Through the crack in the door, Wen Qiao saw a man in a black shirt, with his back to her, talking on the phone. The man was holding the phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other. The hand holding the cigarette had his shirt rolled up. She could vaguely see a tattoo of letters on the man's forearm.
Just as he was about to get closer to take a closer look, the man in the black shirt turned around. Wen Qiao's breath was caught and he quickly dodged and ran away in a hurry.
Wen Qiao sat in the lobby of the inpatient department for a long time but didn't see a man of roughly the same build. It seemed that his car was parked in the underground garage and he left directly from the garage.
"Fu Nanli is not dead." When the man said this, there seemed to be some regret in his tone.
Wen Qiao looked a little solemn. Could it be that Fu Nanli’s car accident was not an accident
Yes, the Fu family is wealthy and powerful. Last night, Lu Youyou had a video call with her and roared at her, "The Fu family's assets are worth hundreds of billions. You will be a billionaire lady in the future. My dear Qiao, you have made it. Dad will also follow you to become successful."
I also heard that although Fu Nanli is the only heir of the Fu family, the Fu family has many brothers and the relationships are complicated. Everyone should want to have a piece of the big cake of Tianhuan.
Her cell phone vibrated. It was a call from her specially hired lawyer, Liu Xiangbo, who was also the Lu family's exclusive lawyer.
"Ms. Wen, the court summons has been issued. I would like to ask where you plan to send it."
"Please mail it to Mr. Wen Jianmin at 4333 Huaihai Road. Please ask the delivery guy to emphasize to the front desk that it is a court summons from his daughter asking for child support. Please make a loud voice and it is best to deliver it during the morning rush hour."
"Meet your needs."
Wen Qiao hung up the phone happily.
After leaving the inpatient department, she waited for bus No. 98 at the bus stop next to Xiangzhang Trail, rode for half an hour, and got off at Shuying Road.
The bluestone pavement in the alley was washed clean by the rain, and Wen Qiao returned home holding a transparent umbrella.
Wen Chi and Xia Bai were playing games with headphones on, while Wen Mo was sitting on the sofa reading a comic book.
Wen Chi and Xia Bai shouted loudly: "Northeast direction, airdrop, there is a car, be careful, full..."
"Go wild in your father's territory, fuck him."
"You idiot, you dare to crash into Dad's car. You know Dad's car is out of gas, so you want to give the car to Dad, right?!"
Wen Qiao rolled his eyes and asked Wen Mo, "Dad?"
Wimmer nodded.
"Have you checked?"
Wen Mo returned to his room in slippers and took two test papers, physics and chemistry. He put the test papers in front of his sister.
Wen Qiao saw traces of corrections on it.
"You've checked everything, right?"
Wen Mo nodded in agreement.
"Did you tell him what was wrong?"
Wen Mo picked up a draft book with corrections to wrong questions on it. It was obvious that it was Wen Chi's notes. Wen Qiao was relieved and rubbed Wen Mo's head.
"Read comic books."
Wen Qiao entered her room. Her room was very small, only the size of a palm. There was a bed, a wardrobe and a desk. It would be difficult for two people to move around inside.
She sat at her desk and made a video call to Fu Nanli.
In less than two seconds, the call was picked up. Suddenly, a handsome face enlarged on the screen, and Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat.
He was wearing a black robe, with a whole wall of wine cabinets behind him. He took a bottle of wine and added two ice cubes to the glass. He glanced at Wen Qiao nonchalantly, "What's up?"
(End of this chapter)