"Jo'er, calm down."

The Wen family.

Mother Wen wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at her daughter on the other end, and said tiredly: "Ji Heng......"

She smiled bitterly and tentatively grabbed Wen Qiao's arm: "He is someone else's husband now." ”

She said worriedly: "Qiao'er, no matter what Yang Mengyao is doing now, you can't intervene...... This relationship is completely over, let's ......"

"Shut up!"

The ring on Wen Qiao's chest shook violently, her eyes were red, and she was shocked with paranoia: "He is mine, and the person he loves will always be me." I will never let anyone else snatch him! ”

Mother Wen was thrown aside by her, and she didn't dare to come forward again for a while, she was frightened, and subconsciously went to find her husband: "Old Wen? ”

"There's a knock on the door outside, are you all deaf?"

Father Wen was so angry with the quarrel between his wife and daughter that he poured his anger on the silent servant beside him: "Don't get over and open the door yet!" ”

The old woman went out silently, Father Wen took a deep breath, frowned, and patted his wife's shoulder comfortingly, looking at the daughter with a gloomy expression in front of him, but he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

If the person next to Ji Heng was Wen Yu, they could still think of a way to press the kid to let Ji Heng out.

Now it's really ......

Powerless.

"Ji Gongzi ......"

The servant's surprised voice came from the foyer, and Father Wen was stunned, and then saw a man with a frosty face striding in.

"Ji Heng?"

Mother Wen lost her voice: "What are you doing here?" ”

Because of Wen Qiao, the Ji family, who originally had a very close relationship with the Wen family, basically stopped moving now.

Ji Heng didn't pay attention to Mother Wen's greeting, and he also ignored Father Wen next to him, just approached Wen Qiao step by step, and said coldly: "What have you done?" ”

"It's finally here!"

Wen Qiao stretched out his hand stupidly, wanting to pounce into the man's arms, but Ji Heng took a step back and let her fall to the ground.

"Let me ask you, seven years ago, what was the so-called fire?"

Ji Heng said word by word: "Are you framing Wen Yu?" ”

Wen Qiao's body trembled, and he raised his head from the ground in embarrassment: "What are you asking for?" ”

Her face stiffened, she bit her lip fiercely, and her eyes were a little evasive: "How many years ago did it......"

She took a deep breath, suppressed the panic, looked at the man in front of her, and looked at the man in front of her, her eyes were resentful: "Are you complaining about me?" ”

"Ji Heng, I finally escaped death...... Struggling to come back to see you, don't you feel sorry for me? ”

"Ji ...... Ji Heng. ”

Mother Wen's face was extremely ugly, her body trembled a little, and she interjected with a smile: "Why did you suddenly mention this." ”

"Qiao Er is kind-hearted and doesn't want to worry more about that wild girl...... You, don't ask more, do you? ”

"It's ...... to be more careful with Wen Yu"

Ji Heng's face was cold, and his tone was cold: "Wen Qiao has faked his death for three years, how can it be regarded as an escape from death?" ”

He closed his eyes and said word by word: "If Wen Yu really didn't set the fire, then why should you let her carry a life that has never been unwarranted for so many years?" ”

Wen Qiao snorted, and the jealousy pressed her reason: "When did you start caring so much about my good sister?" ”

She looked at Ji Heng intently, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of unwilling light: "You said that you would protect me for the rest of my life, and now you want to break this promise?" ”

She held up the ring around her neck: "Have you forgotten this thing?" ”

Ji Heng only felt bored, and his eyes were cold: "Wen Qiao, don't waste the last trace of friendship between the two of us." ”

He closed his eyes: "Maybe these friendships are also fake." ”

Father Wen, who was standing on the side, had a blue face and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The reason why he allowed his daughter to do such a wrong thing back then was because they all knew that in the eyes of this man, Wen Yi had always been insignificant, and he was even more insignificant.

Whether Wen Yu was alive or dead, he wouldn't take a second look.

His heart was pounding, and his eyelids twitched violently.

Ji Heng today, what's going on?

"She's going to kill me, and I'm getting out."

Wen Qiao struggled to get up from the ground, holding the ring around his neck tightly in his hand, and said hatefully: "She is jealous of everything I have, and wants to snatch you away from me and marry into a wealthy family to be a rich wife." ”

She craned her neck: "So I put a big fire on the eve of your and my wedding—that's it, Ji Heng, what else do you want to hear?" ”

"If it weren't for my soft-heartedness, she would still be in prison right now! Arson and murder, she is the biggest white-eyed wolf in the world! ”

Wen Qiao slowed down his voice, a sweet smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked directly at Ji Heng: "Only I am the one who loves you the most...... Ji Heng, they are all lying to you. ”

"You're lying."

Ji Heng's expression was blank and cold, and before he could say anything, the old lady who had been standing silently in the corner suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention: "Second Miss has never snatched your things. ”

Ji Heng was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the man.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Father Wen was furious, and stepped forward in three or two steps, wanting to kick out this servant who dared to betray the Wen family, but he didn't expect that person to be protected by Ji Heng.

Ji Heng looked at the old woman in front of him and wanted to speak, but his throat was difficult, his body shook twice, and a deep fear suddenly fell in his heart.

What is he afraid of?

"Second Miss is a very good person."

The old woman's voice seemed to come from a long distance, and it fell into Ji Heng's ears, like a thick gauze tent, not so clear.

The feelings and emotions floating in my heart are also faint and cannot be implemented.

He nodded, blocking the screams and angry scolding of the Wen family next to him: "You say." ”

The old lady seems to have hidden these words in her heart for a long time, and today she finally couldn't suppress them, and poured them out in one go, which seemed a little upside down: "Back then, the eldest lady killed the second lady's child......"

Big tears fell from her cloudy eyes, "I'm useless, I'm useless......"

Ji Heng calmed down, held her arm, and said dryly: "The one between me and Wen Yi...... The kid? ”

The old woman's eyes were already full of tears: "Yes, it's Wen Qiao, I heard her call at home, it was she who bought a nurse to go to the hospital, and went to the hospital to kill the second miss." ”

Wen Qiao's angry scolding next to him was even stronger, his eyes were even redder, and he wanted to rush up and bite the old woman.

Father Wen had an irrepressible trace of guilt and guilt on his face, and pressed his daughter to prevent her from coming forward.

None of them could have imagined that Ji Heng's face was blank now.

The arrival of that child...... Not what he wanted.

When the child died, he did not have any pain or sorrow.

This old scar was suddenly revealed, and there was even dripping blood flowing out of it.

Ji Heng subconsciously touched his heart, he was not sad back then, what is the pain now?

The cicada chirp in midsummer sounded like a long sound, passed through the gauze tent, and fell into Ji Heng's ears.

The environment in front of him was very familiar to him.

Wen Ji and the two families are world friends, since that accident, the relationship between him and Wen Qiao has grown by leaps and bounds, and the clear eyes of the girl in the moonlight fell into his heart, and since then, it has been unforgettable.

Both of the Ji family's parents said that their cold boy had finally opened his mind.

Day and night, childhood sweethearts, nothing more.

At that time, he often came to Wen's house, staring at Wen Qiao intently, although he still didn't like to talk, he was willing to keep looking at this girl and fulfill all her wishes.

But...... Where was Wen Yu then?

Ji Heng suddenly thought about it, and couldn't remember her existence.

Wen Qiao has always hated Wen Yu and never let her appear in front of him more.

The kid ......

Ji Heng's body shook a little, and Wen Yan's side face suddenly appeared in front of him again.

She must have been very sad at that time, he thought a little dazed.

She looked very pale, lying on the bed, barely able to hold down the thin layer of sheets.

Even herself, who never cared about her, could see that Wen Yi was heartbroken and shaky at that time.

That was the first time he saw hatred and numbness in Wen Yu's eyes.

The pain in his heart became more and more intense, and Ji Heng let go of his hand and stopped caring about it.

It's just like a demonic thought.

If that child can be born......

Can he see Wen Yu's appearance when he was a child from that child?

"The second lady has never stolen anything. Even if she was hungry, without the permission of the adults in the family, she wouldn't even open the door of the refrigerator! ”

The old woman gasped, "Young Master Ji, you, you always say that she steals, but she really doesn't!" ”

She is already dying, standing in place, there is a little trembling, when Ji Heng saw her in the past, this person always looked numb, as if a skin left in the world by time, the soul has long been gone, just a half-corpse that can breathe.

At this moment, the old woman was extremely excited: "Others say that she had shit luck and came to the Wen family to be the eldest lady." ”

"She didn't even have enough to eat...... It's just a few dollars of stationery and dozens of dollars of school uniforms. They wouldn't buy her a new one. ”

The old woman choked up and said, "A little big little girl, without a new dress, standing there, not even a school uniform." The other children laughed at her, she was at a loss, and she didn't even dare to cry. ”

She wiped a handful of tears: "Wen Qiao disliked his school uniform and refused to wear it, so he threw it into the trash can, and she picked it up like a baby." ”