Chapter 484

In the brightly lit back hall of Xiyuan, the wooden door was patted open, and two people stood outside with their backs to the night.

The woman is in the arms of the man beside her. She is wearing a red one line skirt with a Black Retro stand collar suit. She is slim and slender, and has a cool and lonely temperament.

The man beside her, one hand holding her waist, the other hand holding a file bag.

He was dressed in a simple black suit and white shirt. His eyes were like black jade, and he was in a cool color.

In a flash, everyone in the hall stood up.

Wen Zhiyuan on the ground, with tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, looks pale as if struck by lightning.

Why is she still alive?

When she was walking as like as two peas, she stood on the side of the woman's body and held her wrist. The crowd responded. The clothes they wore were exactly the same, but the colors of the suits and skirts were changed. The two clothes were all the same.

Even their looks are astonishing.

Inkstone when seven distressed looking at Wen orange, although her lips painted color, can still not cover her weak look.

"Sister..." inkstone seven mouth called a, was blown into the hall by the wind, startled everyone.

"Orange, orange, orange?" This meeting, the first reaction is Duanmu LANYA, she trembles, the pace of messy toward the orange, this step step by step on the ground, with her tears from the face.

Wenjinghong is more tightly pursed lips, silent walk in Duanmu LANYA behind.

Wen Cheng moved slightly from Lei Ruixiu's side, and her back was wet with sweat. Only she knew how hard this simple move was.

She leaned against Lei Ruixiu and held Yan Shiqi's hand tightly with one hand. She crossed the threshold very slowly. Facing Duanmu LANYA, she had red eyes and a hoarse voice. "Ma..."

"Orange..." Duanmu LANYA sobs and goes forward to hold Wencheng, but because the two people around her stop her.

She covered her mouth, fingertips shaking, stroking Wen orange's cheek, so cold, no temperature.

Wen Jinghong looks at Wen Cheng solemnly, and clenches his hands on the side to reveal his emotion. "Orange, what's the matter?"

Wen Cheng chuckled and didn't speak.

Lei Ruixiu and Yan Shiqi look at each other. They take the lead in holding Wen Cheng in the right chair.

At this time, Wen orange's awareness of death and resurrection is still constantly scouring everyone's reason.

Zhuang Yin, who was full of surprise, rubbed her arm and could not help muttering: "is this... A human or a ghost? The sudden appearance in the middle of the night scared me to death! "

Hearing this, when she just sat down with Wen Cheng's inkstone, Qi turned and glanced at her. She couldn't allow outsiders to slander Wen Cheng. She said coldly, "if the second lady Wen didn't do something bad, even if she saw a ghost, what are you afraid of?"

Zhuang Yin's face coagulated, and her narrow eyes glanced at the inkstone, and she shut her mouth bitterly.

Wen Cheng raised her hand and patted the back of Shiqi's hand, indicating that she should not be angry. She turned to Duanmu LANYA and Wen Jinghong, who were still standing in the same place. She took a deep breath, tried to calm down and said, "Mom and Dad, please sit down first."

Compared with Duanmu LANYA who is too excited, Wen Jinghong is still calm. He takes Duanmu LANYA back to his seat without saying a word. His eyes are still looking at Wen orange from time to time.

Death and rebirth, this matter in today's world, too incredible.

He also did not ignore, just inkstone when seven to Wen orange's address.

After a while, everyone was seated again. Yan Shiqi and Lei Ruixiu sat on the left and right sides of Wen Cheng, closely protecting her.

Wen orange slowly looked at Wen Zhiyuan, who was still kneeling on the ground with his head down, and said quietly, "good sister, don't you think I miss you very much? When you see me coming back, why don't you come over?"