Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Great God Strikes

"Even though you don't show anything, but quietly, human nature is like this!"

"You are so kind, but they have repeatedly persecuted you and framed you......" Wu Wei suddenly paused, looked at her deeply and said: "Although the words are not good, but Xu Zehao may be your example, they seized the opportunity, do you think they will not frame you again?"

Wen Jing looked at Wu Wei with dignified eyes, and the night wind had blown away her sleepiness: "If I'm not mistaken, you have a good relationship with Wen Haotian." ”

Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at Wen Jing and said, "If I say...... The reason why I am still willing to maintain a relationship with him, and even provide some help, is all because of you, do you believe it?"

"Quietly...... No matter what you think of Wen Haotian, or how much you complain about him, I can see one thing clearly. Wu Wei looked serious, word by word, slowly but firmly: "Su Mei is not your biological mother, you can give her everything you have, and Wen Haotian and you, after all, are still related by blood!"

Wen Jing looked at Wu Wei's complexion and was about to speak, when suddenly...... Streams of lights were cast around her. In the blink of an eye, the place where she was was was as bright as day.

Wu Wei looked at Wen Jing with complicated eyes, then returned to his senses, looked at the door, and saw a Rolls-Royce parked there.

He was getting out of the car.

The strangeness in Wen Jing's eyes flashed, although she didn't want to see Gao Lang at the moment, let alone have anything to do with him, but compared to Wu Wei, she was still willing to go with him, after all, no matter how good he was, he wouldn't hurt Wen Mo in the future.

Wen Jing suddenly laughed self-deprecating in her heart, he appeared, but did he come to take her away?

"Gao Lang, what do you want to do by letting so many cars fence me around at night?"

"It's illegal to invade people's homes!" Wu Wei looked at Gao Lang and continued.

Gao Lang only glanced at Wu Wei, then cast all his eyes on Wen Jing's body and approached her.

The shadow obscured the light in front of her, and a thick and familiar aura came, and the light of Wen Jing's eyes moved, looking at Gao Lang: "Mr. Gao." ”

"Quietly, it's time to go home. Gao Lang said.

Wen Jing's heart trembled, she thought he would say something else, but she didn't expect that the first thing he said would be this, but does she still have a home? The feeling of irony spread in her heart, but in the end, she didn't say anything, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Wu Wei's face changed, and he looked at Wen Jing in disbelief, he had done so much and said so much, but as a result, Gao Lang personally came here to pick up people, and she was leaving?

"Wen Jing, don't forget that you promised me. Wu Wei quickly spoke, and his tone was accentuated: "We will have a wedding soon." ”

Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang as if she hadn't heard Wu Wei's words: "Wen Mo is sleeping upstairs, please go and take him down." ”

Gao Lang's eagle-like eyes looked straight at Wen Jing, nodded, and walked towards Wu Wei's house.

"Gao Lang, you can't ...... without my consent"

Without waiting for Wu Wei to finish speaking, Wen Jing interrupted his words, and there was nothing else on his expressionless face except for a faint condensation and seriousness.

"Wu Wei, since Gao Lang has already come, and I have promised him to leave with him, what else do you think you can do now?"

Wu Wei looked at Wen Jing suddenly, his hand had already grasped her wrist, forcing her to look at him and said: "I have told you many times, Gao Lang has not treated you sincerely, if you contact him again and believe him, the ending is still the same as three years ago, full of heartbreak." ”

"I don't care how Gao Lang is, just as I don't care how you are...... Wu Wei, I am not the same as I was three years ago, I know how to do it. Wen Jing shook off Wu Wei's hand vigorously, took a step back, and looked at him with a deep abruptness: "In the whole development of things, Gao Lang is not very good, but you are not necessarily good." ”

"At the end of the day, you still don't believe me. ”

"What do you have to believe?" Wen Jing asked rhetorically, looking at Wu Wei's eyes cold: "Never...... I don't like to be threatened, and if you could treat me differently at first, maybe I'd consider it. But he took Wenmo away at the beginning, and she couldn't bear this!

"Mom's ......"

It was Wenmo's voice.

The condensation on Wen Jing's face disappeared, and when she looked back at Wen Mo, she saw that he was getting closer and closer to her, and her eyes gradually became gentle.

Gao Lang silently looked at Wen Jing who had hugged Wen Mo from his hand, her nervous, complicated, and joyful appearance was something he had never seen before, and he didn't even notice it himself, he looked at her with scrutiny in his eyes.

Wen Jing hugged Wen Mo and walked straight past Wu Wei's side, and in an instant, she made a decision in her heart, some people she didn't take to heart before, and now she must be on guard.

When Gao Lang opened the car door and got into the car, Wen Jing and Wen Mo were already sitting in the car, this time he came to pick her up, he was actually ready to be rejected, but he didn't expect that she would agree so readily. Unable to help it, his hand touched her.

Wen Jing stiffened, reflexively reached out and knocked away Gao Lang's close hand, hugged Wen Mo tightly, looked at him vigilantly and said, "Don't think that I really want to go with you, I just don't want to stay there." ”

Although Wen Jing didn't say it explicitly, Gao Lang could guess something: "Jing Jing, some things may be three years late, but you need to listen to my explanation." ”

"Gao Lang. Wen Jing interrupted him: "It's getting late. ”

Wen Jing didn't mean to speak again, Gao Lang didn't know what to say, and for a while, an awkward and strange silence diffused in the car.

Wen Mo quietly poked a head out of Wen Jing's arms, and a pair of eyes were bone-like: "Uncle...... Why are you so much like me?"

Gao Lang lowered his head, looked at Wen Mo, and couldn't resist the idea of reaching out and touching him: "It's you who look like me." ”

"Hmph!" Wen Mo pouted and hugged Wen Jing tightly: "Mom...... This uncle took advantage of me. ”

Wen Jing didn't want to talk to Gao Lang anymore, but she didn't expect Wen Mo to be sober at the moment: "We ignore him, it's just an inconsequential person." ”

Inconsequential?

Gao Lang's heart suffocated, and he stared at Wen Jing fixedly, but asked Wen Mo: "Did you hear any sounds?"

"What?" Wenmo wondered.

"Crackling......" Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing intently, and put his hand on his heart: "My heart is broken." ”

Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang suddenly, her eyes flashed with disbelief, in this case, was it really Gao Lang who said it?