Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

 Chapter 87 087: An old man

 After nine years, twelve-year-old Wen Wan came back.

 But the Wen family's attitude towards her was very different. Her parents were disgusted, her sister was cold, and her relatives were ridiculing and disgusting...

Si Jinghe felt like he had a lump in his throat just thinking about it.

He put down his chopsticks, folded his hands to support his chin, and said with pity in his eyes, "Can you tell me how you survived the years when you were lost?"

Those years...

Wen Wan put down the water glass and raised her chin with one hand like Si Jinghe did. She closed her eyes and her slightly thoughtful look caught the man's eyes.

The dining room chandelier cast a warm yellow light, which shone on her face as white as snow, as if a filter had been applied on her face, making her look much gentler and more delicate.

Si Jinghe was actually a little impatient.

After a while, Wen Wan opened her eyes and smiled casually, "It's been so long ago that I can't remember many things clearly. I only remember that every time I did something wrong when I was a child, I would be punished by my adoptive mother, or I would stand in front of the sun. I would either run around the village on a rainy day, or read a book all night long.”

She lowered her head and laughed, "So, what I hate most now is going to school. Whenever I see those dense words, I get a headache."

She complained, but her eyes were full of warmth and nostalgia.

“It sounds like your adoptive mother treats you well.” Si Jinghe guessed that their relationship must be very good.

 At least, it is better than the family of origin.

Wen Wan nodded candidly, "Although she is strict with me, she is the best person in the world to me. Without her, it is still unknown whether I would have lived to this age."

Si Jinghe thought about it for a moment and said, "Can you talk to me about her?"

Wen Wan frowned, looking troubled.

 In my impression, my adoptive mother was so perfect that I couldn’t find the right words to describe her.

 After a moment, she concluded, "She is a woman who combines wisdom and beauty, and is extremely obsessed with the color red...a miserable woman!"

Si Jinghe twitched his eyebrows.

This sentence sounded familiar to him, and he felt like the heroine character in some **** TV series!

but-

 He mentioned casually, "I know someone who also loves the color red."

"who?"

Wen Wan asked subconsciously, and her sixth sense told her that this man must have a close relationship with Si Jinghe.

Si Jinghe looked indifferent and replied softly, "It's nothing, just an old person."

 Wen Wan saw his perfunctoryness.

He obviously didn’t want to dwell on this topic any longer, so Wen Wan wisely stopped asking.

Although, she is quite curious...

 After finishing the meal, Si Jinghe took the initiative to wash the dishes as usual.

After packing everything up, Wen Wan took his coat and left without asking for an eviction order.

Wen Wan simply took a shower, lay on the bed, turned on her phone, and saw many WeChat messages from Tang Mian.

The general idea is that he has sent people to the small town in country m to look for clues. If there is any news, he will report to her immediately.

Wen Wan's eyes flashed with coldness, and her slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard: [Well, how is Zhang Manman doing now? 】

 Almost immediately, I received a reply.

Tang Mian: [Temporarily out of danger, but not awake yet. 】

Wen Wan expected such a result and continued typing: [Send a few people to protect her secretly, that pervert will not give up easily. 】

Tang Mian: [Received! 】

After Wen Wan finished explaining, she was about to log out of WeChat and browse short videos for a while, when Tang Mian sent another WeChat message.

 (End of this chapter)