In the snowy weather, Wen Xi carried Wenqing all the way to the seaside.
Wen Xi's face was too cold, as if he was just a robot that could drive. The warmth in the passenger seat lit up a lady's cigarette and took a long puff, puffing away the smoke with familiarity.
Perhaps because she was not used to silence, she turned on the music warmly.
She slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and flipped her curly hair carelessly, "I heard that you recently installed a camera in your home and learned some things. Is there anything else you don't know? I might as well tell you everything."
Wen Xi didn't say a word, but his slender hands holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened.
"Yes, I like your husband. You caught me that night..."
She raised her red lips, "But I still remember the first time. It was your twentieth birthday..."
When she became interested, Wenqing became more and more open-minded as she spoke, "Men are all animals that think with their lower bodies..."
She showed an elegant smile and turned to look at Wen Xi, "I don't want him to be your husband anymore, I'm sorry."
Wen Xi turned a corner expressionlessly, his eyes growing colder.
Wen Qing dusted off the ashes and said, "Xixi, I always thought you were quite smart, but I didn't expect you have nothing but a good-looking face. You, at best, you are innocent, but at worst, you are stupid."
"That night you asked me why I did this to you. You thought you were my most beloved sister."
"Oh, you and I have the same father and mother, how could I possibly like you? I was just trying to gain a foothold in the Wen family by being nice to you. After all, I just came back with my mother when I was a teenager, and everyone in my family was unfamiliar with me. , I have no choice but to treat you well."
The warm red lips curved, "You are the person I hate the most in this world, Xixi. I don't want to make you suffer all the time, and I take great pains to do this."
The music reached its climax, and the warm face was filled with a winner's smile, "You were eighteen years old, and your father held a big banquet to celebrate your admission to the film school. That was a school that I couldn't get into. Why did you go? So? I set a fire to burn you to death, but I didn’t expect you to be so lucky and be saved.”
Wen Xi's face was frighteningly pale, like the falling snow outside.
"However, you don't know, right? The person who saved you in the fire that time was not your husband, but a doctor. The doctor's name is He Yan, are you familiar? He is the famous doctor He Ming now!"
Wenqing smiled sarcastically, "Coincidentally, when you were nineteen, the old lady of the He family took a fancy to you and arranged a blind date for you and him. At that time, you thought the person who saved you was your husband, so you refused."
"Actually, the person who saved you is He Yan!"
"Isn't it funny that you repaid the wrong favor?" Wenqing laughed out loud.
Wen Xi's lips turned white, and the focus of his pupils gradually blurred.
The music on the radio suddenly stopped, "Now here is the latest news. The founding building was attacked. Among them, the famous doctor was also seriously injured. His life and death are unknown at the moment. Country C..."
Smiling tenderly, he said in a half-joking tone, "It seems that you are really lucky. If you really become Mrs. He, you will have to be a widow. It seems that I have helped you. Then how should you repay your sister? .”
Wen Xi's expression was ashen, without any trace of energy, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
We are getting closer and closer to the seaside, so close that we can see the blue sea with the naked eye.
Wen Xi slowly turned his pale face to Wen Qing and stepped on the accelerator, "Then you go to hell!"
boom!
After a loud bang, a red supercar crashed through the roadside guardrail and fell into the blue sea, causing thousands of splashes!
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