Died in a car accident five years ago?

Yan Shiqi was stunned.

There is only one word difference between Wen Shucheng and Wen Cheng, and the third brother-in-law knows her, so she is the eldest lady of the Wen family?!

This news was so shocking that her suspicious gaze fell on Wen Cheng's face in an instant.

Even Qin Baiyu, when he heard this, inadvertently narrowed his dark eyes, and his line of sight when he looked at Wen Cheng was also full of judgment.

Yan Shiqi looked at Wen Cheng, whose expression was still indifferent, and asked, "Is what he said true?"

Wen Cheng lowered her eyes, and when she heard the inquiry, she raised her head inch by inch, her gaze was very calm, "It's true, Wen Shucheng died five years ago!"

This is the second time she said this.

Leng Yichi breathed a flicker, and heard the cold hatred in her tone.

Yes, it's hate.

He clearly remembered how tragic the accident on the national highway was.

The Wen family and the Leng family rushed to the scene at the same time, but the Cayenne SUV had been burned out of shape, and there was still a charred man sitting in the driver's seat inside.

The car was given to her by the Wen family at her eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

Wen Shucheng is very precious and caring, even the driver of the Wen family can't borrow it.

At the scene, Mrs. Wen hugged the corpse and cried until she broke her bowels, how could a mother not recognize her child.

What's more, the hand that clenched his fist slightly also wears Wen Shucheng's unique ring.

Leng Yichi recalls the scene of the accident, even after five years, he still remembers it vividly.

And the old man who had been buried in the ancestral mausoleum of the Wen family and became the Wen family could not mention it, but he appeared alive in front of him, and the impact was tantamount to seeing a ghost in the daytime.

Yan Shiqi sat next to Wen Cheng, and felt a chill down his spine for this second.

What kind of mood did Wen Cheng have to say that he was dead so calmly?

"Brother Chi, I'm Wen Cheng now. ”

She said the usual name for Leng Yichi back then, a sentence of Brother Chi, as if separated by the years of deep and long, stepping through the turbulent time, once again swept into the ears, making Leng Yichi's heart sour.

Wen Cheng and Leng Yiyan were in the same year, only half a year older than him, and the two of them were each other's best playmates in childhood.

The two children who don't know the world like to be naughty while shouting at their brother after him.

Later, Wen Zhiyuan was born, and the three children stuck together all day long.

When he was a child, Leng Yiyan took special care of Wen Zhiyuan, who was three years younger, and in the years when he was unscrupulous, he often talked about marrying her, so the two adults were happy to see it and set a baby kiss for the two of them.

But when he grew up, he gradually became cold to Wen Zhiyuan.

Until, after Wen Shucheng died that year, Leng Yiyan locked himself in his room for a whole week and did not come out.

Since then, he has become cynical and unruly, and he has become more and more like Wen Shucheng at the beginning.

Recalling this, Leng Yichi's eyes suddenly flashed, and he thought of one thing.

It seems that since Xiao Yan met Yan Shiqi, he has paid too much attention to her.

Even if he has been explained and warned, Xiao Yan is still the same.

Wen Shucheng is an old man engraved in Xiao Yan's bones, so he has long been aware of the similar appearance of the two of them?

Invisibly regarded Yan Shiqi as the deceased Wen Shucheng?

At this moment, Leng Yichi fell into the prison of thoughts, and was silent for a long time.

In the living room, the quiet pin drop can be heard.

Yan Shiqi sat next to Wen Cheng, staring at her side face for a moment.

She had a bold guess in her mind, but she didn't know how to say it.

Probably her gaze was too hot, Wen Cheng took her eyes away from Leng Yichi's face, turned her head to look at Yan Shiqi, she pursed her lips, and said solemnly and seriously: "I am Wen Cheng, twenty-seven years old this year, older than you, if you want, you can call me sister." ”