Chapter 45: Alone

"It won't be like this, it's not like this! It's all your guess! If they die, they die, and they have nothing to do with me, don't try to frame me! Wen Yukou, I know what the hell you have in your heart, heh, don't you just want to take away what belongs to me, slut, do you think my mother, the old lady, and my father, they will sit idly by? Wen Yulan was a little out of control, his fingers clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Take? Second sister, don't be mistaken, I never disdain your things, I just take my things back. Also, what I said is reasonable, otherwise how can I explain so many corpses and fires? What is important to the old lady and her father, you don't know the way, right? As for Aunt Dou...... How much credibility does a mother who loves her daughter have? ”

Wen Yukou's voice was like a jade bead scratched on silk, smooth and soft, wrapped in a silky soft breath, smashed into a golden bowl filled with clear water, the water rippled, ripples scattered.

But such a beautiful voice spit out words smeared with poison, making Wen Yulan's face pale, his breath intermittent, and all the arrogance of the past disappeared without a trace: "This is your conspiracy...... It's your plan! You deliberately didn't say that you came down from the tower, you were willing to be punished, and you invited the crown princess to intercede for you, and you got rid of it...... You know that I just sent them, sent them, sent them......"

Wen Yukou interrupted her and sneered, "Send them to harm me, right?" Of course, the second sister can also choose to tell the truth, which only damages your reputation or life, but saves the entire Wen family, which is not bad. It won't be long before the old lady will send someone to invite the second sister over, what to do, I don't think I need to remind me. ”

Such cruel words, Wen Yulan couldn't believe that they came from the mouth of the big sister who had always been cowardly. Is this Wen Yukou? The poor man, who had just knelt on the steps, was now sitting in a warm carriage, smiling and uprooting his ugliness, stabbing himself and forcing himself to die......

"It's impossible to ......" Wen Yulan's eyes were full of sadness, tears flowed from big drops, and her lips trembled in disbelief.

The curtain on the carriage was suddenly lifted, and the night wind rushed in with an uneasy breath, so frightened that Wen Yulan almost screamed and almost rolled off his seat. Mama An's face appeared in front of them, her eyes were sharp, she looked at Wen Yukou, who had been calm and calm, and then turned to Wen Yulan, who was panicked: "Second Miss, the old lady is invited." ”

This sentence is like an alarm bell, hitting Wen Yulan's heart hard, everything has already begun, will it really respond to what Wen Yukou said?

Wen Yulan couldn't bear it, and there was a pleading look in her eyes: "Mama An, I, I'm not feeling well, I'm afraid I won't be able to blow the night breeze......"

Mama An was respectful and didn't give her a chance at all: "The slave will prepare a cloak for you, and she will never let you get cold." Second Miss, without further ado, the old lady is still waiting, you can go with the slave maid. ”

Whether Wen Yulan wanted it or not, she finally got out of the carriage. Before leaving, her hand clenched the curtain tightly, and she looked back at Wen Yukou deeply, sad and resentful. Wen Yukou looked at her back indifferently, the curtain fell, her eyes reflected the bright glass, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Afraid? When Wen Yulan originally designed to frame her, she should have thought that there would be such a moment, after the crisis was resolved, she was just pushing the boat down the river and secretly Chen Cang. All this was expected by her, and Wen Yulan's getting out of the carriage this time confirmed the old lady's suspicions.

Hua Yue brought a cup of hot tea and said in a low voice: "Miss Qianjin's maid has done something ugly, can this young lady still be alone?" This time, the second lady can be regarded as a big heel, see if she dares to be so arrogant in the future! ”

There was injustice and anger in her words, Wen Yukou listened, her heart was crossed by thousands of mountains and twilight snow, and she took the tea and said slowly: "Huayue, you are wrong, as long as the person behind her is still standing, she will always be so arrogant." ”