Some fathers were still alive, but they were as good as dead
After that, his life took a turn for the worse. His gentle and kind father went abroad for half a year, and one day, there was news of his suicide.
A person like him, born into a noble family, a beautiful and capable wife, a cute and obedient son, a beautiful family, a winner in life, everyone felt that his life should not end in such a way.
Until now, he still didn't know why his father would choose to commit suicide to end his life.
Hearing this, Wen Qiao's heart was filled with bitterness. For a moment, she didn't know how to tell him that he had a younger brother who was proof of his father's disloyalty to his mother.
The image of her deceased father had collapsed in her heart. There was probably no other sharp blade in the world that could hurt people more than this.
although he's already passed away, I'm still very envious of you for having such a good father. Some fathers might still be alive, but they exist in name only, just like Wen Jianmin.
Fu Nanli forced a smile. He had to respond to Wen Qiao's consoling and not let her worry.
That night, Wen Qiao went to the club. Currently, Wen Chi and the rest attended classes during the day and stayed at the club at night. After finishing their homework, they would start training until midnight.
Wen Qiao bought a commercial car for the club to send the boys to school in the morning and pick them up in the evening so that they could train and work together.
She had already seen most of the new base that brother Dong had given her. They had to tidy up a little and move the club over in mid-November.
When they arrived, brother Dong was smoking while interviewing new members. He wanted to choose Team two and slowly train them.
Wen Qiao called Xia Bo, who was in the middle of a match in the training room, out. When Xia Bo walked to Wen Chi's side, Wen Chi reached out and patted his head. "Did you offend my sister? Big sis is asking you out for a heart-to-heart talk."
Xia Bo touched his neck,"I can offend anyone but sister Qiao." &Nbsp;
Next to the big tree below the club, Wen Qiao deliberated and asked him, " "Isn't gu Xiao's sniping very good?"
Xia Bo: " of course, sister Qiao. You saw the competition at the airport too. Gu Xiao is definitely the king of sniping. However, our brother Chi is also good at sniping. Brother Chi is an all-around player. He's good at both long-range sniping and close-range shooting.
"How is your sniping compared to Gu Xiao's?"
Xia Bo: " if I can be compared to him, then I wouldn't be a substitute. Sister Qiao.
don't worry. Wen Qiao pressed on his shoulder. train well and try to catch up to him.
Xia Bo chuckled. of course I want to catch up to him. I've been training very hard.
"Go up and call Wen Chi down."
"Oh, okay."
After a while, Wen Chi jumped down the steps with both hands in his pockets. "Wen Qiao, do you really want to be the head of teaching? Are you lecturing them one by one?"
Wen Qiao tutted lightly, and master Chi cowered in a second. "I'm just joking. Look at you, you can't take a joke at all."
"Let me ask you, is it possible for Xia Bo to surpass Gu Xiao in a taxi?"
When it came to games, Wen Chi immediately became serious. "Sometimes, this thing depends on talent. Xia Bo is good at close combat, but he's really not good at sniping. Gu Xiao and I are on par, right? no one else in the club can beat Gu Xiao in sniping. Furthermore, he has an advantage over me in one aspect. He's very patient, and I have to learn more from him in this aspect."
Wen Qiao lowered her eyes, deep in thought.
Wen Chi,"what?" Gu Xiao wouldn't want to quit, would he?"
no, I'm just doing my routine. You can go up and train.