Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Wen Jian paused slightly, raised her head, looked at her, and stood up.

However, Wen Zhigu saw that his chin was scratched by something, and the skin was torn.

"Did someone bully Little Jane?" Wen Zhigu felt very heavy when he saw that Wen Jian was injured, just because she didn't protect Little Jane well.

Wen Jian shook her head, confessed truthfully, and said in a low voice, "After school, I got into a fight with my classmates."

Hearing this, Wen Zhigu was slightly stunned, apparently he did not expect Wen Jian to fight with someone...

All along, Wen Jian has always been very obedient, no matter in the elementary school or wherever, he has always been very sensible and never caused trouble, so Wen Zhigu couldn't imagine that Wen Jian would fight with his classmates...

Wen Zhigu squatted down in front of the little guy, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his little face, and asked softly, "Why did you fight?"

Wen Jian lowered her head and refused to speak.

"Can't you tell mother?" Wen Zhigu looked at the little guy, feeling a little lost in his heart. It was always because she didn't care about the child enough, otherwise, how could such a thing happen...

Wen Jian shook her head, suddenly she couldn't help but lay on Wen Zhigu's shoulder, grabbed Wen Zhigu's clothes corner, sniffed with some discomfort and said, "Mother, is daddy really an exile?"

Wen Jian never dared to mention the word "father" in front of his mother. He remembered that when he was very young, he saw that other children were accompanied by his mother and father, so he asked his mother innocently. where is daddy...

Mother did not speak to him for two consecutive days.

Mother doesn't like to mention father, mother will get angry.

But this time, Wen Jian couldn't help asking.

The classmates in the elementary school laughed at him after school, saying that Wen Jian didn't have a father, and that Wen Jian's father was an exile who committed a crime...

Wen Jian couldn't help beating that guy up. After the beating was over, that guy pointed at him crying and said he would go home and complain to his mother. Wen Jian didn't go home by himself. There were many things he didn't want to face.

But after seeing his mother running to look for him, the little guy finally collapsed.

Wen Zhigu was a little confused when he was hugged by the little guy and asked such a question.

The person who tried not to think about it was asked by Wen Jian again.

She opened her mouth slightly, and after a while she said softly, "Go home with mother first."

Where did she start, how did she mention that person to Wen Jian, the person who killed her several times...

Wen Jian let her go, but she didn't intend to go home. She looked at Wen Zhigu with red eyes, determined to get an answer.

"He is an exile, but he was only implicated, and did not commit any crime of murder." Wen Zhigu didn't know how much effort he had to use to say this sentence completely.

If it was the past, even if she put a knife across her neck, she would not force herself to speak nicely to Ji Xubai, but the person in front of her was Wen Jian, and the answer Wen Jian wanted to hear was nothing more than this In a word, for Wen Jian's feelings, she had to say this.

When Wen Jian heard her mother say that her father was not a murderer, she finally felt at ease, and turned her head to wipe away her tears so that her mother would not see her.

On the way home in pitch darkness, Wen Jian took Wen Zhigu's hand like a grown-up, and went home with her.

"Little Jane..." Wen Zhigu didn't want to ask this question, never wanted to ask, but this time something like this happened, Wen Zhigu had to see one thing clearly, Xiao Jian was not able to There is no father, but I never want to see her unhappy.