Chapter 57: Su Qingwan's Origin
Of course Su Weiwei remembers, how could she not remember that this is the wedding room that she and Shi Jingcheng jointly selected before they got married, and every decoration in it was designed by her.
She narrowed her eyes and said sincerely.
"Actually, I should have thanked Quan Shaoting back then, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to see your true face."
Shi Jingcheng knew that she was stabbing people, sneered, pretended not to hear, but dragged her tighter and walked around the entire villa.
Every thing in it is the same as back then, not even dusty, there must always be a maid cleaning it, Su Weiwei doesn't know what kind of intention Shi Jingcheng has to keep here, and she doesn't want to know.
Under the stimulation of Su Weiwei's non-cooperation and prickly speech, Shi Jingcheng finally couldn't stand such abuse, imprisoned Su Weiwei in the master bedroom, and then left.
There were two bodyguards watching at the door, both of them were retired special forces, Su Weiwei's semi-disabled patient number was not an opponent at all, and the master bedroom was on the fifth floor, and it was even more impossible for her to leave.
Frustrated and sat back on the bed, Su Weiwei jumped up like an electric shock as if she suddenly thought of something, her face was distorted, and then she shrank aggrievedly to a single sofa in the corner.
Lunch and dinner were delivered on time, and Su Weiwei didn't dare to move, so she could only be hungry and thirsty.
She curled up on the couch and licked her chapped lips, not knowing how long she would be able to hold on.
It was getting dark, and the door was open......
Su Weiwei raised her head in a panic, and when she saw the person who appeared at the door, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head, continued to hold herself, and looked out of the dark window in a daze.
Su Qingwan held a glass of hot milk in her hand, closed the door, and walked in, with a warm smile like a sister next door on her face, but seeing Su Wei's decadent appearance, her heart was more happy.
She hated this sister who looked a little like herself, but was more colorful than herself, so much so that whenever she was in pain, she felt happy.
"What are you doing here, get out!"
Regarding Su Weiwei's vicious words, Su Qingwan acted as if she hadn't heard it.
She put the milk on the coffee table in front of Su Weiwei and sat down on the couch.
"Hear the servant say you won't eat or drink? I gave you warm milk, and you drink it while it's hot. ”
Su Weiwei glanced at the milk on the coffee table coldly, and forced herself to look away, she must not drink it, even if she is hungry, she must endure it.
Su Qingwan couldn't help but laugh when she saw her forbearance expression, and then saw Su Weiwei glaring at her like a fried kitten, and her stomach couldn't help but purr.
She picked up the milk and took a sip of it herself before handing it to Su Weiwei.
"I didn't take the drug, so you can rest assured."
Seeing that Su Weiwan was still staring at her vigilantly and refused to take the cup of hot milk, Su Qingwan sighed and continued.
"If you starve to death, I can't explain to Shi Jingcheng. As for drugging, you completely think too much, I'm a normal woman, do you think I'll help my husband drug other women? ”