In the evening, the quiet villa area pieces of sycamore sprinkled with the wind, Wen Qing knelt at the door, the dusky plane leaves fell all over her body, from a distance it looks like a sculpture.

For eight hours, from kneeling down in the morning until evening, she had not drunk a sip of water, and her nerves were already swollen, but the people who were waiting still did not come out.

Wen Qing's voice was like a dilapidated bellows, and he was a little hoarse: "Dad still doesn't want to see me?"

The housekeeper next to him sighed, even if she was wrong, she couldn't bear to see her like this now.

He stretched out his hand to try to help her up, and persuaded: "Miss, you go, we broke off the relationship three years ago, and the master will not be soft-hearted." ”

Wen Qing hung her neck low, her hands tightly pinched her unconscious thighs, she stubbornly insisted: "I want to see my mother......"

Her mother is seriously ill and terminally ill with cancer, and even if she gives up her life today, she wants to meet her mother.

When the housekeeper heard this, he opened his eyes sideways and couldn't bear to look at it again, even if he had a thousand words, he was powerless to say it at this time.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the door of the villa opened, and out came a staggering figure on crutches, with gray hair and a back as stiff as a broken bow......

Seeing this scene, Wen Qing was completely stunned, how could her majestic and powerful father, the man who once stood at the top of the city, become like this?

Is the change brought about by the missed three years so poignant?

In the turmoil of emotions in Wen Qing's heart, the emotions of guilt, repentance and heartache all turned into tears.

"Daddy......"

Who knows, her reaction made the man even more angry!

When he saw Wen Qing at the door, his dark eyes turned even more red: "Why are you still letting her here! Hurry up and let her get out of me! If you let her come in to act next time, you can also let me go!"

The housekeeper trembled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Wen Qing, and he was very embarrassed to persuade him: "Miss, go quickly, otherwise the master will go crazy again......"

Wen Qing's body had long since lost consciousness, and as soon as he pulled her, she fell to the ground like a broken spiral, unable to even get up, but she saw the comer, as if she saw hope.

She climbed forward, her dark eyes revealing an urgent demand: "Dad, I beg you to let me see my mother one last time, I know she is sick, I want to see her......"

"Slap ......" The man slapped over, and the crippled legs crushed her bony palms that fell to the ground as if they were angry.

His voice was full of resentment, and he wanted to break Wen Qing's body into pieces.

"Wen Qing, you still have the face to come to us, you still have the face to say that you want to see your mother! Are you disgusted that we are not miserable enough, my leg is broken, your mother is dying of cancer, you are still unwilling to let us go, are you?"

Wen Qing was stunned, and an unacceptable thought broke into her mind.

She trembled her lips and asked, "All of this is made by Li Hanmian?"

Hearing the name Li Hanmian, Wen Shan's heart stabbed like a needle, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, stinging painfully making it difficult to breathe.

In this life, the person he fears the most is Li Hanmian.

He would rather go to hell than have any contact with Li Hanmian and these people.

He didn't want to entangle with Wen Qing any longer, so he turned around and shouted fiercely at the housekeeper: "What are you doing in a daze, tell her to get out of here! Our Wen family is the most dead, and we don't need a murderer's daughter to send them to the end!"

Murderer, this word scrapes Wen Qing's heart like a sharp knife.

The last bit of strength that she pretended to be was shattered.

"Dad, I'm really not a murderer, Ya Ya's death was an accident, and it has nothing to do with me! Li Hanmian doesn't believe me, don't you believe me either? I know I'm also wrong, but I've been in prison for three years, and the big mistake should be repaid, why should I let everyone betray my relatives and leave my family, and I can't even see my mother for the last time when I get out of prison?"

Wen Shan's expression stiffened, and his voice was as cold and ruthless as a knife, without a single drop of emotion.

"Whether you are wrong or not is Li Hanmian decided, you have a kind of questioning Li Hanmian!"

His Wen family was originally the leading family in the city, but because of Wen Qing's accident, he quickly went bankrupt.

He had a broken leg and his wife was suffering from cancer, and he had enough of his wife's separation.

Now that he can survive and save a life, it is a great luck, how dare he open the cold crown!

"Li Hanmian ......," Wen Qing muttered the name.

He used to be a cinnabar mole engraved in Wen Qing's heart, but now Wen Qing is only full of resentment and unwillingness in the face of this name.

Three years in prison did not wipe out her indignation, she roared and stood up: "Okay, I'll go and ask him what qualifications he has to destroy our Wen family, one person does things and one person is responsible, I am in prison, but why is he still unwilling to let you go!"

As soon as the words fell, a sleek and noble black Bentley roared in......

When she saw the car, Wen Qing felt that her heart was about to stop, she instinctively clenched her fists, and her eyes instantly became red and fierce......

Li Hanmian, he really came.

Wen Qing angrily wanted to question his ruthlessness and accuse him of cold-bloodedness, but who knew that something terrible had happened.

The car didn't stop at all, but adjusted its front as it approached, aiming at her!

Step on the accelerator to the bottom, accelerate, accelerate like crazy, and expensive cars slash like a hurricane......

"Ah......h

Wen Qing didn't know how long she had been lying on the ground, she felt that the world was blank, she was unconscious, her heart seemed to be empty, there was no pain, there was no consciousness, she seemed to be dead.

"Miss......" The butler pushed her arm, trying to wake her up.

He had only been with her for many years, but after all, he couldn't bear to see her being treated so cruelly, and pulled her out at a critical moment.

Wen Qing fell to the ground, staring at the snow-white sky with his eyes open, not moving.

If it was really possible, she would rather she was really dead just now, otherwise her heart would not be so dull.

The tall figure loomed over her, and she saw his slender and straight body wrapped in the most delicate and expensive custom suit.

He's still so good, dazzling and dazzling......

It's a pity that the corners of his cold and noble lips said things that she can't forget in her life.

"Wen Qing, I will make it more painful for you to live than to die. ”