K5, the long-standing toxic tobacco, as long as you smoke one cigarette, the urine test and blood test will become positive, and more than three cigarettes must be addicted.

Lei Ruixiu used to be a policeman and knew more about this kind of goods than ordinary people.

So when he heard Wen Cheng's leisurely voice, his heart was shocked as if the floodwater had suddenly hit.

Although he did not show too much unusual, but curled up palm, or reveal the mood.

His pillow side person, smell smell know poison?!

At this moment, Zhuang Yin's face suddenly changed.

She was so frightened that she unconsciously pinched the cigarette box into shape.

Wen Cheng flipped the cigarette in his hand, picked the tip of his brow with a smile, and looked at Zhuang Yin gently, "second aunt, give us cigarettes made of poison. What's your peace of mind?"

Zhuang Yin was afraid. The creeps from the bottom of her heart made her tense, "you, you..."

She thought she knew all the people in the Wen family well enough, especially Wen Cheng.

All along, Wen Cheng is a mud that can't be supported on the wall in everyone's eyes. He doesn't like reading or painting. He seems free and easy all day long. In fact, he is a runaway wild horse, which is useless.

However, she even knew K5, and only smelled

Wen Cheng smiles and raises her toes very comfortably, but there is no temperature in her cold eyes, and the thick frost rolls on Zhuang Yin, "Er auntie, you are hiding poison. Don't you know, he's a policeman? "

Zhuang Yin's face is getting whiter and whiter. She looks along Wen Cheng's line of sight. When her eyes are fixed on Lei Ruixiu's face, the whole person is in a panic.

Didn't he call himself the Nanhai Lei family?

How did you become a policeman again?!

In fact, Zhuang Yin tried to investigate the Lei family in Nanhai, but... Nothing.

She always thought that the South China Sea was just a nice place, maybe just a little unknown family.

Now, no matter his family status is good or bad, the word police is like a sharp blade hanging on her head.

Zhuang Yin wanted to run, but it was too late.

She didn't even have time to get up. Sitting near her, Wen Cheng put down her folded legs and rushed to her very quickly.

Wen orange stepped on one side of her sofa and trapped her in it.

Zhuang Yin's breathing was disordered. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she could only nest in the sofa and put cruel words in a desperate struggle, "Wen Shu orange, what are you going to do? If you dare to move me, I will let your second uncle look good on you! "

"My second uncle? Do you mean Wen Jingru or Lao Zhao outside the door? " Wen Cheng sneered and joked.

She leaned slightly, a little bit close to Zhuang Yin. The light above her head was blocked. Zhuang Yin only felt that her eyes were dark, like the end of the day.

"Zhuang Yin, I only give you one chance to make it clear that I had a car accident that year. Did you take part in it?"

Wen Cheng's voice is very low. Looking back on the scenes five years ago, she can't calm down at all.

If it had not been for the accident, she would still be the first lady of the Wen family.

If it had not happened, she would not have suffered so many right and wrong changes in the past five years.

She believes that Wen Zhiyuan is a woman with a city, but she never believes that she can plan such a perfect car accident when she is 19 years old.

Zhuang Yin is Wen Zhiyuan's best helper.

"I..." Zhuang Yin hesitated, her twinkling eyes betrayed her unsustainable calm at the moment.