Chapter 1470

The revolving wooden stairs up, is a French window, a startling flash of lightning, he reached for the stair handrail, followed by the thunder to split the heaven and earth.

Wenqiao saw that he xihuai's pace became a little slow.

She followed, and the lightning illuminated his face, and wenjo saw that his face was white and his forehead was sweating. He looked miserable and seemed to be fighting.

Then he staggered and fell on the stairs.

"What's in the coffee?"

Wenjo leaned against the stairwell: "a trace of hallucinogen."

He xihuai flashed a shadow in his eyes: "Wenqiao, you treat me like this."

Wenqiao half squatted in front of him: "you also calculated me, I calculated you, we are even, isn't it?"

"Is that all that matters to you

Wenjo nodded, "yes."

He xihuai gasped and seemed to be struggling with something in his body. His hands were clinging to the handrail of the stairs. His knuckles were white and his veins were exposed. His eyes were very unwilling: "Wenqiao, I treat you well."

Winjo held his chin: "not thin? Give me your blood without telling me, so that I can't control my emotions a lot

He xihuai gave a low smile: "but I saved your life, didn't I?"

Wenqiao looked aside at him: "are you the only one in the world who can donate blood to me? Obviously not. You just want to use this to control me. After that, you injected Fu Nanli's father with medicine, so that he just ran into me who was not under control. You killed Fu Nanli's father, but planted it on me. That's what you do to me? "

He xihuai's face was pale and his sweat was like a waterfall: "this is just a means. Why should you care? Pentagram needs you. "

Wenqiao's eyes were gloomy: "do you regard human life as a mean? How can you say pocket, he xihuai, I tell you, I don't care to inherit your Pentagram star, and I don't care to be a company like you. "

He xihuai's face was twisted and ferocious: "do you just want to love me with a man? It's short-sighted. Rotten wood can't be carved. "

"Whatever you want to say to me. You killed Fu Xianyuan, right?"

His expression was strange, gloomy at one time and frightened at another.

Wenqiao knew that he xihuai, who had taken hallucinogen, and the thunder and lightning outside, his other heavy child personality would soon come out, and he was fighting.

She's just waiting, nervous, nervous, success or failure in one fell swoop.

If not?

It's all done.

Finally, the biggest thunder fell, as if to break the windows on one side. The man shivered in front of him, and then he grabbed wenjo's hand --

"sister..."

Winjo breathed a sigh of relief.

"You injected the medicine in Fu Xianyuan's body, right?" she asked

Although each personality can't make a head start, it is clear what the other personality does. They are bystanders in the body. Although they can't intervene, they are very clear about everything.

He xihuai's eyes are just like deer's eyes. He is quite different from him when he is gloomy.

"Yes I injected it. " He nodded and admitted.

Wenjo's mood was a little complicated, but she couldn't control so much.

Children's personality is destined to exist only for a short time, he admitted his mistakes for him, and the final punishment was the bad personality.

Wenjo touched his head gently. "I see."

After turning off her mobile phone, she whispered, "don't be afraid. You won't be in danger in the future. No one dares to hurt you, you know?"

He looked at her: "I know he made a mistake and should be punished. If you go to prison, you can Come and see me often? "

Wenjo took his hand: "I promise you, I will."

"Thank you, sister."

Wenjo waved, Teresa went upstairs, and she, in the heavy rain, left the villa.

Behind a complex line of sight has been accompanied.

Wenqiao went to the villa of Fu Nanli in a hurry, but the villa was empty.