"Wen Xiaoke, long time no see."

On the top floor of the Xinghui Building, a woman in her thirties wore a lilac cheongsam with an elegant smile on her face.

Beside her stood several women wearing the same cheongsam as her, and they were looking at Wen Xiaoke with their arrogant chins raised and looking at Wen Xiaoke with disgust in their eyes, as if they had seen something dirty.

"Wen Yunwei!"

The woman named Wen Xiaoke was wearing shabby clothes with several patches, and gritted her teeth and spat out three words.

There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Looking at the security guards who came around, she could only move towards Wen Yunwei with a vigilant expression.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Xiaoke's face was calm, and his good-looking peach blossom eyes were cold and wary.

After seeing Wen Xiaoke's eyes, Wen Yunwei's face sank in an instant, and her original elegance disappeared.

"After all these years, he still pronounces your name! Why are you so shameless! Wen Yunwei let out an angry voice, looking at the women beside her as if she was about to breathe fire.

They immediately understood, and quickly stepped forward to restrain Wen Xiaoke, and the security guard also turned around and left at this time.

"Let me go!" She had been running all the time, consuming most of her strength, so much so that she was quickly controlled by several people.

"Smack—" A loud slap slapped Wen Xiaoke's face.

"It's the interest you seduce him!" The corner of Wen Yunwei's right mouth was hooked fiercely, and she slapped Wen Xiaoke in the face again as she spoke.

A clear slap print appeared on Wen Xiaoke's fair cheeks.

Wen Yunwei suddenly raised a cruel smile, and she said, "You said that if you die, will he still think about you?" ”

Wen Yunwei's words made Wen Xiaoke's eyebrows twist fiercely, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.

Before Wen Xiaoke could react, Wen Yunwei pushed the loose railing next to her.

Wen Xiaoke was shocked and struggled hard, "Wen Yunwei, you want to kill me?" ”

"Kill?" Wen Yunwei sneered, glanced at the few women around her, and her apricot eyes were full of disdain, "You just can't think about committing suicide, there are all witnesses here." ”

As soon as Wen Yunwei's voice fell, several women pushed Wen Xiaoke, and she rushed directly forward.

With a strong desire to survive, Wen Xiaoke grabbed the rickety and loose railing the moment he fell.

Her arm was worn out and bleeding, but she didn't dare to let go.

Gritted his teeth and clutched the railing, looking unwilling.

She can't die!

When she died, everything was gone, and she hadn't gotten back what belonged to her mother.

Wen Yunwei smiled and squatted down, her long nails were fiercely embedded in the back of Wen Xiaoke's hand, and blood came out instantly.

Enduring the severe pain in his hands, Wen Xiaoke clenched his teeth and still didn't let go.

"Your unwilling eyes make me feel very good, for the sake of you pleasing me, I will tell you another secret." The smile on Wen Yunwei's face grew bigger and bigger, and she spoke softly, "Your two children didn't die young, but I found someone to take them out of the incubator, and they died in just one night." You also know that premature babies ......"

"You killed my child?" Wen Xiaoke's voice was unconsciously raised, sharp and harsh.

Her chest rose and fell violently, trembling with shock and anger, and her dark eyes were filled with hatred.

Wen Yunwei smiled proudly, but she couldn't laugh the next second.