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

Chapter 323
Zhao Xinwen buried her head on Zhao Heng's shoulder, refusing to speak, the layered tulle of the wedding dress trembled violently.

Mrs. Liu's heartbroken expression was even worse than that of Zhao Heng. Those who didn't know thought she was the close relative of Zhao Xinwen and his aunt: "Good boy, don't be afraid, no matter who you are, you will have to pay the price for killing someone! Don't tell me Mrs. Zhao can't let her go, even the law can't let her go! Your grandmother loves you so much, but you can't let your grandmother die inexplicably because of fear and affection!"

These words are too directional and too positive.

Everyone raised their eyebrows when they heard this.

Zhao Xinwen looked up at her teary face and looked at Zhao Heng with fear and helplessness, her tender lips turned white from biting.

Zhao Heng's gaze fell into Zhao Xinwen's shattered eyes, and his heart sank suddenly.

She has been in charge of the Zhao family for so many years, and she has never been a stupid person.

She could clearly see the accusation and appeal for help in the other party's eyes.

But at this moment, Zhao Heng didn't suspect anything. Even though she didn't know her daughter well, she had absolute trust in her daughter in this matter, and she would not do this!

Absolutely not!

The hands that were holding her slender arms dropped down.

Because Zhao Heng subconsciously wondered what role Zhao Xinwen played here!
In the past, she killed the old man, and also her daughter!
Zhao Heng couldn't tell himself firmly that Zhao Xinwen had nothing to do with her aunt's death.

He turned to look at his daughter.

However, she saw that her indifferent gaze did not look at him at all, even if it was a little bit of prying, prying into her attitude.

Xihua had already lost all expectations for this biological mother. Perhaps what Zhao Xinwen said was right, even if Zhao Xinwen really killed her, as long as she knelt at Zhao Heng's feet pitifully and apologized, Zhao Heng would easily forgive her.

After all, Zhao Heng seemed emotionally indecisive, but in fact he didn't have much love for her, or even for the old man, only ruthlessness.

Therefore, whenever Zhao Xinwen was present, Xihua didn't bother to take a look at her, and didn't want to do anything superficial.

Zhao Xinwen felt the sudden disappearance of strength and temperature on her arm, and a cold light flashed across her tear-filled eyes.

She clearly sensed the other party's displeasure and suspicion.

Even though she can only use Zhao Heng, only by taking Zhao Heng down can she return to the Zhao family and take back everything that should belong to her!
Therefore, Zhao Heng's attitude made her feel not only angry, but also flustered.

Knowing how to take advantage of her own tenderness since she was a child, Zhao Xinwen magnified her weakness and pain infinitely, and stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Heng's hand: "Aunt... I wish I didn't know, please believe me, trust me... I would rather be what I am." I don't even know... I'm sorry... If I knew this was the case, I would rather be the one who died!"

Xi Hua stood beside the old man, watching indifferently, as if he was watching a farce full of funny and ugly appearances.

The old man's most beloved sister died in her hands. If he hadn't restrained himself by rolling around in the mall all his life, Zhao Xinwen would have died under his crutches long ago: "Enough! What you want to say, be direct, without oblique hints!"

Zhao Yan's fists by his side were clenched so tightly that his nails were almost embedded in his palms.

The astonishment and pain of being killed in the previous life were like thin needles, sticking densely in his brain.

The disgust and hatred towards Zhao Xinwen overflowed undisguisedly from his eyes, slowly turning his eyes red, and roared angrily: "You are the one who would rather die? Then why don't you die! Why are you pretending to be pitiful there?" , What kind of play, I feel disgusted when I see you! Disgusting!"

Madam Liu leaned over again with an expression of "you are ignorant, you are too much, and you have no quality", and she blamed her: "Zhao Yan, you have spoken too much, your sister..."

Zhao Yan is just a boy.

He has no way to digest the betrayal he experienced in his previous life, but as long as the person who betrayed him and killed him is still there, his hatred must still be sweeping like a tsunami when the other person acts like a demon again.

"Get out!" He turned his head and yelled at Mrs. Liu with no sympathy at all, "When will it be up to you to judge me about my Zhao family! She is worthy of being my sister because of her low character! If you like her, why don't you take her to the Liu family and become your Miss Liu family!"

Mrs. Liu was yelled at one after another, and Xiao Jiujiu was stabbed in the bottom of her heart, her face turned blue and red.

Yuan pointed at Zhao Heng and reprimanded him.

But only heard the laughter of others.

Zhao Yan walked towards Zhao Heng step by step, staring at her with red eyes, and said word by word: "You want to see me die with her, don't you?"

Every time at this time, Zhao Heng's balance would be biased towards his own children, and his brows were so tightly frowned that he trembled: "A Yan, don't say such things!"

Zhao Yan sneered, and there was extreme hatred and disappointment in his eyes: "When I'm joking, then you can look forward to seeing what it feels like to force your son to death."

Zhao Xinwen was embarrassed and injured, she was on the verge of falling, and she was extremely weak: "A Yan..."

Xi Hua raised his hand and beckoned, "Come here."

Zhao Yan couldn't restrain his anger and hatred, he just lowered his head and walked to Xihua's side.

Xi Hua tapped his forehead: "She is not worthy, do you understand?"

Zhao Yan nodded and gave a muffled "En".

But this "she doesn't deserve it" hit Zhao Heng's heart hard, causing a dull pain.

Who in the circle didn't know that Zhao Yan and Zhao Xinwen fell out, but this was the first time that Zhao Yan treated Zhao Xinwen with a sharp attitude.

"It seems that the calculations have been exposed a lot, otherwise how could the brothers and sisters who were so good before become so troubled!"

"What you pick up is what you pick up, and you will never be able to raise it well. If you are full of heart and eyes, you are calculating."

"Can it be counted! If not counted, she will have a share in the Zhao family's family production?"

……

The spectators whispered, except for a few people who wanted to benefit from Zhao Xinwen, basically no one would believe the hints in Zhao Xinwen's words.

Xihua looked indifferent, and glanced at Zhao Xinwen: "The police are coming soon, and sooner or later we have to talk. If you have something to say, it's better to speak up."

As if afraid of being misunderstood, Zhao Xinwen trembled and said incoherently: "I didn't mean it, but... but I... I'm sorry sister, I just remember that the Bai family gave you this bracelet... I will never, never I've seen others do it...it's my fault...I know my sister can't do it, I was confused just now..."

Fu Jin took his fiancée's hand and played with it between his big palms. Between his white and slender wrist was a ruby ​​bracelet, a boutique model that can only be bought by high-end VIPs of a certain high-end brand: "We Xihua don't have any jewelry. Wearing such petty jewelry."

Xi Hua was speechless.

What occasion is it now?
I took it out, but I couldn't take it back.

"..."

(End of this chapter)