With a loud shout, he was blurted out by his uncle Duanmu Pinglang.

Duanmu Lanya, on the other hand, stiffened her face and turned her head, as if she had not heard Wen Zhiyuan's call.

Wen Zhiyuan was forced to stand a few meters away, she looked at Duanmu Pinglang in a panic, "Uncle ......"

"Shut up! Who is your uncle!" This angry rebuke came from Duanmu Pingzheng, the third uncle with the most arrogant temper.

He stood beside the old man, looking at Wen Zhiyuan's coquettish appearance from the air, how tired he looked.

Where can this little girl compare to the free and easy orange orange and elegant Xiaoqi?

The eldest sister and his wife, is it really good or bad?!

Thinking of this, Duanmu Pingzheng looked at Duanmu Lanya, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw her turn her head in anger.

But don't say that she is still reluctant to Wen Zhiyuan, that's too ...... It's ridiculous.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan stood in place at a loss, looked at Duanmu Lanya in front of him, and shouted in a choked voice: "Mom, it's me, I'm ......"

"Wen Zhiyuan, I'm not your mother!"

Duanmu Lanya only felt that Wen Zhiyu's title was extremely harsh.

After such a long time, if she still can't see Wen Zhiyuan's true face, it will be in vain.

Duanmu Lanya's face was angry, and with a flash of her eyes, she saw Leng Yiyan coming out of the dark path.

She had heard about the two of them getting married, and even though she couldn't figure out why, it seemed that they were engaged.

Duanmu Lanya stared at Wen Zhiyuan with burning eyes, gritting her teeth, "If you have self-knowledge, you should know that the last person I want to see in my life is you!"

Wen Zhiyuan's face turned pale, and he subconsciously moved two steps forward, "Mom, do you also believe what they say?"

"You're still pretending!" Duanmu Lanya pointed at her angrily, "Wen Zhiyuan, what have you done, don't you know in your heart? Do you want me to take you to meet your second aunt and let her help you remember your memories!"

Wen Zhiyuan stopped talking!

She glanced at Duanmu E timidly, and then looked at the cold looks of several uncles, and stepped back inadvertently, a little frightened.

She thought that everyone would abandon her, but Duanmu Lanya would definitely not.

Unexpectedly, she already knew about her relationship with her second aunt.

At this moment, the old man's blade-like eyes pierced Wen Zhiyuan's body, and after a while, he looked at Leng Yiyan who was holding her shoulder, "Starting tonight, I don't want to see you two here." ”

Wen Zhiyuan's face was shocked, "Grandpa, I'm here to see a doctor, and I ...... on my body."

"What do you have to do with me?" the old man looked at Duanmu Pinglang, "Go, tell their dean, this hospital shouldn't be everyone!"

"Okay, Dad!"

The uncle responded, turned around and took out his mobile phone to call.

Even if this is Licheng, Duanmu'e's identity is there, and everything he wants to do is just an order.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't expect that he would actually hit the muzzle of the gun.

Her injuries had not been changed, and she was directly expelled from the hospital.

"Mom, grandpa, don't ......"

"Wen Zhiyu!" Duanmu Lanya was stimulated by her, strode up to her, and grabbed her collar, "I said, I'm not your mother!"

The general's daughter, even if she has lost her temper by her gentle husband, the momentum in her bones is still buried in the depths of her memory.

She thought of the scandal that went viral on the Internet recently, and saw the revelations and sarcasm of Wen Zhiyuan's classmates, which had nothing to do with face, and was already almost bone-crushing torture for her.

She was born in a noble family, but in the end she was played with by a yellow-haired girl, which is too ironic!