e, but luckily I ran into Chu Yang at the entrance on the first floor. 。Chu Yang opened the door intending to go in, just as Qin Jingwen opened the door and came out. 。Chu Yang, please help me bring...Qiao Yu insisted on her own ideas, especially since she, while saying that she believed it, also had doubts in her heart sometimes.
"Wenwen, both your dad and I feel guilty. If we had seriously investigated things back then, you wouldn't have suffered for so long. 。When a minister, blinded by anger, acted hastily, he made a wrong decision. 。"I... I can't, and neither can my dad…"
Qin Jingwen was embarrassed by Qiao Yu's apology, a strange feeling blooming within her. She interrupted Qiao Yu's words.
"Sister, as I said, this has nothing to do with you" 。The thing about me and Joe that I least want to involve you guys in is this. I consider you my family. 。If family members are still this polite with each other, where's the feeling of being family 。" Qin Jingwen didn't really want to hear their apologies. 。Their apology would mean their thoughts were the same as Jo Shunchen's, that they had also doubted her. 。Although these are all things that make sense, after all, they are Qiao Shunchen's relatives, they must believe Qiao Shunchen's words. 。Qin Jingwen truly treated them all as family. If even her family didn't believe her, who else in the world would 。Qin Jingwen thought this way, but she knew she couldn't control other people's thoughts. 。Regardless of what Qiao Yu and Qiao Dexiang thought of her, she couldn't bear such an apology. 。Qin Jingyi listened on one side, feeling that her sister shouldn't accept such an apology. Seeing her sister's distress, she also spoke up to ease the situation. 。"Sister Qiao Yu, Uncle Qiao " 。
The person who should apologize is Joe Big Brother, not you guys.
You are not wrong, and this has nothing to do with you. 。en's attention wasn't on Qin Jingwen's words, but on her illness. 。"After sending the child to school, go straight to work. Don't come to the hospital." 。" She repeated herself, fearing she was wast...