Not long after, Lu Yanci came in and looked up to see Wen Ning sitting by the window in the corner, looking out in trance.
It was such a splendid and bustling place, but she huddled in the corner motionless, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with her, and no matter how good the world was, it could not arouse any nostalgia in her.
He could not see the vitality that a young girl should have in her, only endless depression and restraint.
Lu Yanci's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward to hold her hand. He found that her hands were cold, but her palms were sweating.
"Are you feeling sick to your stomach again?"
Wen Ning came back to his senses, his eyes a little hasty, and he scanned among his friends, as if he was afraid that they would look at her.
Lu Yanci followed her gaze and saw only three or five friends talking about their own affairs and did not pay attention to this direction.
He frowned, "They are my friends, you don't have to be afraid of them."
Wen Ning lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I'm a little bored, can I go for a walk?"
Lu Yanci's eyes were a little cold and he looked at her without speaking.
Wen Ning knew that she left without saying hello in the morning, so she now had little credibility in front of him.
So she pointed outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, "I'll sit there. There's a small pavilion over there and a small pond. There seem to be fish in it."
As if she was afraid that Lu Yanci would not agree, she quickly said: "You can see it from here."
It was rare for her to say so many words in one breath. Lu Yanci pressed his hand on her palm and softened his tone, "Don't go too far. I'll have someone deliver the medicine."
As if he had been pardoned, Wen Ning's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked out through the small door on the side with his small bag.
There is a cool breeze in Beijing at night, so it is naturally much more comfortable outside than indoors.
Wen Ning chose a relatively remote spot to sit down. Although he would still be seen, at least he didn't have to face Lu Yanci and his friends.
She took a small piece of cake she had brought out and broke it apart bit by bit to feed the fish. The breeze was blowing, which made her feel much more comfortable than before.
Unexpectedly, before I felt comfortable for two minutes, an unpleasant sound came over.
"Hey, it's really you, Wen Ning, why did you come to the Fu family's hotel?"
Wen Ning frowned and looked towards the source of the sound.
It was Qiao Chuyu, Lu Xue's friend, who had helped Lu Xue bully her all these years.
Qiao Chuyu had short hair and red lips. She looked pretty and flamboyant. She wore a small suspender skirt that made her figure very hot. She looked at Wen Ning with disgust and arrogance.
The disgust in Wen Ning's eyes became even stronger when he saw that what he was wearing was a new product from V brand that would only be released next season.
He stepped forward and tugged on Wen Ning's skirt, tutting, "It's another fake. Wen Ning, just for a skirt, you went to Fu's hotel to sell it? You're pretty smart, you know there are noble people here."
Another glance at the watch in Wen Ning's hand made him look even more contemptuous: "Richard? Tsk tsk, which blind SB would buy you such a watch? For seven to eight million dollars, how many times will you have to crawl into bed?" I just bought it for you, ten times? A hundred times? But, let me tell you, this is a fake."
Wen Ning was extremely disgusted with her, but she didn't want to get entangled with her, so she got up and left.
But how could Qiao Chuyu let her go? Today, she insulted Wen Ning so that she could take credit from Lu Xue. She grabbed Wen Ning's hair and smiled evilly, "Wen Ning, your aunt is a mistress. Now you are also trying to make a living under a man, tell me, is it a genetic trait to be a mistress in your family? You were born a bitch, it’s so fucking disgusting!"
Wen Ning felt pain and pulled back her hair, "My aunt is not a mistress. Lu Xue's mother had already passed away when she got married."
Seeing her talking back, Qiao Chuyu was immediately furious. She also held Wen Ning's hair with her other hand and lowered her voice, "Bitch, I heard that a servant saw Uncle Yan coming out of your room three years ago. You actually dare to seduce him, and he is something you can imagine? Just because of this, I can play you to death!"
As she said that, she pulled Wen Ning's hair and tried to drag her into the dark shadow next to her. Wen Ning held her arm and bit her hard.
Qiao Chuyu felt pain and immediately threw Wen Ning away. She was so angry that she didn't even see Wen Ning's red eyes, which looked like a little beast wanting revenge.
"Bitch, do you dare to bite me?"
Qiao Chuyu rushed forward and grabbed her hair, gnashing her teeth and yelling, "Do you know how that Zhou Yan died? Lu Xue found someone to play with you to death, and that stupid B went to beg them to let you go, but he took his place instead. You were fucked by three grown men and played with your eyes, you know? It was so miserable, and they even took a video, tsk, there was blood on his pants. They wanted to put his video online, but he refused and was forced to do so. Jumped off the building!"
"You bitch may not know that Zhou Yan was killed by you. If it weren't for you, how could he have been turned around by a man? How could he jump off the building?"
"The video of him being played by a man is still on my phone. Do you want to see it?"
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Wen Ning's whole body was shaking violently, and his chest was rising and falling violently.
An unprecedented coldness shot up from the soles of his feet, and the evil intention to kill these evil people took root in his heart.
Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan, the best Zhou Yan in the world, was played to death by these people, and suffered the dirtiest and most brutal pain in the world before he died.
Why does Zhou Yan want to die, and why are these bad guys still alive? !
Why? ! ! ! !
Her mind was in chaos and she couldn't think of anything. She stared straight at Qiao Chuyu's opening and closing mouth.
Qiao Chuyu didn't care whether Wen Ning was dead or alive, and continued to stimulate her, "Zhou Yan died, but he actually paid compensation. Those people paid three million to his family, but he didn't get a penny." ,Do you know why?"
"Because of you, because you are too cheap, because the Lu family bought your aunt a diamond ring worth three million when she got married. All these debts will be borne on your head, and you will have to pay with Zhou Yan's life!"
Wen Ning's body was shaking more and more violently, and her eyes gradually became bloodshot. Between heaven and earth, she could only see Qiao Chuyu's mouth opening and closing.
Suddenly, she let out a low cry, like a little beast roaring in heart-rending pain, and rushed forward and strangled Qiao Chuyu's neck.
Qiao Chuyu didn't have time to prepare and was knocked to the ground by Wen Ning, who was half a head shorter than herself.
Wen Ning rode on her and bit her neck like a vicious wolf. The force was so terrifying that he actually tore off a large piece of skin from Qiao Chuyu's neck.
Qiao Chuyu almost fainted from the pain and screamed "Help!"
There was blood mist in front of Wen Ning's eyes. He pulled off the diamond hairpin from his hair and pulled hard on Qiao Chuyu's face. Qiao Chuyu screamed in pain and slapped the hairpin away. Wen Ning groped around on the ground, and suddenly I touched the pebbles used to build the pond. They were about the size of a fist and were just right.
He raised his hand and hit Qiao Chuyu on the forehead.
Once, twice, three times! There is a strong tendency to smash Qiao Chuyu to death.
