Wen Jianmin was so angry that he was speechless: "Good, very good, you girl... you are a very sharp-tongued girl..."
"Since we don't have our biological father to protect us, we can only protect ourselves. Mr. Wen, please reflect on yourself!"
Who wants to be covered in thorns
Who doesn't want to be a respectable and decent person
Not everyone has that opportunity.
"You are awesome, you are awesome."
Wen Qiao raised his chin and said, "I'll give Mr. Wen a week's deadline. If Mr. Wen doesn't transfer the money to the account as I requested, the next court summons may be sent to the homes of several of your big clients. Let your big clients see what kind of person you are."
Wen Jianmin roared: "You dare?"
Wen Qiao smiled, his eyes cold: "Then let me show you if I dare!"
It was the cold, aggressive look of the little wolf that actually frightened Wen Jianmin.
Wen Jianmin kicked the wall and said, "Su Yun, you have ruined all three of them."
He returned home in disappointment. It would be of no benefit for him to continue making trouble.
Wen Qiao took Wen Mo, Wen Chi and her mother back to the yard.
Wen Qiao whispered to comfort Wen Mo: "Are you okay?"
Wen Mo nodded and pointed at Wen Chi.
Wen Qiao asked Wen Chi again: "Are you feeling better now?"
Wen Chi's voice was panting: "Just now it was as if someone had lit a fire in my head. The blood in my body was clamoring. My actions were completely out of my control. Don't I look scary?"
Wen Qiao touched his head and said, "It's not scary, not scary at all. You are just sick. It's similar to a cold or stomachache. It can be cured."
Su Yun sighed and said, "Qiao Qiao, otherwise, forget it. It's too ugly."
Wen Qiao's face darkened slightly, and she looked at her mother with a feeling of regret: "At this point, you want me to let it go? Mom, it's impossible. You heard it too. He never felt that raising us was his duty. Instead, he thought we were greedy. Do we need to be kind to such a heartless person?"
Su Yun was at a loss: "I will find a way to make more money."
Wen Qiao took a deep breath and said, "How about this, let's be fair, vote, and let the minority obey the majority, Mom, okay?"
Su Yun had no choice but to agree.
Wen Qiao: "Those who disagree with asking Wen Jianmin for money, raise your hands."
Only her mother raised her hand.
Su Yun looked at Wen Chi, then at Wen Mo.
The two looked away.
Wen Qiao: "Raise your hands if you agree to ask Wen Jianmin for money."
Wen Qiao and Wen Chi raised their hands at the same time, and Wen Mo slowly extended his hand as well.
Su Yun: "Xiao Mo, even you..."
Wen Qiao pressed her mother's shoulder and said, "Don't worry about it. Just leave it to me."
Su Yun was afraid that her daughter's radical behavior would bring about their revenge. She could tolerate being a little poor, but she could not tolerate her children's safety being threatened.
Her way of dealing with people is to be tolerant, to shrink in her shell, not to offend others, not to provoke others. Even if others invade her shell, she can shrink again and again.
In her dictionary, there is only compromise and swallowing one's anger.
She has always lived like this.
She has too many soft spots, including three children, and she is worried that they will get hurt.
Being too strong will lead to failure. She was too afraid that Qiao Qiao, who was so strong-willed, would suffer. It was her fault. She was weak and useless and could not protect her three children well.
(End of this chapter)