Minutes and seconds passed.

Looking at the two drops of blood in the bowl that did not fuse at all, Wen Lirou's heart was about to break.

Her watery eyes gradually dimmed.

"Brother, what's going on?" Wen Lirou looked at Wen Jie with tears in her eyes and asked loudly.

There were circles of sour ripples, which widened more and more at the mouth of her heart.

"Doctor, now it's my turn to squeeze my blood, right?" Zhao Mei stepped forward impatiently and stretched out her finger.

The doctor nodded, and took the needle and stabbed it towards Zhao Mei's fingertips.

Blood, dripping into the bowl again.

Wen Lirou's eyes widened with tears, staring at the blood in the bowl in a daze.

In just a few seconds, the blood of her and Zhao Mei fused together.

The two drops of blood floated on the surface of the water like an enlarged blood-colored flower.

Wen Lirou's heart was filled with heart-wrenching pain, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"No...... No, why is this happening? She stared blankly at the bowl and shook her head and muttered.

"Fei Fei, there must be something wrong with that bowl...... No, no, there should be a problem with the water! Wen Jie saw that the matter was revealed, and shouted loudly.

Listening to Wen Jie's forcibly whitewashed words, a dull pain erupted from Wen Lirou's chest.

"Brother...... No, Wen Jie, tell me, what the hell is going on? With tears in her eyes, Wen Lirou grabbed Wen Jie's collar and asked.

She didn't believe that this brother, who had always loved her, was fake.

And the people in Wenjia Village, could it be that all of them are acting for her?

How so?

No way!

"Rou Rou...... Calm down, all this must have been planned in advance by them to deliberately want to separate our brother and sister. Wen Jie pinched Wen Lirou's arm with both hands and explained to her anxiously.

"Design? Then let's call the police to investigate! Let's see if you have a sister named Wen Lirou! Qiao Gang sneered and looked at Wen Jie with a calm light in his eyes.

"Police...... No need for it! Wen Jie looked at Qiao Gang hesitantly, and objected with a dodgy expression.

Listening to Wen Jie's answer, Wen Lirou was extremely disappointed.

Tears poured out of her eyes involuntarily.

"Take your dirty hands away from her!" Gong Junfeng stared at Wen Jie with bloodthirsty eyes, and coldly opened his mouth to scold and warn.

Wen Lirou covered her ears with both hands, and looked at Wen Jie and everyone in front of her in despair.

This unacceptable fact forced her to cry sadly: "Why is this happening? Before...... What's going on? ”

Looking at her heartbroken appearance, Gong Junfeng's heart was inexplicably distressed.

He jumped to Wen Lirou's side in a few steps, and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Wen Lirou raised her teary eyes and looked at Gong Junfeng stupidly.

This time, she didn't resist again.

But like a poor little white rabbit, he let him embrace him.

Wen Lirou smelled the good smell on Gong Junfeng's body, and a series of familiar pictures suddenly popped out of her head.

"Ahh It hurts! She cried out in pain with her head in her hands, and rows of cold sweat beads appeared densely on her forehead.

"Fei Fei? Does your head hurt again? Gong Junfeng's tone was deeply worried, and he hugged her anxiously and yelled at the doctor: "What are you doing there?" Show her! ”

Looking at the cold sweat of Wen Lirou in his arms, Gong Junfeng's heart was extremely distressed.

He didn't have any other way than to be in a hurry.

Wen Lirou may have been in great pain, so she raised her little hand and beat her head desperately.

But those intermittent pictures still rushed to her mind one by one.

There are pictures of her quarreling with Gong Junfeng, and there are many bloody pictures.

"Blood, a lot of blood! Ah......h......h