Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

After knowing those past events, Wen Ning naturally won't talk about his mother with Tian Wei.

She stood still a few steps away and said coldly, "Mrs. Su, what do you want? You might as well say it frankly. It's too mean to keep doing these means behind your back."

Tian Wei was a little funny and turned back slowly. "I'm not such a child who can be frightened easily. It's no use for me to stir up the method."

"As for what I really want to do --" the smile on her face gradually became cold and slowly walked to Wenning.

Seeing this, Wen Ning immediately warned, but she didn't mean to shrink back. The next second, she heard Tian Wei bend over in her ear and say slowly, "I just want to break the Wen family and die."

The other party's attitude was so arrogant that Wen Ning was stunned and said, "just because of what happened in those years, do you hate the Wen family until now?"

Tian Wei's face, which looked a little scary, twisted for a moment, and then hissed, "what do you think you know? I'm Mrs. su. I can't see a Wen family."

With that, she was not ready to entangle too much, so she took a step to leave.

Wenning's face became worse and worse, but he didn't make a sound to stay.

After she didn't want to take a few steps, Tian Wei seemed to be unable to restrain the crazy dark emotion in her heart, and suddenly lifted her hat.

She turned back and stared at Wen Ning with malicious eyes.

A moment later, Tian Wei said word by word with a grim expression: "all I did today is because Wen Zhenhua owes me. It took him so many years to return it. You should thank me."

Wenning looked at the centipede like ugly scar on her face, which almost crossed the whole face. Her heart trembled, and she didn't say anything for a moment.

Tian Wei trembled and stroked the ferocious scar on her face. The pain that made life worse than death seemed to be in her mind, which made her hate grow like wild grass.

If it weren't for Wen Zhenhua, how could he be like this? Damn him, the whole Wen family!

When they were gone, Wen Ning, who held his breath subconsciously, took a short breath.

An idea came to mind at this time, and the woman was crazy.

Anxiously, he returned to the banquet hall. As soon as he opened the door, Wen Ning bumped into someone. After a few steps, he was held by the other party. When he looked up, he found that it was Lu Qingye who had just been dragged away by Su Jingtian.

"You don't look very well. Is there anything uncomfortable?" the man heard what had just happened from Chaoyang, and his tone was a little impatient.

Wen Ning didn't want him to worry. He took Lu Yeqing's hand and smiled at him. "I'm fine. I just talked to that man outside, so I didn't feel very good."

Strangely, the uneasiness after confrontation with Tian Wei seemed to disappear in an instant after seeing Lu Yeqing.

Ignoring the numerous guests around her, she suddenly reached out and hugged the people in front of her, even with a trace of grievance. "When can we go back? I'm a little tired."

Thinking of what Chaoyang said, Lu Yeqing's eyes suddenly darkened, and a trace of pain sprang up in his heart, even making it difficult to breathe.

He looked cold, patted Wenning's hand on his back, but he was particularly gentle, "if you're tired, we'll go back now."

In the end, he was only in his early twenties. At this time, he knew and felt that he came up. Wen Ning pulled Lu Yeqing's clothes like a spoiled girl, "I'm too tired to walk. What should I do?"

She was just trying to be coquettish for a change of mood, which was even more a joke.

As a result, Wen Ning obviously underestimated her man's action. When her voice fell, she was held up in the air.

Wen Ning was so frightened that he whispered and hurriedly surrounded Lu Yeqing's neck, "what are you doing?"

When Lu Yeqing saw that her expression was finally vivid, he was vaguely relieved, lowered his head and rubbed her cheek, smiled and said, "since you said you couldn't walk, I had to take you out."

That's a foul.

Wen Ning was so ashamed that his ears turned red and buried his head in Lu Yeqing's chest. He could hardly wait to hide himself.

This scene attracted the envious eyes of many people in the venue. The tone of Chaoyang's heart among the melon eaters was not smooth until now. They looked at the two women who had previously agreed with Tian Wei.

What about? It's better than you. Bite me!

Most people have seen that Su Jingbai, as half of the host of the banquet, will not miss it.

Since the beginning of the party, he has kept a distance from Wenning, so that he can observe her and won't make her feel uncomfortable and want to escape. But from beginning to end, Wen Ning never looked at him.

Su Jingbai felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in his body.

Only Wen Ning could extinguish the fire, but she didn't even want to look at herself. She always had only Lu Yeqing in her eyes.

For what?

Looking at the atmosphere * * so that others could not get in, they left their sight. Su Jingbai suddenly worked hard in his hands. Just listening to a click, the goblet in his hand suddenly broke into pieces.

The sharp corners cut Su Jingbai's hands bloody, but he seemed completely unable to feel it. He just looked at the direction of the door.

The guests who witnessed this scene were stunned and stood in the sunrise not far away.

She calmed down for two seconds, then found out her handkerchief and went forward to tie it to Su Jingbai, which was a simple hemostasis.

"You have completely become unlike the Su Jingbai I knew at the beginning. Why do you hurt others and yourself?" Chaoyang still couldn't help opening his mouth.

The relationship between the Su family brothers is average, but she and Su Jingbai are more or less the kind of people who can say a few words. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to go to the party with Wen Ning.

But now it seems that I was very wrong at that time.

Su Jingbai's whole body was stained with blood, and the scattered blood red on his white suit made him look more violent.

He didn't even look at the rising sun. He moved for a while, stuck his broken glass hand, and mocked himself. "Who knows? Maybe you looked away from the beginning. Now this is what I really look like."

"You..." Chaoyang choked for a moment, so angry that he turned and left, but he threw himself into the arms of the visitor.

Su Jingtian looked at the scene just now, but his attitude was very indifferent. "Well, how many times have I told you not to mind other people's business. At that time, he will be angry and no one will pay for his body."

When they grew up together, how could he not see what virtue his brother was?

For Su Jingbai, he must get what he likes, and he will get it by any means.