Yan Shiqi stares at Wen Zhiyuan for a moment, and sees her cowering behind Leng Yiyan. She sneers, "Miss Wen, do you need me to repeat what you have done to you?
The second aunt of the Wen family has been put into prison, do you know? Five years ago, you asked her to help you get rid of Wencheng, remember? "
Her tone is very slow, voice is very low, sentence by sentence questions hit Wen Zhiyuan's face, let her panic.
"I didn't, I didn't do it, she was setting me up."
Wen Zhiyuan shakes his head and retorts, and keeps hiding behind Leng Yiyan.
Yan Shiqi looked at her affectation, his eyes filled with disdain, scornful cold hum, "when you framed me in the Wen family, it was not so timid.
What's up? In front of your brother Yan, are you going to continue to disguise as xiaobailian, and then buy a murderer behind your back to get rid of your eyesore?
Wen Zhiyuan, how did you step back? I thought you'd make a trip to Malaysia and come back to make me look at you with new eyes! "
There is no denying that Yan Shiqi's words are very sharp.
She even wants to completely infuriate Wen Zhiyuan and let her completely show her original shape in front of Leng Yiyan.
In this way, won't he be hoodwinked?!
Unfortunately, she miscalculated Leng Yiyan's determination to protect Wen Zhiyuan.
When Yan Shiqi plans to approach Wen Zhiyuan again, Leng Yiyan suddenly comes forward, and her straight body directly blocks her way.
His eyebrows were covered with shadows, and his tone was full of threats, "inkstone, when seven, you can stop it!"
"Who are you talking to?"
"Who the hell are you talking about?"
"Xiao Yan, you're the right person to stop!"
The three voices came from the fourth brother of Qin, the second brother of Qiao and the third brother-in-law.
They almost spoke in unison, each with a deep, hoarse voice and a strong warning.
At this time, Qin Baiyu has already got up slowly, and Qiao Mu moves faster. He drops his mobile phone and strides over. Without saying a word, he kicks Leng Yiyan's belly.
Leng Yiyan was kicked and retreated uncontrollably.
Wen Zhiyuan, who was hiding behind him, didn't expect this. Because of Leng Yiyan's inertia, she exclaimed and was knocked down to the ground, "ah..."
Qiao Mu you's cold eyes fell on Leng Yi Yan.
Seeing him kneeling on one knee with his stomach covered, Qiao Mu's mouth was slightly crooked. Sen Leng said with a smile, "since you can't speak well when standing, you can kneel down and say it."
Old four didn't start, that's because there is Leng Yichi here.
But where he is, who dares to be disrespectful to the future mother of the Qin family in Licheng?
What is the identity of sister-in-law?
Old four's life, little girl's four aunts, his company's future peak artist.
He is a cold Yi Yan what thing, dare to call its name threat!
Give him a face!
Leng Yiyan couldn't get up for a long time because of Qiao Mu's cruel kick. In addition, his back was already injured. At this moment, he could only half kneel down in sweat, breathing trembling pain.
See this, inkstone when seven sullen look a little calm a few minutes.
In the heart, some comfortable.
However, it is still hard to let go!
In this world, everyone can defend Wen Zhiyuan, but Leng Yiyan can't.
He once showed such deep love for orange. What is it today?!
Everyone is silent, Qin Baiyu has come forward to protect the inkstone.
His pupil is deep like an abyss, fierce color is turbulent, the tone is incomparably calm statement: "you say her again, I broke your tongue."
All of a sudden——
"Brother Yan... Stomach, my stomach... Hurts!"