The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Then, please come in, Ms. Sun." Seeing that Guo Yulian wanted to jump, Wen Siqiang could only block her, and then invited Sun Hong and Teacher Zhu into the house together.

In the past two years, Guo Yulian has become more and more accustomed to enjoying herself, so she hired an aunt at home.

Now that I have entered the house, I am not afraid that no one will entertain me.

Guo Yulian was upset, but seeing Wen Siqiang, she had to suppress it.

"What a mess." Guo Yulian said angrily behind her, but she didn't dare to speak out.

After all, it is not good to let the front hear it.

"Last night, after classmate Wen Ling came home, he found that he could not enter the house. Is that the case, Mr. Wen?" After Sun Hong sat down, she was not in a hurry to drink the tea handed over by Aunt Wen's, smiling. I asked first.

When Wen Siqiang heard this, he was immediately annoyed and cursed inwardly.

Then he said with a smile: "Where is it? This child is always a liar. Did he forget to bring his key again, so he lied and said he couldn't get into the house?"

As soon as Teacher Zhu heard it, he wanted to go straight to Wen Siqiang.

Fortunately, Sun Hong stopped him.

"Mr. Wen, the news I saw is not like this." Sun Hong said while showing him the video provided by Wen Ling.

After reading it, Wen Siqiang's face turned green.

He never imagined that Wen Ling would also record a small video.

"You child, what's the matter with your emotions, but you're just afraid that you won't be able to live in the dormitory, and you've retired your bed, so why go home and make such a fuss?" Wen Siqiang wanted to preemptively, so he took the initiative to speak without waiting for Sun Hong to ask more.

This was to force Wen Ling to respond, and she kindly helped her to get out of bed, but she got angry and didn't want to go home.

"What did Dad say? Yesterday, I knocked on the door for more than ten minutes, and the doorbell rang, but you didn't open it. At that time, there was laughter in the living room, and there was no one at home. Why do you blame me for being angry?" As a result, Wen Ling was not as frightened as he imagined, sitting beside Teacher Zhu with an innocent expression on his face.

In a word, the content is not much, but the amount of information is very large.

Wen Siqiang almost died of anger.

"You..." Wen Siqiang didn't want to lose face in front of outsiders, especially now that there was a teacher sitting in front of him.

I want to train Wenling, but training in front of people is even worse.

"Mr. Wen, there is a period of rebellious children, but Wen Ling has always been a well-behaved child. Although his academic performance is average, his character is not a problem. Even if your family treats them differently, it is still too much for a child. As Wen Ling's teacher, I always have to say a few words..." Teacher Zhu is really a teacher, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a long speech, which almost broke Wen Siqiang.

"You kid, what are you making a fuss about, when you knocked on the door, everyone was talking, didn't hear clearly, won't you knock for a while?" Wen Siqiang still wanted to push the pot on Wen Ling at this time.

After pushing it, I didn't forget to diss it again: "Also, I'm not good at studying. Are you playing with your family's money every day at school?"

"That's what your father forced me to do. When I was young, when my grades were better than Wen Yu's, you would tell me that you wouldn't let me eat, and even put me in the warehouse. There's nothing I can do about it. I want more than studying. Live." After Wen Ling finished speaking, she began to wipe away her tears.

It looked quite calm just now, but now I get excited and my eyes start to turn red.

As soon as Teacher Zhu heard it, his blood pressure started to rise.

What are these parents?

Just because Wen Ling's grades were better than Wen Yu's, the family started suppressing her?

No wonder Wen Ling, a child with such a poor foundation, has no intention of learning.