Murong Yuyan couldn't believe what she had heard, endured the pain in her body, opened her eyes wide, and asked again in disbelief and cautiously, staring at Wen Wenchuan's mouth, trying to hear every word he said, "Wen ...... Brother Wen, you, you just ...... Say what?"

"What I said, Miss Murong heard it clearly, but she didn't want to believe it. Wen Wenchuan smiled disdainfully, and glanced at Murong Yuyan like a graceful look, "I said...... You don't deserve it!"

You are not worthy, you are not worthy! These three words are like a magic spell, constantly lingering in Murong Yuyan's heart, she gave her most precious things to this man, but this man coldly and ruthlessly said that she is not worthy! Heh, not worthy!

"I don't deserve ...... Wen Wenchuan, open your eyes wide and see clearly, who is Miss Ben! Miss Ben is Murong Yuyan, the only eldest lady of the Murong family, and the young sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect! You dare to treat me like this, are you crazy? You say I'm not worthy, then you tell me, who is worthy? Is it that unchaste, unclean, shameless, and coquettish cheap woman who is compatible with Qing? !"

With a snap, Wen Wenchuan slapped Murong Yuyan, who rushed to him like crazy and screamed, he didn't have the delicate demeanor of everyone like Fang Cai, he was completely like a spoiled willful and spicy lady!

"Murong Yuyan, look in the mirror and see your crazy appearance! What qualifications do you have to compare with Xiangrong? How can you compare with Xiangrong! She is the goddess of the Nine Heavens, and you? are the mud in the ditch! You can't wait to arrange all this, just to throw yourself into your arms and make a promise, do you think you know the shame? You still want to be Mrs. Wen, don't dream!"

Wen Wenchuan's words were like a bolt from the blue to Murong Yuyan, and she couldn't believe that Brother Wen, whom she had admired for a long time, actually slapped her! Not to mention that she had been pampered since she was a child and had never been wronged at all, it was Wen Wenchuan, who suddenly changed her temperament, that Murong Yuyan couldn't accept it for a while! Covering the half of her face that was beaten, there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth, she felt that half of her face was numb, and her ears were buzzing, which showed that the strength of Wen Wenchuan's slap was not merciful at all.

"You beat me, Wen Wenchuan, you actually beat me! No! You are not my Brother Wen at all, you are not Wen Wenchuan, who are you! Why do you want to pretend to be my Brother Wen!"

Murong Yuyan was extremely flustered, the tears in her eyes were dripping big, and the pain on her face and body were far less than her heartache at the moment, "Brother Wen is a handsome son, so gentle, so gentleman, how can you be a ruthless person! You are not my Brother Wen! I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

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