Chapter 483 So my good sister, miss me so!

  Yan Shiqi shook her head mockingly. Before Wen Jinghong could speak, she asked quietly: "Dad, so you have come to the Imperial Capital every month for so many years, just to visit Miss Wen?"

  The four words'for so many years' were bitten by Yan Shiqi very hard.

  Ms. Lian's heart that was just let go, suddenly hangs again. She turned to look at Yan Shiqi, and sternly shouted in disgust, "Dead girl, don't talk nonsense, what so many years!"

Ha ha!

  Originally, she was worried that the Wen family hadn't heard the deep meaning of her words. This would be annoyed by Ms. Lian, but she repeated it again.

  Yanjun's expression, also stared at him for a moment.

  Except for Wen Jingru, everyone in this room has a clear mind.

  They watched Yan Jun and Ms. Lian react like this, coupled with Yan Shiqi's apparent ignorance of this attitude, it makes people feel that it is not that simple.

  Wen Jinghong's nose fluttered twice, and he glanced at Wen Chongli, who was still silent, he thought, and was about to raise his eyes to speak, but one person was faster than him.

Wen Zhiyuan quickly got up from Zhuang Yin's side. She was in tears when she raised her head. She paced towards Wen Jinghong, and knelt in front of him with a plop, "Dad, I'm sorry, I lied to you! "

  In the back hall of Xiyuan, the quiet atmosphere can be heard.

  Wen Jinghong wanted to reach out to stop her when she knelt, but Wen Zhiyuan's movements were very fast, and the sound of her knees knocking on the ground could tell how determined she was.

  His hand stopped in the air, a little embarrassed.

"Yuanyuan, what are you doing?" Duanmu Lanya also wanted to step forward to help her, but at this moment, Mr. Wen Chongli blurted out the most important sentence, "You all sit down, listen to what she says first. Little Kite, you go on!"

  Wen Zhiyuan glanced at Wen Chongli with tears, her tears fell eagerly, like a broken thread.

  Yan Shiqi felt that it was a pity that she was not an actor.

  Wen Zhiyuan sobbed, her voice trembling, "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I haven't told you the truth before.

  I confirmed that Auntie Lian is a godmother, but it hasn’t been many years as Miss Yan said. This is just a recent thing.

  I know that I shouldn’t confess my relatives in private, but my aunt and I really hit it off. I don’t know why I look so similar to her. I think it might be fate.

  Dad, mom, don’t blame them, they really visited me in the hospital that day. Because I was afraid of hurting me, I ran away overnight.

  I am ignorant, and I didn’t tell you about my confession in the first time. I am willing to accept punishment. "

  She speaks sincerely, crying heartbreakingly, and the sound of tears falling down her jaw on the ground can be heard clearly.

  For a while, no one spoke.

  She took the initiative to admit it, but Wen Jinghong felt that she was making a fuss.

  Before asking the reason, he took people to the back hall without authorization, but now it is difficult to get off.

"Yuanyuan..." Wen Jinghong's tone was a bit difficult, and accompanied by a faint distress, "It is not a big deal to recognize your relatives. Since it is the same, there is nothing I can't tell my parents! Look at the trouble now. ..."

  Wen Zhiyu nodded while crying, “I’m afraid that I’m hurting my parents’ hearts, so I dare not tell you. And... I think even my aunt is a godmother, and it’s not for myself.

  Dad, don’t you find that Miss Yan is very similar to her sister? I really miss my sister. When I see Miss Yan, I can’t help but want to get close to her. I think God has sent my sister back to me again, so I..."

  At the end, Wen Zhiyuan’s words are hard to come by.

  Wen Zhiyuan mentioned Wen Shucheng and played a family card, which filled everyone's hearts with unspeakable sadness.

  But what she could not think of was...

  The door of the hall was pushed open from the outside with a palm, and a very faint voice came into everyone’s ears with a cold wind, "So my good sister, miss me so..."

  (End of this chapter)