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At this time, suddenly the door which had been closed was opened again!

Ling Mo! Su Qing subconsciously thought that he was in the crisis to save himself!

Holding the last hope, Su Qing opens her eyes again.

But the person in front of her is not the Ling Mo she wants to look for, but sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her Wen Suhe with high spirits.

For a moment, the atmosphere stagnated and no one spoke.

Even the gang of thugs who just molested themselves all hung their heads and waited for their orders. There was no more action.

It seems that this is a long-term conspiracy, and the mastermind behind it is Wen Suhe, the eldest lady of the literary family!

Su Qing suddenly figured out all these unreasonable things.

Ling Mo has never been to any bar, but those people are all under the command of Wen Suhe, intending to set themselves up.

Su Qing received that strange phone call from the beginning, until now in danger, all this is Wen Suhe's plot.

However, since this is the case, Ling Mo should have nothing wrong. Think of this, Su Qing's heart a little relieved. At least one of them hasn't been hurt. That's some kind of recovery, isn't it?

Without waiting for Su Qing to mourn for her own situation, the soft and sweet voice of the girl came to Su Qing's ears.

"Long time no see, Suri."

Wensuhe was wearing a white bra skirt and a thick and luxurious mink coat. Although sitting in a wheelchair, the delicate lace at the skirt still sets off her white legs.

Especially at the moment, compared with Su Qing, who was tied to a chair and disorderly clothes, she was more like a fairy.

Seeing Su Qing's down and out appearance, she seems to caress her lips and draw out her hair. Her fingertips are as light as a sprite. Her eyes in the eyes of the flow, the usual charming smile, but at the moment it seems scheming.

Wensuhe seemed to think of something again. He said with a smile, "Oh, no, maybe I should call you your real name."

Her clear voice reverberated in the empty factory, which seemed cold. If it wasn't for the dark place, wensuho's smile was as beautiful as a painting.

But the next moment her face twisted up, people can't believe that she was the same person as the gentle girl just now.

"Sue! Fine

Wensuhete accentuates the last two words. She just wants to tell Su Qing that her and Ling Mo's tricks have been exposed for a long time. If she knows the truth, don't pretend in front of her.

Sure enough, Su Qing's face changed when she heard Wen Suhe's words, but it's impossible for her to escape at this stage. The final self-esteem makes Su Qing refuse to admit defeat and ask back.

"Yes, I'm Su Qing. But you must blame Miss Wen for her bad eyes, right? We're old friends, aren't we

Don't say this is OK, Su Qing's words suddenly poked to Wen Suhe's most painful place.

For her, that past is the last thing she wants to talk about.

Not long ago, I was a big star who was admired by the audience. But now? Now I can't even accept the ghost that I've become, and all this is from baisuqing!

Wen Suhe clenched her fist tightly. She slowly moved to Su Qing's face and picked Su Qing's chin with her fingers.

"Where do you think you attract Lingmo? Is it this humble face? "

Wen Suhe's long fingernails poked Su Qing's face, which had been swollen before. The sharp edges almost cut Su Qing's cheek.

She moved her hand down until she grasped Su Qing's slender white neck. Just a little effort, let Su Qing's face successfully suppress into a cyan purple.

But I think that if I kill Su Qing in this way, it's cheap for her. So the moment before Su Qing's eyes rolled, Wen Su he let go.

Her fingers crossed Su Qing's exposed skin, and finally stayed at Su Qing's waist.

"Or does he like your body?"

Wen Suhe didn't know whether she was laughing at Su Qing or at herself. She poked Su Qing's waist and said some horrible words.

"Do you still have pain in your back? If it doesn't hurt enough, I don't mind hurting you again in the same place. "

Su Qing tried her best to hold back her trembling body and said with a sneer, "thanks to you, you have recovered. Just don't know Miss Wen's leg There's still a chance, OK? "

"Pa" a crisp ring, Wen Su he extremely angry, without thinking of a slap hit Su Qing's face.

In fact, her soft and weak hand hit Su Qing's face, but it really has no weight, not to mention Su Qing's face has long been frozen, so she has no consciousness at all.

She is only glad that she is not seen by Ling mo. If she could, she hoped that she would always be the beautiful one in Ling Mo's mind. Maybe if she died like this, it would be a kind of happiness.However, Su Qing's indifference is regarded as contempt by Wen Suhe. Her nerves have been extremely sensitive since she was paralyzed. Ling Mo's ignorance has been her nightmare in recent days, and what is Su Qing? How dare she not pay attention to herself?