Chapter 354
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Translator: 549690339
Wen Qiao smiled and looked at the siblings. itâs obvious that Zhong Hui and Wen Jianmin didnât teach you how to be a good person. Theyâve caused your brother to develop a venomous and mean character at such a young age. Since youâve already bullied my brother, Iâll reluctantly teach him a lesson and let him know that heâll get beaten up for having a foul mouth!
Xu Luâs face turned red. heâs still a child. Do you have to stoop to his level? â
The smile in Wen Qiaoâs eyes turned even colder. your memory isnât good, so Iâll tell you again. Wen Xuan is twelve years old, not a child anymore. Of course, if you insist that heâs a child, I can accept it. If a child doesnât know anything, then it must be taught by an adult. What you mean is that you want me to hit you, right? â
Xu Lu flew into a rage out of humiliation. Wen Qiao! Youâre being unreasonable!
Wen mo stood protectively in front of Wen Qiao and stared at Wen Xuan. apologize.
Now that he could speak, he would stand in front of his sister without hesitation and protect her.
When Wen Xuan humiliated Wen mo, Xu Lu only watched from the side. Wen Xuan had been spoiled, but Xu Lu had also silently indulged him. She also hated the three siblings.
In any case, Wen mo was the only soft persimmon in their family, and they wanted to pinch as many as they could.
However, she did not expect that Wen mo, this soft persimmon, lunatic, mute, would actually speak!
She still couldnât come back to her senses.
Wen Xuan was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. âApologize? Are you dreaming? Your sister hit me and you want me to apologize? Why is your family so unreasonable? no wonder my father chased you away!â
Xu Lu immediately covered his mouth.
His younger brother had no sense of propriety, but he had.
The siblings werenât to be trifled with, and Wen Qiao was even able to take on ten of them by herself.
She was also afraid that uncle Wen would hear the commotion and come looking for her. He would definitely reprimand her for not disciplining her younger brother well.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âXuanxuan, just apologize to them,â she said in a low voice.
Wen Xuan was filled with righteous indignation,âsister, why? On what basis?â
Wen Qiao tilted her head and said coldly, â you have the right to insult my younger brother with your vicious words. Itâs fine if you donât apologize. Just wait for the lawyerâs letter. Your father is experienced in receiving letters from lawyers. The Guardian should be responsible for personal attacks.
Xu Lu was anxious. Xuanxuan, apologize quickly. Otherwise, uncle Wen will be angry.
Wen Xuan wasnât afraid of anything but his father. He looked at the siblings and apologized unwillingly, then was pulled aside by Xu Lu.
Wen Qiao turned around and patted Wen Moâs head. âYou see, the enemy is not scary at all. The enemy is a Tiger made of paper.â
Wen mo nodded.
No matter where he was, he would slowly become his sisterâs protective umbrella, allowing her sister to hide behind him and be protected by him.
Xu Lu pulled Wen Xuan up to the second floor and looked down. She could see Wen Qiao and her brother chatting happily. She reached out to hold the railing, her heart filled with resentment.
However, she suddenly heard uncle Wenâs voice and her heart skipped a beat.
Wen Jianmin was still in the middle of a discussion with his business partners when he heard some discussions about his youngest son making things difficult for a tall boy who couldnât speak properly.
He also heard that the boyâs older sister came up to teach his son a lesson.
He immediately knew that Wen Xuan had caused trouble.
There were still some doubts in her heart. A tall boy who couldnât speak properly?
Was it Wen mo?
Wen mo could actually speak?
He didnât have time to think about it and hurriedly found Wen Xuan and Xu Lu.
âLulu, whatâs wrong with you?â
Xu Lu revealed a pitiful expression and looked at Wen Jianmin submissively, â âUncle Wen,â