After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 131 Let Zhao Xinwen taste the feeling of dying

The door was ajar.

She tapped.

Zhao Yanfu was playing games on the windowsill, without earphones, and knew who it was without looking back. After 18 years of getting along, even if it was just a knock on the door, he could easily distinguish everyone in the family.

Knowing it was her, the eyes that were happy because of Xihua instantly turned cold.

Pretending not to know who came in, he just leaned against the window sill and played games.

Zhao Xinwen called him twice, and seeing that he didn't respond, she walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Ayan, are you okay? I know it's because my sister stole..."

steal!
Originally, Zhao Yan just didn't intend to talk to her, but he didn't expect that a liar who stole his sister's identity and framed her would have the face to come to the door and gossip about her!
With his backhand, he grabbed her neck and pressed her against the window sill.

The boy who has been exercising is very strong, his slightly scarlet eyes are staring at that delicate skin, and the new and old hatred directly reached the peak under the emotion of revenge.

Killed my sister.

So many innocent little girls were injured.

It caused grandpa and mother to turn against each other, made the Zhao family uneasy, and even pretended to be gentle and pitiful, pretending that her white lotus was scheming everywhere.

Even, when he unintentionally broke through Bai Chutang and said the sentence "I know you have been using me, but in fact you want to kill them", she could ask Bai Chutang to kill him too without hesitation!
For 18 years, he regarded her as his own sister, always caring about her, but in her eyes, he turned out to be nothing!

After my sister died, all my grandfather's suspicions were aimed at this white-eyed wolf and asked my second brother to track down Bai Chutang.

After his death, was even the second elder brother killed by this vicious person?
This family is in her eyes?
money?
status?

In addition to these, what else can she pretend to be in her eyes?
Since she didn't want what was given to her, then, what she wanted, he must let her get nothing this time!
Nothing!
Zhao Yan's joints holding her neck tightened little by little.

Let her also taste the fear of dying.

"What are you, you deserve to gossip about her in front of me!"

Zhao Xinwen was forced to lean back on the window sill, her feet were off the ground, she lost her center of gravity, her back was hurt by the diaphragm, and she felt like she was falling downstairs. Looking at the almost ferocious young face, she felt strange and awkward. Fear.

In the past, I only thought that Zhao Yan saw through that he was going to deal with that bitch, and felt that he was different from the kind and gentle image in his mind, or maybe he was just angry that she didn't tell him what was in her heart, so he purposely went to get close to that bitch. The bitch came to anger him, but he didn't expect that he hated himself to such an extent that he wanted to strangle her to death!
She struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free at all. She only stimulated the other party to continuously tighten her strength: "Let go... let go, let go..."

Auntie's voice came from outside the door.

After all, everyone in the circle knows that Zhao Xinwen and the youngest son of the Zhao family are the best friends!Only by snatching him to the celebration banquet can it prove that that little bitch has no place in the Zhao family!

Especially recently, that little bitch has been scolded by the whole network because of her theft. Maybe Zhao Yan has seen her greedy true face, and knows that Xin Wen is the best and kindest person!
As long as she talks more about how close they were when they were young, she might succeed!
But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhao Yan suddenly stabbed her adoptive granddaughter's neck with her eyes open, looking like she was going to kill her. "Zhao Yan! You are crazy, are you going to strangle Xinwen to death! Let go! Let me go!"

The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious, Zhao Xinwen's face turned from red to blue gradually, and she could almost see blood spreading from the bottom of her eyes. Power is about to crumble.

Finally, when someone came to help her, but the other party couldn't help at all, Zhao Xinwen was panicked and hated in her heart, complaining in her heart why her adoptive grandmother was such a waste!
He could only desperately lift Zhao Yan's hand and point to the door.

The aunt was startled and anxious, and her mind was in chaos. She saw her adoptive granddaughter pointing to the door, and then she remembered to call for help.

"Come on! Kill someone!"

"Uncle Qi!"

"Uncle Qi! Come and drag Zhao Yan away, he is crazy, he wants to kill my Xinwen!"

……

Hear about killing.

There was a burst of exclamation.

The footsteps come in a hurry.

It seemed to be only a few seconds, but for Zhao Xinwen, it was like going through the gates of hell.

The moment someone broke in, Zhao Yan let go.

It seemed that he let out an "ah" in surprise, as if he himself had been frightened: "Why are you in my room?"

Freed, Zhao Xinwen staggered towards her adoptive grandmother clutching her throat that was still breathing. Seeing Zhao Heng coming over from the corner of her eye, she immediately changed direction and threw herself into her arms.

The moment she looked up at her, big teardrops dripped down her body, and her whole body trembled like leaves in the autumn wind, weak and bleak, and when her pale lips parted, there was a weak and hoarse cough: "cough cough... aunt... Wenwen almost lost sight of you..."

If it were the same as before, such a posture would definitely win all Zhao Heng's love and affection.

But Zhao Heng, who recognized her true face, looked at her and felt terrible.

This cute and pitiful face, these weak and helpless eyes, this sensible and well-behaved mouth... made her feel distressed for 20 years, and even put her own daughter behind her for her, but in exchange for her Not her peace of mind and kindness, but her insatiable greed and prey.

He patted her on the back, gestured to question Zhao Yan, and pushed her to the aunt.

When he got closer, he found that the hatred in his son's eyes was intertwined with scarlet, like a dragon that failed to cross the catastrophe, with uncontrollable mania.

She was afraid that Zhao Yan would misunderstand that she was questioning him because of Zhao Xinwen, so she tried her best to make Sheng's voice very soft: "A Yan, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Zhao Yan looked at his biological mother.

Just because she didn't want Zhao Xinwen to be wronged, and wanted them to treat her better, she was willing to tell them even when she got her sister back, so that the three of their seniors couldn't stand beside Xihua as brothers for a day, but they had to watch Watching her burn to death in front of them, let them live in guilt and regret every day after her death, regretting that she couldn't care for her even one day after she was alive!
As long as he thinks of his own death, Xihua's death, and grandpa's pain, he instinctively refuses her approach.

He raised his hand and took two steps back.

"Why, want to hit me because of her?"

Looking at his refusal, Zhao Heng was suffocated.

Because she clearly noticed that her children were getting farther and farther away from her.

"Don't get me wrong, why did mom beat you?"

Zhao Yan's eyes were a little bit sour, and the end of his eyes was blurred with redness: "It's not the first time you've been cruel to your child because of her! Have you forgotten?"

Thinking of the harm his decision had brought to his daughter, Zhao Heng also regretted it, and his heart almost turned around: "It's my mother's fault, don't be angry, Ah Yan..."

Zhao Xinwen pushed the aunt away, rushed over weakly, stood in front of Zhao Heng, covered her heart and said, "A Yan, I know that I must have done something wrong to make you angry, but aunt..."

Zhao Yan grabbed her arm and threw her out: "Shut up! This is a matter between our mother and son, it's not your turn to play here!"

The aunt caught her adopted granddaughter, hugged her tightly, and screamed at Zhao Yan like crazy: "Pinch Xinwen and yell at her again, what do you want! She is so good to you, she just wants to be with you!" You're back together, why are you going crazy for no reason!"

There was a successful smile line on Zhao Xinwen's mouth.

Only by letting Zhao Heng see her grievances with her own eyes, and see how much her son has gone too far, can I get more guilt and pity from her!
While weeping helplessly, he covered his arms and trembled and begged: "Grandmother! Grandma, don't do this, it's all my fault... I must have done something wrong to make Ah Yan angry, it's not his fault, please forgive me!" Don't blame him..."

Zhao Heng didn't blame Zhao Yan as she expected, but just looked at the arm she was covering with a frown.

Zhao Yan looked at the disgusting pair of grandparents and grandchildren, and suddenly lost his anger.

He smiled lightly, not caring whether others would think that he wanted to hit her on purpose, and his innocent and arrogant expression inherited his sister's one by one: "Recently, people always attack me because of the competition, who told her to keep silent?" Slapped me on the back, and I reacted subconsciously." With a smirk, he tugged on his collar, revealing his neck, which had not recovered from the veins, "I hate you so much, do you want to pinch it back?"

(End of this chapter)