In the brightly lit back hall of Xiyuan, the moment the wooden door was slammed open, the two people outside the door stood at night.

The woman snuggled lightly in the arms of the man beside her, she was wearing a red one-line skirt with a black retro stand-up collar small suit on the outside, her figure was slender and slender, and her temperament was cold and lonely.

The man next to her was holding her thin waist with one hand and a file bag in the other.

He was dressed in a simple ink-colored suit and white shirt, and his eyes were like black jade, and he was drenched in cold color.

In an instant, everyone in the hall stood up in unison.

Wen Zhiyuan on the ground, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but his face was pale as if he had been struck by lightning.

How is she still alive?

Yan Shiqi walked along, and when she stood beside the woman and held her wrist, everyone reacted, and the clothes they were wearing were exactly the same, but the colors of the suit and skirt were reversed.

Even their looks are similar and eye-popping.

Yan Shiqi looked at Wen Cheng distressedly, although her lips were painted, it still couldn't cover her weak demeanor.

"Sister......" Yan Shiqi opened his mouth to call, and was blown into the hall by the wind, shocking everyone.

"Orange Orange, Orange Orange?" At this time, the first to react was Duanmu Lanya, she trembled, and walked towards Wen Cheng with messy steps, stepping on the ground step by step, accompanied by tears that she couldn't suppress from her face.

Wen Jinghong pursed his lips even more, and walked silently behind Duanmu Lanya.

Wen Cheng moved slightly from Lei Ruixiu's side, her back was already wet with sweat, only she knew how difficult this simple move was.

She leaned on Lei Ruixiu, holding Yan Shiqi's hand tightly with one hand, and the movement across the threshold was very slow, facing Duanmu Lanya who came over, her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse, "Mom......"

"Orange Orange ......" Duanmu Lanya couldn't cry, and stepped forward to hug Wen Cheng, but because the two people around her blocked her movements.

She covered her mouth, her fingertips trembling and caressing Wen Cheng's cheeks, so cold, without a little temperature.

Wen Jinghong looked at Wen Cheng with a serious face, and his hands clenched at his side revealed his emotions, "Orange Orange, what the hell is going on?"

Wen Cheng chuckled a little self-deprecatingly and didn't speak.

Lei Ruixiu and Yan Shiqi on the side met their eyes, and the two took the lead in helping Wen Cheng to sit in the Taishi chair on the right.

At this time, the cognition of Wen Cheng's resurrection from the dead was still washing away everyone's reason.

Zhuang Yin, who was full of shock, rubbed his arms even more, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "This ...... Is it a human or a ghost? The sudden appearance in the middle of the night scared people to death!"

Hearing the voice, Yan Shiqi, who had just helped Wen Cheng sit down, turned his head and glanced at her, not allowing outsiders to slander Wen Cheng, she cheeked coldly, and said loudly, "If Second Mrs. Wen didn't do anything wrong, even if she saw a ghost, what are you afraid of?"

Zhuang Yin's face froze, her narrow eyes squinted at Yan Shiqi, and she closed her mouth stupidly.

Wen Cheng raised her hand and patted the back of Yan Shiqi's hand, signaling her not to be angry, and turned to look at Duanmu Lanya and Wen Jinghong, who were still standing in place, she took a deep breath, tried to calm her tone, and spoke: "Mom and Dad...... Sit down. ”

Compared with Duanmu Lanya, who was overly excited, Wen Jinghong was quite calm, and after he took Duanmu Lanya back to his seat without saying a word, his eyes were still looking at Wen Cheng from time to time.

Coming back from the dead, this matter is too incredible in today's world.

He also didn't ignore Fang Cai Yan Shiqi's name for Wen Cheng.

After a while, everyone had already sat down again, Yan Shiqi and Lei Ruixiu sat on the left and right sides of Wen Cheng, protecting her tightly.

Wen Cheng slowly looked at Wen Zhiyuan, who was still kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, and said faintly: "Good sister, didn't you say that you miss me very much, why don't you come when you see me coming back." ”