"Who told you to come here?" Zhou Yi pulled Wen Nanzhi away, but he didn't dare to use force.

It seems that he is too nervous, but the tone is neither light nor heavy.

Wen Nanzhi listened, his shoulders shrunk, and after a while, he held back a sentence: "I happened to meet Xiao ......."

She groaned for a while before she coherently said, "...... Nine, so, beg her to take me to see you."

"See?" Zhou Yi let go of his hand, his sword eyebrows raised, and his body was still the white short-sleeved dress dyed by oil paint, but the pattern didn't seem to be right.

"Hmm". Wen Nanzhi lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Zhou Yi remembered her temperament, stubborn and vivid, by no means so submissive, as for why it became like this, Zhou Yi didn't have to think about it.

"You can go back".

"Zhou Yi, listen to me". Xu was afraid that Zhou Yi would leave like this, Wen Nanzhi subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zhou Yi's clothes, and his lips turned white.

Zhou Yi squinted, his gaze swirling on her face, a little greedy.

After a few seconds, he turned his head in restraint, and his distinct facial features were half-hidden in the shadows.

"I've already said what I need to say, what else do you want?" Zhou Yi pushed Wen Nanzhi's hand away, took out the cigarette case in his pocket again, knocked out one and bit the corner of his mouth, but did not light it.

Wen Nanzhi didn't like the smell of smoke, he never forgot it.

"Zhou Yi, can you forgive me about the bank card? I really don't mean anything else."

"Okay".

"I forgive you". Zhou Yi pulled out his cigarette and smiled, which was more ridiculous than crying.

He has lived for almost thirty years, his family affection is shallow, he does not value fame and fortune, and the only thing Xiao has ever thought about is Wen Nanzhi.

Therefore, for her, it took nearly ten years, but in the end, it was still a mirror, and she couldn't touch it or reach it.

However, he has never regretted it, and he will not complain.

"Nothing else?" Zhou Yi crushed the cigarette and forcibly suppressed all emotions.

"And ......".

"And I have already mentioned the divorce to Sheng Jingchen, he said he would consider it."

"You...... Can you wait for me? Wen Nanzhi never took the initiative with a man, she was a little embarrassed, and her voice became quieter and quieter.

Zhou Yi did not deny that when he heard this, his heart moved, but then he also came to his senses, and he understood that compared with the man named Sheng Jingchen, he had no advantage at all.

"Have pity on me again?" He pretended to sneer, but there was a hint of darkness in his dark pupils.

"Nope". Wen Nanzhi thought that Zhou Yi would be happy, but he didn't expect to hit his self-esteem again.

"I'm the one who harms you like this, so what right do I have to pity you." Wen Nanzhi smiled bitterly, and the nightmare that had haunted her for almost ten years came to her mind again.

In the cramped alley, she hid in a dark corner, her eyes widened, and she watched the young man hit Lu Jianghuai with a stick in his hand.

Lu Jianghuai drank a lot of wine, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, so he could only curl up beside the foul-smelling garbage heap, holding his head, and moaning quietly.

Wen Nanzhi smelled the strong smell of blood, and also saw the white undershirt that dyed Lu Jianghuai red, but she was still indifferent

She couldn't describe how she felt at that time, but most of it was pleasant, she had suppressed it for more than ten years, and all her resentment was released in these few minutes.

But she seemed to have forgotten, perhaps she didn't want to think about it at all, the teenager's actions were legally responsible, and she only selfishly wanted this beast to be punished.