Chapter 145: Swords Drawn and Bows Bent_1

Jian Zhenghua was so angry that his neck veins bulged, loosening his tie. His suit tightly clung to his muscular arms, exuding mature male charm.

Yin Ci couldn't help but admit in her heart that her father's looks in his youth must have been no less than those of Lu Jianshen.

"Dad, I know I was wrong, please don't be mad at me anymore."

She immediately switched to her obedient daughter mode, sincerely apologizing to Jian Zhenghua, all the while trying to get Wen Xin to put in a good word for her.

Seeing Jian Zhenghua's tone soften, Wen Xin adopted a stance of aloof indifference.

This damned girl had run away from home for so long, someone needed to give her a lecture!

Upon hearing that her daughter-in-law had fallen, Elder Mrs.Jian hurried out with the aid of her cane, only breathing a sigh of relief when she saw Wen Xin unharmed.

"Xinxin, I heard you fell, were you too excited seeing Yinyin?"