Chapter 1177 Eccentric Second Mother (7)

  Dad's distrust made Wen Ning's heart colder, she murmured, "I didn't lie."

   She glanced at Wen Cheng in Wen Shu's arms, and saw his slightly pouted mouth with a hint of provocation.

   Wen Ning didn't understand why his brother lied.

   It was obviously the younger brother who asked her to push her higher, and it was obviously the younger brother who didn't hold on to his own and fell down.

   This time, the younger brother's targeting and the father's distrust made Wen Ning feel an unprecedented grievance.

   Obviously, my father was not like this before, but after my younger brother was born, everything seemed to have changed.

   Dad, it seems that he really doesn't love her anymore.

   Wen Ning still wanted to explain, but facing his father's gaze, he felt that it was unnecessary.

   At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

   "Who is lying, can't you find out if you check the surveillance?"

   Wen Ning turned around and looked at the door of the villa.

  The woman is wearing a light blue shirt with lace at the neckline, a white hip-packed skirt below, and a pair of light-colored high heels. Her shoulder-length hair was tied up.

   He is about 1.7 meters tall, with fair skin and beautiful appearance.

  Behind her, there was an orange-red fiery cloud, and the woman seemed to be walking against the light, stepping on the firelight on the horizon.

   is mom.

   That's right, the person here is Yin Yin, Wen Shu's wife, Wen Ning and Wen Cheng's mother.

When    first came to this world, the original owner was in the company.

   Originally, according to the original owner's working time, she should have left work at 8 o'clock in the evening, but after sorting out the original owner's memory, she decided to go home early.

   As soon as I got home, I just caught up with this.

   "Mom." Wen Ning and Wen Cheng both shouted.

"Wife, why did you come back so early today?" Looking at his wife, Wen Shu's brows and eyes were full of softness, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be filled with water. When he focused on people, he could drown people, especially the faint melancholy on his body. The temperament that belongs to the artist alone makes the original owner deeply fascinated.

   "If I hadn't come back earlier, wouldn't I have known about today's incident? I wonder how you dealt with the conflict between the two children." Yin Yin put the bag on the other corner of the sofa.

  Wen Shu is unclear so: "What am I doing wrong?"

  Yin Yin rolled his eyes at him, pulled Wen Ning to her, and looked at the little girl in front of her.

  The little girl was born beautiful, Yuxue was cute when she was a child, but now her facial features are slightly opened, which is even more delicate.

   Yin Yin's eyes were complicated for a moment.

   Who would have thought that a little girl with a soft personality and a kind heart would end up with such a tragic ending.

   "Mom." Wen Ning shouted again, with a hint of timidity in his voice.

  Yin Yin reached out and touched her head, and asked, "Ning Ning just said, you didn't push your brother, did you?"

  Yin Yin slowed down and asked, instead of asking the original owner.

   Wen Ning, for some reason, met his mother's gaze, and suddenly had the courage to explain to himself again: "Mom, I really didn't push my brother."

   Yin Yin did not say that he believed it, nor did he say that he did not believe it.

   She turned to look at Wen Cheng: "Cheng Cheng, did you just say that your sister pushed you?"

  Wen Cheng just didn't pay much attention to the surveillance thing that Yin Yin said in the first sentence. In fact, a five-year-old child doesn't know much about surveillance at this time.

   He thought that his mother was always by his side, so he nodded to confirm: "Yes, it was my sister who pushed me."

   He pointed at Wen Ningdao.

   Yin Yin's eyes were dimly lit.

   (end of this chapter)