Yan Shiqi gasped for cold air, only to feel covered with a layer of cold frost, and it was cold to the bone.

If Wen Zhiyuan really joined forces with Zhuang Yin, it was no wonder that Wen Cheng had lived so hard in the Wen family all these years.

She didn't know about the dealer, but she had heard what the fourth brother said before, and she had been whitewashed.

The word whitewashing itself carries too much dark color.

If it was really Zhuang Yin who was behind the scenes, how should she give her a gift?

The Wen family, who prides themselves on being a scholarly family, didn't expect to be so pickled inside.

"Don't worry, if you want to get justice for her, you can do it at any time. The man's palm held Yan Shiqi's face, rubbing her cold skin a little bit.

When the words fell, he took the person into his arms again, and patted her with some distress, "Tonight, I'm tired." ”

Yan Shiqi leaned on his shoulder, slowly closed his watery eyes, his eyes were full of fatigue, "Hmm...... Where's my mom and dad?"

Blurted out such a title again, and there were many unfamiliar emotions in her tone.

Tonight, she lost her parents and almost lost Wen Cheng.

With so many accounts, it's time to settle them step by step.

"At the Wen family, bodyguards guarded. They won't be able to leave until you and Wen Cheng go back to discuss the law. ”

Yan Shiqi nodded to himself, he didn't have any sympathy, this was what they deserved.

After the two hugged each other for a while, she suddenly remembered one more thing, and distanced themselves from each other, Yan Shiqi looked into the man's deep and dark pupils, "Why does Wen Cheng get infected with fluid in his lungs?"

A ray of light flashed under the man's eyes, and he muttered for a moment, although he couldn't bear it, he still didn't hide it from her, "After they injured Wen Cheng, they tied a stone to her and sank into the lake, it was Lei Ruixiu who rescued her, and later contacted me, and took her to the Wen family." ”

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi's legs were weak, and his breath trembled.

She moved her lips, but she couldn't make a sound.

The eyes were quickly filled with water, and cold hatred was intertwined.

What a vicious mind this is, to put Wen Cheng to death!

The man looked at her devastated look, hugged her distressedly, and continued to add, "On the day Wen Cheng disappeared, Lei Ruixiu had been following her.

Later, on the day of the banquet, he contacted me and said that Wen Cheng insisted on returning to Wen's house, so he simply arranged for Wen Cheng and Aunt Hua to meet first. ”

I see, so!

No wonder Aunt Hua introduced her to the Wen family from the beginning of the banquet, no wonder Aunt Hua would sit so firmly in the back hall.

She knows everything, but she has been secretly helping her and Wen Cheng with the firmest position.

This eldest aunt, who has been married for many years, is the housewife in charge of the Qiao family, but she is the most humane one in the entire Wen family.

The tip of Yan Shiqi's nose was sour, and his translucent eyes were full of tears, but he never dropped a drop.

Crying, it's useless.

It's just Wen Cheng, it hurts her heart too much.

She insisted on returning to the Wen family, just to give herself a name, and she even felt that debunking Wen Zhiyuan might not be within her first consideration.

After so many years, she has endured it, how could she be in a hurry for this banquet.

Yan Shiqi lowered his eyes, and the palms on both sides of his body were tightly clenched, which was a manifestation of extreme depression.

The man saw all this, then took her hand, gently opened her fingers, saw that the palm of the palm had been poked by her own nails, rubbed it for her, and the magnetic voice soothed her sadness, "It's not too late, no matter what you want to do, I'll follow you." ”