Mr. Gu gently pampered his beloved wife, and she broke out of the circle.

Chapter 23 Cool Family Affection

Song Zhen returned home humming a song in a good mood and found that Gu Hanzhi was also there.

"Little uncle, why are you free at home today?"

Facing Song Zhen's sudden approach, Gu Hanzhi was still a little uncomfortable. He pushed her away, cleared his throat and said, "I have handed over the evidence that Wen Yan kidnapped you to the police station. If she wants to come out this time, , which may require a lot of deposit.”

"It's you, little uncle. It's so great. On the way back, I was thinking about some kind person who did it. It's so beautiful." Song Zhen stepped forward and hugged Gu Hanzhi's neck, his eyes shining. Said.

She knew that her little uncle was her strongest support. With him around, she would always be worry-free.

"Stand up. How old are you? Can you be a little more shy?" Gu Hanzhi took Song Zhen's hand and tried to stand up.

Song Zhen acted like a rogue and said coquettishly: "No, little uncle, who among us is following the other? Besides, there are no outsiders at home, what's wrong?"

"You are too presumptuous."

Looking at Song Zhen's little rogue appearance, although Gu Hanzhi's face was serious, there was a joyful throbbing in his heart that he couldn't detect.

Song Zhen also took advantage of Gu Han's doting on her, and became even more presumptuous, demanding: "Little uncle, please carry me upstairs on your back, just like you did when you were a child."

Seeing that Gu Hanzhi didn't respond, Song Zhen shook his arms and continued to act coquettishly: "Okay, okay?"

Under Song Zhen's hard words, Gu Hanzhi suddenly stood up, put Song Zhen on his shoulders and walked upstairs.

"Ah, little uncle, that's not the case."

The sudden movement made Song Zhen's eyes flash with stars, howling and resisting.

"If you move any more, you'll fall."

Gu Hanzhi warned, and Song Zhen was indeed honest.

"Uncle, you are so bad. You are no longer the uncle you used to be." Song Zhen curled his lips and snorted.

Gu Hanzhi also enjoyed Song Zhen's coquettishness, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and he felt comfortable inside.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Song Zhen said obediently: "Uncle, bye, don't work too hard at work, remember to eat and drink plenty of water."

"It's so verbose."

Gu Hanzhi complained mercilessly.

"Hey, you really don't know good people's hearts."

Song Zhen stood in front of Gu Hanzhi, holding his waist with both hands, pretending to be angry and asking for an explanation.

Gu Hanzhi was amused by her appearance as a little dominatrix. He raised his finger and pointed at her forehead: "You bastard, get out of the way. You're late for work."

"Little uncle, you finally smiled."

Song Zhen clapped his hands happily and got out of the way.

The action just now was what Gu Hanzhi often did when he was young. At that moment, Song Zhen seemed to have returned to his childhood. The relationship between them was so harmonious and happy.

Watching Gu Hanzhi's leaving figure, Song Zhen vowed in her heart that she would treat her little uncle well and never let him down!
After sending Gu Hanzhi away, Song Zhen returned to the room and started thinking about Wen Yan.

She didn't want to let Wen Yan go so easily. Wouldn't it be an advantage to this evil person?

Song Zhen had an idea, picked up the phone and dialed a mysterious person.

"Yes, I want to increase the bail amount there, and add another 20."

The person on the other end of the phone understood the meaning and started to do it.

Inside the police station—

"Answer the phone, answer the phone." Wen Yan frantically called Pei Tianchen, but no one answered her over and over again. She was now close to collapse.

She blamed all of this on Song Zhen, thinking that it must be this bitch who prevented Pei Tianchen from answering the phone.

Watching the minute hand of the clock on the wall keep turning, Wen Yan was close to breaking point.

"Damn it, you bitch Song Zhen, I must make you look good when I go out."

In desperation, Wen Yan could only call her parents to practice.

"Mom, hurry up and come to the police station to save me. I've been framed and I need a bail of 50 yuan." Wen Yan's tone was already crying.

"What, 50, you prodigal son, your father and I are both honest people, how can we have 50? What a sin."

On the phone, Wen's mother started crying and kept scolding Wen Yan.

"That's enough, I don't want to hear this anymore. You know how much money I have taken from my family over the years. If you still want to continue taking money, come and save me!"

Wen Yan rolled her eyes, sighed, and scolded.

For so many years, the family has relied on her to survive, and the money sent through the phone was countless. Of course Wen Yan knew that her mother was crying about poverty.

The Wen family's parents could still tell the difference between eating meat for a meal and eating meat for every meal. After hanging up the phone, they immediately came with money to bail the person home.

After returning home, Father Wen looked at his daughter fiercely, as if he were an enemy.

"Why did we give birth to a prodigal son like you? That's 50 yuan, which is enough to buy a house for your brother. You are such a careless thing. It's really a waste of money for you." Mother Wen scolded even more reluctantly, He also pushed Wen Yan with his hands.

After entering the police station, she was so frightened. When she returned home, she didn't have the warmth of her relatives. Instead, they abused her for money. Wen Yan finally broke out.

"I am a prodigal, and I have been raised in vain. You must know how much money I have given you over the years. The reason why you saved me is because you don't want to lose your money. How can there be parents like you in the world?"

"What have we done to you? We haven't given you enough to eat and drink. Didn't we raise you up? Now that you are capable, what's wrong with you being filial to us?"

The Wen parents talked all about moral kidnapping, but they didn't feel at all that they had done anything wrong.

"You are vampires, a family of vampires."

Wen Yan's eyes turned red as she recounted the injustice of so many years.

The Wen family's parents couldn't bear to hear these contradictory words. The two of them punched and kicked Wen Yan in a mixed doubles match.

Wen Yan was unable to parry and could only bear it silently.

She could only look at her parents stubbornly, hating them in her heart. If she didn't love them, why did she give birth to her?

At the same time, she felt even more sorry for Song Zhen. If it hadn't been for Song Zhen, she wouldn't have been beaten today.

"What are you looking at before I beat you to death?" Father Wen stared, his facial features distorted.

"Okay, don't beat him to death, don't make your body so angry." Mother Wen comforted her husband.

Wen Yan curled up on the ground, wondering if there was a better way to make Song Zhen disappear completely and not appear in front of Pei Tianchen.

In this way, she would have the opportunity to marry Pei Tianchen and stay in this vampire's family from then on.

At this moment, Wen Yan's cell phone rang.

When she saw the call from Pei Tianchen, Wen Yan's eyes seemed to light up.

She quickly sat up, tidied herself up, answered the phone with a smile, and said softly: "Brother Tianchen, are you finally willing to pay attention to me?"

(End of this chapter)