Chapter 4 The Delicate Silk Flower

Another scream.

Wen Shengsheng pretended to react and picked up the tissue on the side: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to push me suddenly." ”

After a pause, she continued to add: "According to the seniority, I am your elder, and you should call me your cousin-in-law. The Ming family, didn't you even teach the most basic politeness? ”

"You!" Ming Bangyue was so angry that her eyes fell on her feet, and her screams became louder: "My feet! ”

The ceramic bowl smashed on Ming Bangyue's feet, and although there were shoes between them, they still cut the surface of her feet, spilling blood.

"Call the doctor!" Ming Bangyue roared at the servant standing next to her.

Then, with the panicked support of the servant, he left the living room.

……

In the dark study.

Gu Ming, who had witnessed everything from the surveillance, couldn't help but exclaim: "Jing He, you can have a good eye, this weak silk flower is ruthless, it's really interesting." ”

Xiang Jinghe sat on the sofa by the window, his face was not clear in the flickering light.

Occasionally, the light from outside fell in and hit the cold and hard jaw, revealing a bit of cold and gloomy meaning.

He casually crossed Erlang's legs, playing with the antiques that Gu Wei had just gotten in his hands, and his fingertips were slightly cold.

Hearing this, he slowly looked away, looked at the man with dark eyes, and asked unhurriedly, "Interesting?" ”

Gu Wei's heart tightened, and there were several layers of cold air in the already dark room, and he quickly changed the topic: "Jing He, it took me a lot of effort to get this lot, just as a gift for her?" ”

"Or else?" Xiang Jinghe asked lightly.

Gu Wei sneered at the sneer: "I thought you were ...... to her."

"Huh."

Xiang Jinghe put his eyes on the surveillance.

The woman wore a skirt that was just above the knee, and her fair and slender calves were gently resting on the chair, revealing extraordinarily beautiful lines.

He narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly: "Useless waste, being a pet, I'm too cumbersome." ”

The only thing that works, probably these legs.

When stroked, it is soft and smooth, and it is very comfortable.

Tsk, I really want to take it for myself.

……

Before entering Xiang Jinghe's study, Zhang Yue looked worried: "Young lady, I guess Miss Biao has sued the young master, you should be careful yourself, and apologize to the young master obediently, and this matter will be over." ”

Why did she apologize?

Wen Shengsheng subconsciously touched his shoulder, which was still a little painful, and silently pushed open the door of the study.

There was only one lamp in the room, and the room was dim.

A figure could be seen faintly by the window, but most of his body was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't really see it.

"What you want, on the table." The man's hoarse and deep voice came from the shadows.

Wen Shengsheng was taken aback coldly, she stabilized her mind and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Xiang." ”

She walked over to the table, on which was a delicate vase.

The neck is engraved with a blue-blue pattern, and the bottle body is shiny and rounded. At the mouth of the bottle, a small crack can be faintly seen.

Wen Shengsheng's eyes suddenly soured, and he stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

"Looks like you're enjoying it."

In the half-light and half-darkness, the tall and cold man slowly got up and walked towards Wen Shengsheng from the junction of light and darkness, with a momentum that made people shudder.

Wen Shengsheng was stunned, Xiang Jinghe had already walked up to her, a pair of black eyes as black as ink looked at her casually, and his voice was scattered: "If I remember correctly, this vase is the collection of Ji Mingyuan, the second uncle of the Ji family." ”

"Wen Shengsheng, what do you want by all means?"

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Wen Shengsheng was forced to take two steps back and hit the desk behind him.

She clenched her fingers, pretended to be calm and whispered, "I just think it's good-looking, and it's ......"

"And what?" Xiang Jinghe lowered his eyes slowly, his gaze cold and deep.

He pressed forward step by step, and Wen Shengsheng felt his breath pause for a moment.

"And the vase is worth a lot of money. I want to save myself some money after the divorce. ”

Xiang Jinghe's eyes were deep, and his slightly cool fingers pinched Wen Shengsheng's chin, forcing the woman to look at her.

He checked Wen Shengsheng's life experience, his father was not in pain, and his mother was missing.

But I'm not stupid, and I know how to plan ahead.

Wen Shengsheng felt his heart clenched fiercely.

In the dimly lit room, the approach of the man was like a beast lurking in the dark, terrifying and terrifying.

The cold hand slowly withdrew, and the man disappeared in the darkness again, a pair of legs casually placed, and his fingers "clicked" on the coffee table to make a few sounds.

"Get out."

"Good ......"

Wen Shengsheng carefully held the vase and left the study.

Back in the cold wedding room, Wen Shengsheng packed the vase in a box and placed it at the head of the bed.

Eight years ago, Wen Ruohai and Liu Ruyi calculated her mother and threatened with their own lives. My mother and four uncles were so anxious that they didn't want to rush back overnight when they had a car accident, and their bodies overturned into the sea, and there was no news.

In the past eight years, Wen Shengsheng has been trying to become strong and take back what belongs to their Ji family little by little.

It's just a pity that even if she tries her best, she is just enough to live in a mess.

And now, her identity is different.

The young lady of the Xiang family, even if she is not welcomed, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Perhaps, she can use Xiang Jinghe's power to get back all the things that belong to her.

Wen Shengsheng leaned on the bed tiredly, and the tiredness of pregnancy hit again.

She fell into a deep sleep.

"Ah, we're nine or eight years old. Look, this is a beautiful dress that your uncle prepared for you, is it good? ”

"I said, big brother, your skirt is too bulky, and now the little girl doesn't like this. Come, Xiao Jiu, the fourth uncle specially bought you a bow and arrow, let's learn the bow and arrow well, and if there is a bad guy who wants to bully you in the future, you will kill him. ”

"Eh, fourth, what are you doing. Xiao Jiu has us to protect her, and no one dares to bully her in this life. ”

"That's not it, Xiao Jiu is our baby!"

Soon, the beautiful picture was torn apart.

"Ji Qingya, let me say it again, give me all the shares of the Ji family, otherwise, I will push your daughter down!"

"Tut-tut, this little face is so delicate, I don't know what will happen if I cut it on it."

"Wen Ruohai, I'll be back soon, I can give you whatever you want, don't move Xiao Jiu, that's also your daughter!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and all sounds stopped abruptly.

There was darkness in front of her, and she kept running forward.

Mother, eldest uncle and second uncle......

Where are you, don't leave Xiao Jiu alone......

Suddenly, she found herself in a sea of terror, and a feeling of suffocation enveloped her.

Wen Shengsheng woke up from his dream suddenly, his back soaked with sweat, and his clothes were sticky to his body.

Night had fallen, and the night breeze blew in through the open curtains, dissipating a bit of sultry.

Wen Shengsheng lowered his eyebrows, looking at the vase placed at the head of the bed, the horror in his eyes faded little by little, and was replaced by a crimson ruthlessness.