"Husband, she can't think about it, right?" Wen Xiaohui changed her attitude just now, her face full of worry.
If Tan Weiwei really can't stand the blow and can't think about it anymore, this has a direct relationship with them.
Li Yiyang comforted: "No, how could someone who loves acting like her be so easily distracted?"
The reason why he saw through that the slap mark on Tan Weiwei's face was fake was because he invested in a movie in his previous life.
I happened to see a female star whose face had been slapped with wounds, and they were exactly the same.
I have to say that Tan Weiwei's makeup skills are not bad, otherwise he wouldn't have deceived so many people's eyes.
Later, they came out of Tan Weiwei's class and prepared to find Jiahui.
Wen Jiahui had already heard from other classmates that her brother-in-law and sister had come to school, so she came directly to find them.
Before she arrived, she saw Tan Weiwei running outside the school crying. The reason why she could be recognized at a glance was because her clothes were so conspicuous.
"Sister, I saw Tan Weiwei running away crying, what were you talking about?" Wen Jiahui looked at the person who appeared in front of her and asked curiously.
Seeing her sister, Wen Xiaohui handed the milk tea in her hand to her: "We didn't talk about anything. It was her acting and it was exposed."
Wen Jiahui took the milk tea and directly inserted it into the straw and drank it, with an expression of great enjoyment: "The milk tea made by my sister is delicious, but the milk tea outside the school is not good at all."
After saying that, she looked at Li Yiyang on the side and remembered what Tan Weiwei said, and suddenly became angry: "This Tan Weiwei, I really didn't expect that she is the kind of person who talks nonsense. She actually said that her brother-in-law was outside with others.
When I was with a woman, I was so angry that I gave her a slap in the face."
"You are too tough. How can any girl fight? Be careful not to get married in the future." Wen Xiaohui joked with a smile, not blaming Jiahui for beating Tan Weiwei at all.
She had a good impression of this girl before, but she didn't expect her eyesight to be clumsy.
Wen Jiahui took a sip of the coconut, and then said nonchalantly: "If you can't get married, you won't get married. Then I'll let you support me for the rest of my life."
But if anyone dares to talk nonsense again and affect the relationship between you and your husband, I will be the first to refuse."
Thinking of the clothes Tan Weiwei was wearing, Li Yiyang asked: "Jiahui, what does Tan Weiwei do at home?"
"Her father runs a clothing company, and I only found out about it today.
Did you see the clothes she was wearing? She said they were designed and produced by her father's company, and she was showing off in front of me!"
After listening to Jiahui's answer, Li Yiyang remembered that the boss of Jane Eyre Clothing Co., Ltd. was indeed named Tan, but he had forgotten his name.
Tan Weiwei, whose surname is Tan, is still wearing clothes designed by Ding Qi. She copied Ding Qi's Jane Eyre clothing. It seems that Tan Weiwei is the daughter of the owner of Jane Eyre Clothing Co., Ltd.
In his previous life, before his career started, Jane Eyre Clothing Co., Ltd. was in disrepute due to Ding Qi's lawsuit, and its business plummeted.
Later, it seemed that he had transformed again, but as for what kind of business he was doing, he didn't know. After all, he had never met the other party in person, and he had never heard any reports about his family.
"Brother-in-law, why are you asking me this? Could it be that you are really outside..."
Before Wen Jiahui finished speaking, Wen Xiaohui interrupted: "What are you talking about? Your brother-in-law is not that kind of person."
"Hehe, I was wrong. Sister, I have classes soon, so I will leave first. I will go to your house to have dinner on my day off." Wen Jiahui said with a smile.
Wen Xiaohui nodded: "You can come at any time, but you have to say hello in advance because there is no one at home.
Here is two thousand yuan, you can use it first. If you don’t have enough, you can ask me for help."
With that said, she took out the money she had prepared in advance and handed it to Wen Jiahui.
"Sister, how can I ask for your money? Mom gives me living expenses every month." Wen Jiahui did not accept it.
"Mom values money more than fate. How much money can I give you in a month? If a girl wants to eat at home, she can buy it with her own money. Don't accept gifts from others casually. Do you know that this can easily be looked down upon by others?"
Wen Xiaohui is someone who has experienced this. When she was in college, she only had three to four hundred dollars a month to live on, and she had to plan every penny, otherwise it would not be enough.
For this reason, many girls in the school spend their boyfriend's money in the name of falling in love with their boyfriends. Some of them don't make it to the end, and they get into trouble because of this.
So she didn't want Jiahui to be like this. She didn't have the ability to help her before, but now that she has money, she can't let her follow the old path of others.
"Don't worry, sister, I only occasionally treat each other to a few friends in the dormitory at school. I have never asked for anything from other people." Wen Jiahui said seriously.
"That's right. You keep the money. If you don't have enough, come to me." With that said, Wen Xiaohui gave her the money directly.
Wen Jiahui clutched the money in her hand and hugged Wen Xiaohui: "Thank you, sister, and thank you brother-in-law."
"Okay, don't be so stupid. Don't you have to go to class? Go to class quickly." Wen Xiaohui urged.
Wen Jiahui then waved to the two of them: "Sister, goodbye brother-in-law!"
Li Yiyang smiled and nodded.
Wen Xiaohui: "Bye!"
After coming out of Jiahui's school, Li Yiyang and Wen Xiaohui got into the car.
"Husband, you brought me to school today just to prove to me that you are not messing around outside, right?" Wen Xiaohui asked while sitting in the passenger seat.
"Well, I don't want to do anything to cause you to misunderstand. Even if I go to Tan Weiwei to make it clear, I don't want you to have any doubts." Li Yiyang nodded.
Wen Xiaohui squeezed Li Yiyang's hand and smiled: "Actually, you don't need to bring me here, because I believe in you. Even if Tan Weiwei throws the photo in front of me, I will believe you."
"It is precisely because you believe in me that I should speak clearly in front of you. This is also a respect for each other." Li Yiyang gently patted the back of Wen Xiaohui's hand.
Tan Weiwei put on makeup and deliberately made herself look very serious. The story of framing Wen Jiahui suddenly spread in the school.
In a short time, her reputation turned from initial admiration to ridicule.
Tan Weiwei no longer dared to go to school and hid at home every day.
Tan Chongren noticed something was wrong with his sister and asked with concern: "Weiwei, these days are not rest days, why don't you go to school?"
When Tan Weiwei heard her brother's voice of concern, she cried aggrievedly: "Brother, I can't stay in school anymore, please help me transfer to another school!"
Seeing his sister crying, Tan Chongren immediately got angry: "What on earth is going on? Is someone bullying you? Tell me and I will stand up for you."
In this family, only his sister has the best relationship with him. Now that he sees his beloved sister crying like this, he feels heartbroken.
Tan sobbed slightly and said, "Brother, don't be angry. It's all my fault. I was beaten because I said the wrong thing in school. But the beating wasn't serious. I'm fine now."
"What, someone hit you? Who hit you?" Tan Chongren almost jumped up, his expression full of anger.