I stick with the villain to extend my life

Chapter 27 1 It’s a good thing to gain nothing

When Wen Xiling came secretly, she was still questioning Chen Yu in the voice of a revengeful heroine.

She really wanted to know why.

"Ashamed!" Chen Yu's head was numb and swollen due to the excitement, but he finally sobered up a little. He couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was an illusion or real, but his words didn't seem to be false.

"How could I kill you? I've liked you since the first time I saw you. You were only three years old at that time. We grew up together. How could I possibly hit you with my car?"

"When something happened to you, I was also at a loss. I was also very sad. I used all the power of the Chen family to find the murderer, but I really couldn't find it."

Chen Yu continued, "If I really wanted to kill you, why would I have raised you for three years? You have become a vegetative state, can't I just find a place to bury you?!"

She was shy and in disbelief. She had never seen such a tough-talking person, so unrepentant!She was so angry that she was shaking all over,

"I'll give you one last chance to confess. If you don't tell me, I'll atone for it with my life!"

Chen Yu's words were somewhat sad,

"I'm so shy. I regret it so much. I should have taken you to experience the feeling of ecstasy three years ago, so you wouldn't have been hit!"

Xian was stunned: "..." So, on that day three years ago, he went to smoke? ? ?

Naturally, he couldn't do it independently for the first time. If that was the case, he must have an alibi.

"Then why did you rush to the scene of the car accident so quickly?" He was shy and helpless.

"I called my mother to ask if you were home. She was squeaking. I felt something was wrong, so I took my brothers and ran over. Who would have thought, I would see you being hit like that? …”

His blood, which was almost boiling due to embarrassment, dropped below freezing point in an instant.

She worked so hard to follow him for so long!

She used so much strength to get revenge at all costs...

I got the wrong guy?

The shy and slender body is like a helpless duckweed. My heart is empty and I can't describe what I feel.

She walked shyly in front of him. Through the car window, the heroine's dubbing was still powerful, but her face was broken and her whole body was trembling, like a weed bullied by the strong wind. Her eyes were red and bright. A piece of crystal water vapor,

"Do you have proof?"

"There is no evidence that we did that kind of thing. I can only tell you who gave me drugs and who I smoked with. Just ask them and you will know. At worst, you can take me for a blood test. Modern technology can almost locate it. I started smoking it that day.”

Chen Yu hammered himself to death and stood shyly and alone in front of the car, as fragile as a dry rose branch.

Wen Xiling had arrived a long time ago and had been lying in wait for a long time. The shy car parked very skillfully. With just a little force, the Maybach and Chen Yu would be buried on the cliff.

Wen Xiling didn't mind watching all this happen quietly, applauding, and even adding fuel to the fire if necessary.

His eyes were fixed on Xian. In the endless thick darkness, the little girl's tear-stained face was so white that it reflected light. Her thin neck was stubborn, floating in the night wind, and there was a touch of shyness that could not bear the cool breeze. Her eyes The tail is bright red and extremely fragile.

Inexplicable, it makes people feel distressed.

After planning hard for so long, with a certain death in mind, a well-behaved little girl would rather kill someone, but found that she had found the wrong target for revenge.

Is she feeling very uncomfortable now?

Wen Xiling likes to sit on the sidelines and reap the benefits, but...

He sighed deeply, and while Chen Yu was distracted, he carried the little girl directly into the darkness behind the cliff.

Bashfully knowing that he had done something wrong, he hugged his knees, eyes blank, and sat quietly next to him.

Wen Xiling also silently lit a cigarette, puffing out clouds and white smoke into the thick and colorful night.

She was shy and had never smoked. Many adults would smoke and drink when they felt sad. Now she felt empty and uncomfortable, and blinked at Wen Xiling with her big tearful eyes.

"Want to try it?" As Wen Xiling spoke, smoke drifted out from his two thin lips.

His jade-like fingertips pinched her delicate chin, and pulled her face to his eyes. He smiled very naughtyly, but his words were still gentlemanly.

"How old are you? Come to me and ask for it when you are mature."

With a shy finger, he made a [1] sign and then a [9] sign.

She is 19. Maybe her emotional intelligence is stuck at 16, but she is already an adult.

Wen Xiling smiled, "I mean mature. Being an adult does not mean being mature. Some people are still childish and ridiculous even when they are seventy or eighty years old."

What Xianyang did today was indeed ridiculous, and all his busy work was in vain.

He took a long puff of cigarette and exhaled gently, but still pulled her chin, feeling the delicateness of the girl's skin with his fingertips.

"It's very choking, you can't stand it."

Smoke rushed out of his lips. The two were too close, their breaths intertwined, and he suddenly coughed violently.

"You don't have to be too sad. Although that brat is messing around, it's not him who bumped into you. At least, the friendship of more than ten years is not that cheap. Most of his actions that unintentionally hurt you are also directed at me."

He nodded shyly and said in a buzzing voice, "Yeah."

Wen Xiling always cherished words like gold, but today he rarely talks a lot.

"Looking at it more broadly, it's like going for a physical examination thinking you're sick, only to find out after a long time that you don't have any symptoms. It's a good thing that you get nothing."

Shy and obedient: "Yeah."

Wen Xiling's words did have some effect. Yan Yan grew up with Chen Yu. If he really hit her, it would be too cruel to her.

"So, brother Chen Yu still cares about me? He actually likes me? Is he still really good to me?"

Wen Xiling was choked for half a sentence. He didn't know whether the "like" in his shy mouth was the love between a man and a woman or something else, but he felt inexplicably blocked.

"Little plaster, you're not going to fall in love with someone else, are you? Don't you like the boss to the point of perversion!" Huang Mao's slightly exaggerated voice came from the other side,

"You want to leave the boss and go find Chen Yu to cuddle up?"

Emma, ​​of course not!

How could she leave the charger and look for the leaky appliance? ? ?

She shyly wiped away her tears and hugged Wen Xiling's arm decisively, like a clingy little man who couldn't shake him off.

The police also came, and although they rescued Chen Yu, it looked like he was high, so he was taken directly to the police station for examination.

Wen Xiling walked down the mountain shyly, and as he walked, he was surprised.

"Did you just speak?"

Bashful crawling on his back, he was so exhausted that he fell asleep long ago.

Wen Xiling didn't know whether she was really big-hearted or was too good at pretending, but he felt that she must be the reincarnation of a dog-skin plaster. She stuck to it and wanted to tear it off, just a layer of skin.

"Hey, come back quickly, something happened at home." Dr. Gu's voice was very anxious.

"Your stepmother was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. I heard that during today's banquet, Chen Yu said he saw her in your ward."

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