The old house of the Si family.

From the second when the Internet broke out that 'the little wife surnamed Wen stole the fishy X young master', Wen Weiyan's nerves were highly nervous, and her heart was even more uneasy.

She thought about it and finally picked up her phone and dialed a string of numbers.

The other party didn't answer, but blocked her.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she hurriedly put on a set of black casual clothes, a black hat and black sunglasses, and was about to take the car to find someone.

Si Chengde walked up to her in three or two steps, waved his hand, and slapped her to the floor.

Wen Weiyan covered her aching cheeks, didn't care about the blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and cried aggrievedly.

Si Chengde grabbed her long hair and lifted it up hard, and suddenly forced her to raise her face to look at herself, and her tone was cold and penetrating: "Slut, you really want to steal a lover by wearing such a strict dress?" ”

"Husband, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all." Wen Weiyan took a deep breath, her eyes full of innocence: "I only love you in my heart, those rumors on the Internet are simply made up, someone wants to provoke our relationship, you must not fall for it!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Weiyan regretted it.

She immediately pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of emptiness.

Si Chengde increased the strength of her hand, making her unable to move, so that Wen Weiyan only felt that her scalp was about to be torn off, and her tears were about to flow out.

Si Chengde's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Say, where is the little white face you raised!" ”

Wen Weiyan knew very well how brutal the methods behind Si Chengde's seriousness were, and she didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Si Chengde would ask someone to stomp her into a human flesh.

She kept shaking her head, tears falling down, how innocent she was, how pitiful and pitiful she was.

Si Chengde didn't dare to say a word when he saw her, snap! He slapped her hard again, until she had stars in her eyes and her head tilted to the side.

He pinched her jaw hard: "Wen Weiyan, you are still the first to eat me, drink me, and take my money to raise a little white-faced woman, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead words!" ”

Wen Weiyan was shocked, and she didn't know what the angry Si Chengde would do to her.

Realizing the gravity of the matter, she shook her head in horror, her eyes full of pleading.

Si Chengde lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, and pressed the flickering sparkling cigarette butt towards Wen Weiyan's head.

The smell of burnt hair came to my nose.

The voice was cold: "As long as you tell who that person is, I can consider sparing your cheap life!" ”

As he spoke, the cigarette butt was lit again.

Wen Weiyan looked at the flickering cigarette butts, and guessed that Si Chengde could not let her go easily, and even disfigured her with his own hands.

She was even more frightened and panicked, without this face, I was afraid that no one would give a piece of the pie even if she begged in the future.

As the sparkling cigarette butts were about to fall on the white skin of her face again, an eager voice came from the side.

"Dad, please be merciful!"

The person who said this was not anyone, it was the eldest young master of the Si family, who had always been conformist.

Si Nansheng rushed to Si Chengde's face quickly, his eyes didn't dare to look at him, he swallowed his saliva, and said nervously: "Dad, if you really want to punish your little mother, don't be in the living room, Chu Yan and Nan Jin are watching." ”

This is a good thing, Kan Subing, who was originally hiding on the side and peeking, had to walk over with his children.

She glared at Si Nansheng, then looked at Wen Weiyan by luck, and said sarcastically: "Third sister, Chengde has made an exception to let you enter the Si family, why are you still not satisfied, don't stay at home, go outside to find a man!" ”