??Chapter 302: Chapter 211
Chapter 302: Chapter 211
“A real dad?”
When she heard these words, Wenyan didn’t take them seriously.
She played the handshake ga with her dog while openly mocking the person on the other end of the phone.
“So you’ve hatched another sche after the first one failed, trying to co up with ways to ask
for money? You don’t actually think that just because you share the surna Wen you can pretend to be my father, do you? I forgot to tell you, I, Wenyan, took my mother’s surna. Not my father’s. OK?”
“It’s like a bad dream that won’t end!” Having said what she wanted, Wenyan hung up the phone directly.
Of course, she had to give this number a blocking package as well.
But just two minutes after she had blocked this number, another unknown number called her.
This ti Wenyan didn’t answer the call.
Seeing three different phone numbers having called in a short period, she understood so things.
Either all these numbers belonged to Wen Chengcai, who was dead set on getting money from her and had prepared in advance, even equipping himself with three or more phone numbers.
Or, he was in cahoots with others seeking money from her. These numbers might belong to soone else.
But no matter which possibility it might be, it wasn’t good news for her.
At this point, Wenyan no longer felt like petting the dog, and sat on the nearby swing chair. She swiftly hung up on the call and blacklisted the number.
However, she didn’t put down her phone imdiately after doing that.
Instead, she waited.
She felt that Wen Chengcai wouldn’t give up that easily.
As expected, less than a minute later, another unknown number popped up on her phone screen.
But this ti, the other party didn’t choose to call again.
Probably they themselves knew that the outco of making another call would just be getting blacklisted.
So this ti, they chose to send a text ssage.
The content of the text was very brief, only seven characters long.
But these few short words instantly made Wenyan frown.
The ssage read, “I know your mom is nad Wenrou.”
Well, truth be told, in this world, Wenyan’s mother was indeed nad Wenrou.
But so what?
Wenyan’s dad hadn’t appeared from the ti she was a fertilized egg until she was in her twenties, had he?
What need was there for such a father now?
Besides, there were hundreds, if not thousands, of won nad Wenrou in this world.
So what if her mom was nad Wenrou? Wasn’t she allowed to be?
Who cares?
Delete, block, Wenyan had mastered this routine so smoothly it flowed like drifting clouds and flowing water.
But the other party was also stubborn, refusing to turn back until they hit the wall.
Seeing that Wenyan wouldn’t answer calls or reply to ssages, they switched numbers and sent a multidia ssage.
This ti, they sent Wenyan a photo of Wenrou from her younger days.
And they included a line of text.
“Your mom ntioned you have a bird-shaped red birthmark on your lower back. I saw it the night you were kidnapped, no use denying it.”
Deny? Why would she deny anything? She was just silently giving them the cold shoulder. Looking at the ssage, Wenyan silently chose to save it.
While she still had mories of her original self, she had no idea what her own mother looked like.
Later, when dealing with the imposter Shen Zhirou incident, Wenyan had made a point to find Shen Yuan and asked about her own origins.
At that ti, Shen Yuan gave her a file bag, which contained only a thin A4 sheet with so basic information about her original self, as well as a photo of her as a baby.
Until now, Wenyan still didn’t know what the mother who gave life to this body looked like.
Now she knew.
Truly a na that suited her.
She looked so gentle, with a smile that was so pure and beautiful.
Looking at such a face, Wenyan couldn’t help but wonder if the pretty girl was happy when the photo was taken.
As for those who used Wenrou and Wenyan, mother and daughter, to satisfy their own desires…
“Drop dead!”
Wenyan jabbed at her phone forcefully, once more deleting and blacklisting the number.
After giving it so thought, she simply set up a whitelist for her phone.
That way, aside from the people who were listed by na in her contacts, no other unfamiliar numbers should even think of reaching her.
Just after she finished setting it up, Jiang Wanwan’s voice ca from above.
“What did your phone do to you? I saw you poking it while we were inside.”
Shen Jingxiu had seen Wenyan on the phone earlier in the coffee shop.
Frowning, he said, “Was it that person who called you again just now?”
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