Wen Cheng could easily see Wen Zhiyuan's fear.

Her tall figure almost shrouded her in her own shadow, leaning over slightly, and said in a playful voice, "What's the matter? Good sister, you seem to be afraid of me?"

Wen Zhiyuan wanted to retreat, but her elbow was choked by Wen Cheng.

She breathed a breath and looked at Leng Yiyan in panic, "Brother Yan, save me...... Ahh

Before the words fell, Wen Cheng backhanded her on the other cheek and slapped her again.

This time, she used full strength to directly make Wen Zhiyuan fall to the ground.

"It hurts...... My stomach ......"

Wen Zhiyuan's face turned pale in an instant, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead in this cold winter day.

Wen Cheng frowned, staring at Wen Zhiyuan's stomach in disbelief.

In an instant, her eyes pierced Leng Yiyan's body like a sharp blade, and she was extremely disappointed.

Leng Yiyan caught Wen Cheng's murderous eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, his hands clenched into fists, at such a moment, he gritted his teeth, but he still had to step forward, pinching Wen Cheng's shoulders and throwing her a few steps away.

Then, he rushed to the front of Wen Zhiyuan, and when he squatted down, his tone was eager, "Does the wound hurt again?"

Wen Zhiyuan cried bitterly, holding her stomach and muttering, "It hurts, Brother Yan, send me to the hospital, it hurts......"

She really couldn't take it anymore.

The wound on the stomach hurts my heart.

She looked up at Wen Cheng, who was panting violently in front of her, and roared in a sharp voice, "Wen Cheng, what do you want to do? I'm with Brother Yan, can't you accept it like this? Why do you treat me like this, why do you ......?"

In the end, Wen Zhiyuan fainted in pain.

This is the fourth time the wound has opened.

Wen Cheng's eardrums were buzzing, and it was the tinnitus caused by the huge blow.

Because, she saw Leng Yiyan's red eyes with her own eyes, and he picked up Wen Zhiyuan from the ground so carefully, even his hands were trembling.

The person in front of her is a friend she has always cherished.

When she came back from the dead, she was a partner who cried with joy outside the hospital room.

Now, she loves her enemies so much.

What's so good about Wen Zhiyuan?

The Wen family at that time took great care of her and praised her.

At the beginning, everyone in the capital of the whole emperor knew that the second lady of the Wen family was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and she was excellent in character and learning.

And today, Wen Zhiyuan, who was abandoned by the whole world, can still get the lover of her dreams.

Wen Cheng's eyes were dry, and her shoulders hurt a little, which was the force that Leng Yiyan had fallen from when he shook her off just now.

The tip of her throat was clogged, and she moved her mouth but didn't say a word.

Until—

The moment Leng Yiyan picked up Wen Zhiyuan and passed by her, Wen Cheng stiffly grabbed his arm.

She rolled her eyes, there were tears in her eyes, and her voice was hoarse, "Yan Zi...... Why ......"

A few simple words used up almost all her strength.

Why fall in love with her?

Why her?

Do you still remember that you yourself said that you wanted to break off the marriage contract with her?

At that time, Wen Cheng had a thousand words that she wanted to appeal, but the next second she was waiting for Leng Yiyan's eyes and defensive movements.

His narrow eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The wind gradually rose, ruffling the strands of hair on their foreheads.

Then, Wen Cheng heard Leng Yi Yan Yan's cold tone, and he said, "Wen Shucheng, from now on, I don't want to see you hurt her again."

The things between you are gone. Now she is my cold woman, if you want to touch her, kill me first. ”