Sister......

These two words, coming out of Wen Cheng's mouth, seemed meaningful.

Yan Shiqi's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Wen Cheng just talked about the sisters by their age, but there was no superfluous circumstantial evidence.

Roughly seeing Yan Shiqi's suspicions, Wen Cheng leaned over and took the cigarette case in front of Leng Yichi, took out one, and put it into his lips.

She is very skilled in lighting cigarettes, and if you look closely, you will find that the index and middle fingers used to hold the cigarette in her right hand have a faint burnt yellow.

Leng Yichi watched Wen Cheng's movements for a moment, and only frowned when she inhaled the smoke and rolled into her lungs: "When did you learn to smoke?"

Wen Cheng glanced at him, looked down at the strong-smelling man's cigarette in his hand, and looked very calm: "On the day when he didn't die." ”

Didn't die......

She said very indifferently, not at all thinking that her tone would make people shudder.

Only those who have experienced life and death will have such an attitude of emptiness.

Yan Shiqi's eyes were always glued to him, and she couldn't move away, she thought about it and asked tentatively, "Can you ...... Tell me more about what's going on?"

Wen Cheng at this moment is like a treasure to be discovered in their eyes.

Too many stories are engraved on her indifferent brows.

Wen Cheng smoked a cigarette and spat at the air, and the smoke swirled around her, making her look very unreal.

The living room was too quiet, and they all stared at her intently.

After half a salary, she spoke, "Do you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, I'll tell you!"

Yan Shiqi's eyes nodded seriously, "Yes." ”

At this time, Leng Yichi and Qin Baiyu couldn't help but look at each other.

Wen Cheng's words were pun intended.

Leng Yichi held a cigarette and sighed and said to the man, "Go to the study? Recently, a new policy has been issued in the real estate industry, let's talk." ”

Qin Baiyu nodded, got up, and the two went to the next door to the living room one after the other.

……

As the men withdrew, Wen Cheng also snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

There is mineral water on the table, and there is a mobile phone next to it, which seems to be from the cold pool.

At this time, Wen Cheng picked up the mineral water and unscrewed it, first handed it to Yan Shiqi, and when he picked up another bottle, he said bluntly: "Five years ago, I almost died! When I woke up, I was already in Jiangnan. ”

She didn't actually know the details of the car accident, because of the huge impact, she fainted.

As for why there was a person in the car and why she was wearing her clothes, she didn't know anything.

Who saved her, who helped her, is still nowhere to be found.

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng took a few sips of mineral water, and the light in his eyes was very dim, like a thick layer of cold mist.

Yan Shiqi didn't bother her, holding the bottle in his hand, quietly listening to her recollections.

Not long after, Wen Cheng's gaze became dark, she slowly looked at Yan Shiqi beside her, with a somewhat confused look, raised her hand to trace her eyebrows with her fingertips, "As soon as I saw you that night, I was even more sure that Wen Zhiyuan was not my sister, you were!"

Finally, their relationship was personally revealed from Wen Cheng's mouth, and Yan Shiqi's expression was in a trance at this moment.

Is she really the child of the Wen family?

What Wen Cheng said just now added the words 'more certain', that is, she began to doubt before?

"Our eyebrows look the most like grandpa. The eyes are exactly the same as Mom's peach blossom eyes, and as for the bridge of your nose, it is more straight, very similar to Dad. Wen Cheng gently stroked the corners of her eyes, and her eyes fell on her face from afar, as if she was reminiscing and sighing.

The tip of Yan Shiqi's throat was a little choked: "Are you really sure that I am your sister?"