Wen Meng didn't speak, she bit her lip and glared at Zhou Xiangchen, as if accusing him of not helping her, her own person, but instead helping a ghost to speak.

Zhou Xiangchen didn't even glance at Wen Meng, and didn't regard her as an object to protect at all.

Originally, everyone just came out to play together in the same circle, and there was no special relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, to say how good the relationship was, it was a lie, and he naturally didn't need to give Wen Meng any face.

"Yu Shu, leave her alone, what do you mean by what you just said? Wasn't that thing on Wen Meng's face made by a ghost in the hotel? Zhou Xiangchen took the initiative to talk to Yu Shu on this topic.

The people in the room thought that Yu Shu was also a ghost and might know something inside, so they also looked at her.

"No, there are other people, and I see that the mark on Confucius's face seems to be different from yesterday's, will this mark that has been more than 20 years longer also become longer in one day?" Yu Shu seemed to be simply curious about this question.

Shi Ji chuckled when he heard it, "How can it be longer, it's not a living thing, and it can still grow." ”

Wen Meng seemed to realize something, and turned her head violently and pulled out Kong Wenqian, who was hiding behind her, staring at the marks on her face.

"If this matter has anything to do with you, Kong Wenqian, are you worthy of me?" Wen Meng gritted his teeth and said, pulled the bag at the head of the bed, took out a makeup remover from it, and threw it on Kong Wenqian.

"Don't force me to wipe you."

Now Wen Meng, completely blackened, without the previous gentleness and beauty, her eyes are bloodshot, staring at Kong Wenqian, if Kong Wenqian does not remove her makeup, if she does it, she can think of the scene where Kong Wenqian's face will be rubbed off.

Kong Wenqian, who had been by Wen Meng's side for so long, knew Wen Meng's temper, her face was white, fear flashed in her eyes, and after looking up at Yu Shu with anger, she grabbed the makeup remover and moved her hand to the mark.

Yu Shu and everyone's eyes fell on Kong Wenqian, but this person's movements were as slow as an eighty-year-old man, and the makeup towel was not attached to his face, only making a wiping motion, and at the end he said innocently as if he had been wronged and wronged.

"The mark on my face is real, you don't know it, this mark has been on my face for so many years, if I had the ability to change it on someone else's face, I would have changed it a few years ago."

Kong Wenqian has an honest face, and this look of "You don't believe in a ghost, I'm so innocent and wronged", plus the direction of Wen Meng couldn't see Kong Wenqian removing makeup in the void, she was a little dazed for a while, and she really thought that she was thinking too much and misunderstood Kong Wenqian.

Zhou Xiangchen, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but say, "Don't think that no one sees your feints, come on, you don't want to remove your makeup, right?" Then I'll help you! ”

Zhou Xiangchen couldn't get used to Kong Wenqian's appearance of pretending to be an innocent white lotus, so he snatched the makeup remover in her hand and greeted her directly to the mark on her face.

In Kong Wenqian's nervous struggle, Zhou Xiangchen withdrew his hand, and the mark on Kong Wenqian's face was wiped thoroughly, and there was only a piece of reddened skin.

Seeing that her mark was true or fake, Wen Meng also knew that the mark on her face that was the same as Kong Wenqian's was inseparable from Kong Wenqian, and she immediately abandoned the etiquette she learned with hatred, grabbed her hair, and slapped her a few times.

"Kong Wenqian! You're just a dog by my side, I've been so nice to you all these years, I've given you so many things, and you're just paying me back with this ugly thing in my face? You wait for me, this matter won't be settled like this, the Kong family is waiting for our family's revenge! ”

was grabbed by Wen Meng's hair, her scalp hurt, and her face was also hot and painful, Kong Wenqian couldn't maintain the posture of a hard-working and resentful follower on Wen Meng's face, and grabbed Wen Meng's hair with her backhand, and her voice roared louder than her.

"Good for me? Is it so good that I can kneel to put shoes on you, and those things that you get, and accept that you deliberately let people throw them in the trash and go to the trash can to pick them up? ”

"What's more, you took me with you, and you didn't let me, an ugly duckling, be your foil, why, after acting as a good person for so long, you really think you are a beautiful and kind lady?" (End of chapter)