Wei Dong was angry in his heart. How could Leng Yueming, who was the culprit of such a thing, stay out of the world. At the moment, he is studying the floor plan of Leng Yueming's house. He had to get revenge, or he would die of rage.

"Wei Dong!" Wen Qingshui's voice came.

Wei Dong subconsciously buckled the tablet. Only then did he turn around and look at Wen Qingshui, who came in with a somewhat pale face. He chuckled inwardly.

She hadn't watched the news for the past two days, so she should be fine!

"What photo? Let me see!" but Wen Qingshui said leisurely.

"Qingshui, we've all solved it! It's not a good thing, you don't have to take it to heart! Don't look at it! Besides, it's all deleted!"

"Let me see!" Wen Qingshui sat down and said firmly.

"It's really gone! Besides, it's all in the past!" Wei Dong was dying, he couldn't let Wen Qingshui see it, knowing was one thing, but knowing it was different from seeing it with his own eyes after all. I know how uncomfortable it is to not see her at best. But seeing it with your own eyes is like cutting meat with a knife.

"That's my business, I have the right to know what's going on! So I can face it, not run away! Now everybody knows, but I don't. By the time I faced them laughing at me, I didn't know anything, I didn't know what they were laughing at me. What's the difference between me and a fool. Wen Qingshui took a deep breath. "I know you're doing it for my good, so tell me and I can bear it!"

Wei Dong looked at her fixedly.

He knew she should know, had the right to know. And only when you know it, can you really accept it, and you can come out of it later.

But as a woman, how could she stand it? Especially since she was not such a shameless woman!

Wen Qingshui waited, expressionless.

"You all know, even Song Xijun knows? I have to know! I don't have the patience to wait any longer!" Wen Qingshui's voice carried the temperature of ice cubes.

"I really don't! I'm looking for it now!"

Wei Dong said and turned on the computer. The floor plan disappeared in a flash. Wen Qingshui had something in his heart, and he didn't see what it was.

Wei Dong kept typing commands on the computer. It can only be said that they did a good job and no one had this picture.

"I have to see! Song Xijun may have!" Wen Qingshui said.

Wei Dong was taken aback! This is what made him hack into his boss's computer? This move is very bold when you think about it. He had to admire Wen Qingshui's calmness at the moment. I can even think of this layer.

His fingers paused for a minute. Wen Qingshui didn't urge him again, but she sat still and didn't move, which was enough to show her determination.

Wei Dong finally moved. His fingers tapped quickly across the keyboard, and he couldn't see the numbers. The keyboard crackled, and each one was clearly knocked in the hearts of the two people.

Song Xijun's computer was specially strengthened by him. He knew the fortifications clearly, but it still took a few minutes to unravel. By the time the picture was finally presented on his computer. Wei Dong stood up, his back to Wen Qingshui.

Wen Qingshui stared at the screen without blinking. The heart beats like a drum. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath again.

Wei Dong, who had his back to her, listened to her clear and audible heartbeat, and listened to the sound of her constantly taking deep breaths, and his heart was very entangled. He couldn't tell whether he was right or wrong to do so.

"Is this the only one?" Wen Qingshui's voice trembled a little.

"Hmm!"

"Okay, I got it!"

He felt her straining and suppressed, and he felt her float past him, walking out like a ghost. Then disappear in the doorway.

"Sister Wen—"

Wei Dong heard Liu Mei shout out where he couldn't see. But he didn't hear her respond.

Wei Dong rubbed his cheeks with his hands. A punch to the wall. The flesh on the joints cracked, and the blood lay down. He didn't feel any pain.

"Wen Qingshui saw the photo!" he sent this message to Song Xijun. The expected stone sinks into the sea.

He shouldn't blame Xijun, even if he is Song Xijun, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept it for a while. What's more, Song Xijun has always been an arrogant person, and it is normal for him to be unable to accept it.

But he felt sorry for Qingshui. He could imagine how lost she was.

At this time, there are many people who have lost their souls. Zhang Haoxue is the one who has just calmed down. Gao Bing had already rushed to Zhang Haoxue's house and kicked Tang Bowen out. At this moment, the two women were righteously complaining about Leng Yueming, mourning Wen Qingshui, and planning the next revenge.

Gao Yi didn't say a word and hid in the house. The smell of tobacco came from the room, and the sound of his cough.

Ning Qinglan's eyes were cold, and she glanced at his door, clenching her fists tightly.

Everyone is sorry for Wen Qingshui's worthlessness and for her.

Wei Dong explained that Liu Mei strengthened his vigilance and walked out!

"Where are you going?" asked Liu Mei again.

Wei Dong paused for a second, didn't speak, and walked straight into the darkness.

"Don't be rash!" Liu Mei shouted, but she didn't know if Wei Dong heard it, or if she heard it.

Wen Qingshui entered the flower shed again. She couldn't do the delicate work now, so she dragged out a lot of large pots from the corners, as well as large woody branches. Completely by brute force, I didn't use the flower pot holder with wheels underneath. Then he swung a big shovel and shoveled the earth. Soon, there were more than a dozen pots of these large green plants next to her. Then she didn't use the watering hose at all, but went straight to the pool far away with the bucket.

Pick up the water, bring it over, and pour it in again.

She's not planting flowers, she's venting. Vent all the grievances and frustration in your heart.

Liu Mei stood at the door of the flower room and looked at her.

Wei Dong is abnormal, and Wen Qingshui is also abnormal! The sky is about to change!

"Sister Wen, let's go practice boxing!" Liu Mei said suddenly.

"Good!"

In an instant, Wen Qingshui lost the bucket and entered the gym with Liu Mei. Press on all the lights. Meticulously wearing hoods, protective gear, and fist gloves.

A lot of people smell the anomaly. But no one made it to the gym, and they all stood outside the gym as if it had been arranged.

They are all baptized rough people, and the best vent in their hearts is to fight. And now Wen Qingshui, who is trapped here, has no other way to vent, it would be good to have a fight with Liu Mei!

Two roars, two women rushed forward together! Like two tigers, with the momentum of a life-and-death struggle.

There are no tactics, no rules, no rules. Some just do their best, some just throw punches without hesitation, and some just bear without dodging.

Accompanied by roar, ferocity and venting, pain and forbearance.

Sweat mixed with tears, blurring not only vision, but also the pain of a broken heart.

The people outside were shocked and embarrassed, and they could judge the fierceness of the battle from their voices. Distress and unbearability occupy everyone's heart.