Wen Zhiyuan's whole body trembles like chaff. No matter how well prepared she is, she has no idea that Wen Cheng is still alive.

Clearly

Wen Chongli is over seventy years old, but he is still shrewd and experienced. He is speculating about everything. As soon as he hears Wen Cheng's words, he looks at Wen Zhiyuan, "Xiao Yuan, go to your sister."

During this period, Ms. Lian and Yan Jun were both silent. Their faces were dignified and tense. Just now, their calm and calm manner had already disappeared.

Wen Zhiyuan's hands were on the ground, but he fell down again because of his sore legs.

Zhuang Yin couldn't see it any more. She got up and wanted to go forward. She had just drunk the warm orange which moistens her throat. She said softly, "the second aunt still loves her sister so much, but her parents didn't move, so you can't see it any more?"

In a word, Zhuang Yin stopped awkwardly, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Good sister, why don't you come here soon? Or, if you want me to die again, you will show deep affection for my sister and miss me like crazy? "

Wen Cheng didn't leave any affection to Wen Zhiyuan.

Her voice square falls, the body side Lei Ruixiu patted the back of her hand, the facial expression is not happy, "don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Shiqi nodded and agreed, "well, don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Cheng, weak and unable to laugh or cry, "..."

After a while, Wen Zhiyuan finally got up from the ground.

Today, she was wearing a princess dress. When she got up, her knees were red. Maybe she knelt too hard, and her steps faltered several times before she stood firm.

In front of everyone, she moved step by step to Wen Cheng, wiped her tears and pulled up a smile, "sister, it's so nice that you didn't die, I..."

"Pa --" a sound, before Lei Ruixiu brought that document bag, by Wen Cheng exhausted all his strength directly hit Wen Zhiyuan's face.

The latter is confused.

"Kite kite"

"Orange"

Two startling voices came from Wen Jinghong and Duanmu LANYA.

In the end, Wen Zhiyuan is a child loved by the whole Wen family. What Wen orange does at the moment still arouses their support.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shiqi's face was cold beyond words.

She is distressed for Wen Cheng, but she is not worth it. No wonder in the past five years, she would rather wander outside than return to Wen's home.

Is the Wen family too easily hoodwinked, or is Wen Zhiyuan's disguise too perfect.

In this situation, it really makes people feel ridiculous.

After Wen orange smashed the file bag, she immediately tightened her eyebrows and pulled her wound.

Very painful, but let her feel more ironic, is the parents that two surprised voice.

She lowered her eyelids and gasped to relieve the burning pain from the wound.

While Wen Zhiyuan's left face was scratched by the edge of the document bag, an obvious red print appeared in front of the public, and the documents also slowly fell to the ground from Wen Zhiyuan's side.

She did not speak, eyes tightly fixed on the ground of a detail, is a bank card into the account, signed: Yan Shi Yang.

At this moment, the pain relieved a lot, Wen Cheng opened her eyes again, she looked at Wen Jinghong and Duanmu LANYA, word by word: "parents, don't worry. But even if I hit her with a paper bag, it won't kill her. Is it so painful? "

"Orange, I..."

Duanmu Lan Ya mouth is difficult to say, by Wen orange so strange eyes, she can't help but don't open the line of sight, can't help but tears.

Wen Cheng lightly mocked, holding the chair, and holding hands with his side inkstone, "I have never had Wen Zhiyuan's sister. In my life, I only know one siste