After hearing her crying, Wen Xuanche's steps just paused and left without looking back.

Wen Anan tricked him again, and he felt that Wen Anan was particularly unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

Hearing her crying, his heart was not in a state of turmoil.

He didn't want to see her again, he just wanted to be alone and quiet.

After leaving the hospital, he found a bar and asked for a glass of wine.

I can drink to relieve my sorrow and make me feel even more sad.

The more he drank, the more he became, the more depressed he could not help but call his friend.

He was looking for his best friend, the kind that he talked about. He was not afraid of his friends laughing at him, and he talked about Wen An'an. After he finished speaking, he drank a bit of wine and asked in confusion: "You think, why did my sister become like this? How good was she before? She was beautiful and sensible, and loved by everyone, but now she has become... unrecognizable?"

Jiao Zonghuan, who was regarded as a mood trash can on the other side of his phone, listened patiently and smiled, "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

Wen Xuanche spat on him, "Nonsense! I don't listen to the truth and call you?"

"The truth may not be very nice," said Jiao Zonghuan. "The truth is that we don't like Wen An'an very much. You only have your own filters. You always feel that your sister has good things in the sky and no on the ground."

"Why?" Wen Xuanche asked: "Why don't you like An An? Why have you never heard you say it before?"

Jiao Zonghuan hehe: "Who knows that you are a sister? You love your sister so much, and we insist on saying that your sister is not good. Isn't it okay to be troubled? Besides, love the house and the nuggets. Even if your sister is not good, it is your sister. For your sake, we have to tolerate it. Even if we think she is not good, just stay away and contact less, so we don't have to say that she is not good in front of you."

Wen Xuanche hasn't been able to speak for a long time.

He didn't know what to say.

"Ache, listen to me. Since Wen Anan is not your own sister, don't interact with her in the future. Last time you got Aunt Tang into the operating room because of Wen Anan. Isn't it tragic enough? Why do you still contact her?" Jiao Zonghuan advised him earnestly: "Wen Anan is already an adult. She should have been to her own life. No one has the responsibility to be responsible for her life. Moreover, since your uncle and aunt do not allow you to interact with her, don't interact with her anymore. Uncle and aunt gave birth to you and raised you, and they have the kindness of raising you. What did Wen Anan do for you? Why did you have to do the right thing for Wen Anan to do with your parents who raised you?"

Wen Xuanche cannot refute it.

After a long time, he said sadly: "I understand... This is the last time..."

Jiao Zonghuan sighed: "It's better to do this."

He knew that Wen Xuanche valued love and friendship, and as a friend, he admired Wen Xuanche very much.

After all, no one wants their friends to be indifferent.

But although it is true to value love and friendship, he would not agree with it if he hurts his biological parents for the sake of a raising girl.

He thought it was right for Wen Xuanche to value feelings, but there was a pitfall in his mind!

I just hope that he will learn from his mistakes and will not make such stupid things again in the future.

After hanging up Jiao Zonghuan's cell phone, Wen Xuanche was in no mood to drink again.
Chapter completed!