Thinking of this, the madness and fragility in Wen Wenyao's eyes resurfaced again...

I blame myself... I blame myself for not protecting her, so she was hurt. Thinking of this, Wen Wenyao began to reproach herself again. Last time Qin Qiuhan hurt her From time to time, I kept telling myself that this time was just an accident, and next time, I would definitely protect the other party.

However, history repeats itself again, and Song Nanqiao is still injured.

This time

Just do it

Wen Wenyao had a bold idea in his heart, and simply, this time, the Qin family would be unable to stand up for the rest of their lives.

Only in this way can her Song Nanqiao be safe...

A crazy look appeared in Wen Wenyao's eyes.

"Okay."

The driver's reminder made Wen Wenyao come back to his senses for a short time. He was so absorbed in thinking just now that he didn't realize that the car had stopped.

I took a hundred-yuan bill from her bag to the driver, and Wen Wenyao didn't ask for change. She is now busy with Song Nanqiao's affairs.

"This lady from a rich family is really different, tsk tsk tsk, give me a tip of seventy or eighty yuan." The driver narrowed his eyes and put the hundred-yuan bill in his small box inside.

The housekeeper went out to make purchases, and now there are only a few female workers and some security guards in the house.

Wen Wenyao went directly to her father's office, where there was a landline, which Wen Guangquan often used. Using Wen Guangquan's phone number made things much easier.

Opened the information bag, browsed it, and finally locked a person.

Jia Xu, President of the Supreme Court of this city.

"Brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Hello uncle, I'm Wen Wenyao."

"It's Miss Wen, do you have anything to do with me?" Wen Wenyao's face flashed in Jia Xu's mind. She hadn't seen Mr. Wen's daughter for a long time, and felt a little strange. Calling her, and this anger doesn't seem to be here to chat with him.

Although her voice was soft and her words were well-behaved, Jia Xu could smell something happening inside.

This is his intuition in the officialdom all year round...

"It's like this..."

Wen Wenyao's tone began to become serious, subconsciously imitating Wen Guangquan's feeling of speaking, and in just a few minutes, he conveyed the matter to the other party in detail and clearly.

But the point is not the cause and effect of this matter, but the importance of Song Nanqiao to herself. When she described this matter, she emphasized it several times.

Jia Xu of course heard the meaning inside...

"I can understand Miss's feelings, but if your friend is out of danger, the Qin family's children will not be punished by death, and can be sentenced to life imprisonment at most."

Although Wen Wenyao was a very important person, Jia Xu did not dare to take this risk unless it was Wen Guangquan's intention.

"My father told me that I can enjoy all the connections he has. It is not my willful desire to kill Qin Ruixi, but my request."

Before Jia Xu could speak, Wen Wenyao said again.

"Also, uncle, your phone number was given to me by my father after he found out about it. Uncle, you...get it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Xu's attitude changed, and he thought about it.

The call from Wen Guangquan…

That means, Wen Guangquan acquiesced...

Jia Xu weighed it in her heart, maybe it was Wen Guangquan's meaning, he was not good at taking action for a child, or he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the Qin family.

If this is the case, this job must be taken up.

"Okay, I understand, don't worry, miss."

A moment later, Jia Xu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Wenyao said thank you and hung up the phone.

Lying on the bed tiredly, Wen Wenyao covered his face with his hands, and said in his heart, "Anyone who hurts you... will pay the price."

The author has something to say: the return of Xiao Song in the next chapter

Relax, Xiao Song will not die now

Also, Xiao Wen now reflects a duality.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Xingluotong 3; Xiaolin 2; It turns out, I have nothing, Diga, Yan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: big speechless, time のせい 1;

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