After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Wen Zhi did not stay at Zhong Wanying's place for dinner tonight.

She was afraid that Shang Hexing would come back and find out that she was unhappy here, so she left first after discussing with Chong Wanying the time to find the cemetery.

Back at her residence, Wen Zhi saw Chen Jinhuai standing under the attic. She walked over and saw Chen Jinhuai's expression was a little strange.

Wen Zhi didn't notice Chen Jinhuai's expression. She looked up at the attic and asked, "Is he back?"

Chen Jinhuai nodded: "I'm back."

Wen Zhi's lips curled up. She consciously came back early tonight, so he wouldn't be angry with her, right?
Just as she was about to walk in, Chen Jinhuai suddenly stopped her: "Miss Wen..."

Wen Zhi turned around and saw Chen Jinhuai, who was hesitant to speak, and her heart suddenly thumped: "Is something going to happen?"

Chen Jinhuai didn't know what was going on. He just wanted to remind Wen Zhi kindly: "Mr. Shang seems to be in a bad mood."

Wen Zhi immediately understood Chen Jinhuai's good intentions, and she nodded in thanks: "I understand, thank you Chen Zhu."

With an uneasy heart, Wen Zhi entered the house.

It was nearly six o'clock and it was not completely dark yet. The room was bright without turning on the lights. Wen Zhi walked upstairs with brisk and eager steps.

When she saw the man's back standing in front of the window, Wen Zhi ran over and hugged him from behind, saying in a soft voice, "You're back."

Shang Hexing didn't move or respond to her.

Wen Zhi's mind was sharp and she noticed that the aura emanating from her body was very deep. Thinking about what Chen Zhu reminded her just now, she was indeed in a bad mood.

Wen Zhi let go of his hand and walked around in front of him. He took the initiative to explain everything to him without his reminding: "After you went out today, I also went out. I went to see Gu Rang, and I have been here since I came back." I didn’t go either. It was very late when I learned that Madam was coming back, so I went there. By the way, Madam also gave me a gift. "

With that said, Wen Zhi raised his hand, showed the gemstone ring on his index finger to Shang Hexing, and asked him with a smile: "Look, does it look good?"

Shang Hexing glanced at the ring on Wen Zhi's hand, and then his eyes fell on her face. There was a coldness in his eyes. He opened his thin lips and asked her word by word: "What do you want to do?"

Wen Zhi was stunned for a few seconds by the question.

She saw the anger in Shang Hexing's eyes, and was not sure what caused his bad mood. She shook her head: "I, I don't know what you are talking about."

The voice fell.

Wen Zhi felt a sudden chill on his neck.

Before she could react, she was forcefully pulled forward by Shang Hexing, and then pressed against the curtain by him.

His hand touched her neck without any force.

But the rage in his eyes made Wen Zhi feel that his hands would squeeze her neck tightly at any time, making her unable to breathe until she died...

Her eyes instantly turned red.

The face of Shang Hexing in front of her made her feel strange as never before. She had never seen him look at her with such an expression since she was with him.

Shang Hexing leaned forward slightly, the sharpness in his eyes making people shudder. He asked her again word for word: "Wen Zhi, what do you want to do?"

"I... don't know what you're talking about." Wen Zhi endured the grievance of being treated like this: "Also, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

There was a vibrato in her voice.

She is afraid of him.

However, Shang Hexing did not stop his hand. He put his palm on her fair neck and suddenly strangled her neck with force.

"Uh……"

A moment of suffocating fear made Wen Zhi instinctively try to break his hand in order to survive, but her efforts were in vain.

Shang Hexing strangled the back of her neck with force, and asked her again with an almost gnashing tone on his face filled with anger: "You've already gone through this, and you still don't want to say anything?" Wen Zhi couldn't breathe smoothly, and his child Her face turned crimson, and she shook her head vigorously: "I really don't know... I don't know what you are talking about... Shang Hexing, are you crazy? Are you crazy... Let go, let go..."

Shang Hexing looked at her struggling with cold eyes: "My honesty to you is just to let you trample on me like this one day, right?"

Wen Zhi was suddenly startled.

There was hostility, anger, and a hint of intolerance in his eyes, and the relationship between the two suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

At this moment, scenes of spending time with Shang Hexing these days flashed through Wen Zhi's mind.

He has always been gentle, accommodating, and obedient to her.

She was so immersed in his gentleness that she forgot what kind of person he was supposed to be.

She probably... knew why he was so angry!

"Yes, it's because of me. I told Madam that your mother's grave is..."

Before Wen Zhi finished speaking, the hand on his neck loosened in vain.

After breathing smoothly, Wen Zhi's whole body felt weak. He leaned against the curtain and slowly slid down, then squatted on the ground.

She pulled her lips, trying to raise a smile, but the smile was too far-fetched, she couldn't laugh, and her expression was uglier than crying.

It really is this matter.

As Shang Hexing said, this is the only reason she can think of.

She told Chong Wanying that the secret about where Han Xiangying's cemetery was was already known to Shang Hexing.She didn't even have to think or guess how he knew it, he just knew it.

She raised her head to look at him. He was standing on one side indifferently, his expression obscure and angry, and there was disappointment in her eyes.

Wen Zhi hadn't felt the pain in his heart for a long time.

She really felt it at this moment.

She mustered up the courage and carefully reached out to pull the hand hanging by her side. Fortunately, he did not avoid her touch, but he still looked indifferent and did not give her any unnecessary glances.

"I'm sorry," she said.

Shang Hexing ignored it and stood quietly aside.

Wen Zhi's neck still hurt a little, and the feeling of suffocation just now made her scared. At this time, her hand holding his hand was a little difficult, but she still didn't want to let go: "I can explain."

This sentence earned Shang Hexing a condescending look down at him: "You say it."

Wen Zhi opened her mouth, but the words had already reached her lips. She didn't know what she thought of, but she finally retracted her hand and lowered her head: "I'm sorry."

Shang Hexing snorted lightly, his eyes becoming cold: "In that case, Wen Zhi, please calm down."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

But Wen Zhi just watched him leave without stopping.

She sat quietly on the ground for a long time, until it was dark, and the whole room was dark, until late at night... In the end, Wen Zhi sat like this all night without getting up.

The next day, Wen Zhi didn't go out all day. She only had one meal that day, but no one cared about her.

On the third day, Wen Zhi fell ill.

She was lying on the bed in the bedroom, dazedly sleeping. A hand reached out to her forehead to explore. When she pulled it back, she was pulled by Wen Zhi who opened her eyes: "Listen to me..."

Bei Sheng came closer: "What do you want to say?"