Night.

The pouring rain poured like ink, and the ground was like a roar, as if it was about to flood the entire heron city.

Boom –

An electric dragon pierced the sky, and the light illuminated the girl standing at the gate holding an umbrella.

The housekeeper was dressed in a decent black suit, standing in front of the bronze carved door, smiling politely and decently, but the words he said were like a terrible chill that penetrated into her internal organs: "Miss Wen, Sanshao said that the money is for you, I hope you will not appear in front of Sanshao again in the future." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a check.

Wen Feixin's eyes drooped lightly, and she swept the check lightly, her left hand, which was hanging on the side of her body, became tighter and tighter, and her nails sank into the flesh without realizing it.

I only felt a terrifying chill from the depths of my heart, and my intuition was about to freeze the bones and blood in her body, so cold that she wanted to scream.

A pair of clear big eyes, the eyeballs moved slightly, the white lips opened slightly, she seemed to say something, but at this time there was a thunder, the housekeeper did not hear the complete words, only heard the second half of the sentence, the cold voice, under the rain wash, can only barely listen to a rough idea: "...... Son, sorry to interrupt me. ”

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Politely, even the stalking, crying and pleading that the butler had planned in advance did not appear.

The housekeeper completed the task assigned by his young master, looked at the thin back of the girl from a distance, sighed softly, and called the third young man.

Dudu –

The phone was connected, and a lazy voice came from the other end, with a little ruffian: "Xiang Butler, how is it?" Did the woman send her away? ”

The casual tone seems to be extremely impatient with the woman in his mouth.

……

At half past nine in the evening, the Wen family's mansion was still brightly lit.

As soon as Wen Feixin stepped into the door, Leng Siyun greeted her, and when she saw that her body was wet, her eyebrows furrowed, and she hurriedly instructed the servants around her: "Go, go and get a towel here, Scarlet, how did you do it, it's wet like this, you are still pregnant with a child in your belly, what should I do if I accidentally miscarry?" ”

Leng Siyun whispered in Wen Feixin's ear, and his words were full of concern.

The corners of Wen Scarlet's pale lips curved a shallow arc, and she comforted softly: "Mom, it's okay." ”

As he was talking, a snow-white towel was handed to Wen Feixin, and the person holding the towel hooked his lips and smiled, a pair of beautiful contacts clearly showed a mocking smile, and said unhurriedly:

"Aunt Leng, how can there be anything wrong with Scarlet Heart, she wishes that the child in her belly is gone, she has just become an adult, and she doesn't know where she is pregnant with a wild man, but it doesn't matter, the second master of the Mu family doesn't mind, and they also said that they will love her well in the past."

Wen Feixin didn't know how many times she had heard such words from this person's mouth, before, she would just listen to it and not take it to heart, but now, her mood was really bad.

Wen Feixin stretched out her white and cool fingertips, took the towel in the man's hand, wiped her face, and then interrupted her words coldly, with a slight coldness in her eyes: "Are you finished?" ”

Wen Yanqing was intercepted by someone, and was slightly stunned, just facing Wen Scarlet's cold eyes-

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