Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Wen Yizhen slapped her hard enough, and her cheeks soon turned shockingly red.

When she raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears and her face looked pitiful. Her eyes fell on Song Wenjing not far away.

"Brother Wen Jing..."

Song Wenjing frowned and walked forward. His voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Shi Sheng aside: "What's going on?"

Shi Sheng met his gaze and felt inexplicably guilty. She touched her nose and turned her face to the side.

As if she had caught something, Wen Yizhen quickly grabbed Song Wenjing's hand: "Brother Wenjing, I don't know what I said to Sister Shi Sheng, but she got very angry and suddenly slapped me. I was really upset." Wronged."

Shi Sheng rolled her eyes in front of Song Wenjing. Wen Yizhen had the nerve to use such a low-level method.

She taunted the corner of her mouth: "Okay, since you said that, let's take a look at the surveillance to see if someone was spitting blood on someone or did I really hit someone?"

When Wen Yizhen heard this, her body stiffened, and the tears on her face were either falling or not falling.

Song Wenjing looked at Shi Sheng's clear conscience and curled her lips: "Okay, let's go adjust the monitoring!"

Wen Yizhen was so anxious that she quickly grabbed Song Wenjing's arm and whispered: "Brother Wenjing, otherwise I'd better not check the surveillance. I believe Sister Shi Sheng didn't do it on purpose..."

Song Wenjing frowned and pulled her hand away, her voice was cold, and her brown eyes narrowed: "Didn't you just swear to me that Shi Sheng hit you? Check the surveillance camera to confirm it for you, otherwise you are lying to me! "

Wen Yizhen trembled when she heard this, and could only bite the bullet and go to the front desk with the two of them to check the surveillance.

When the little girl at the front desk saw a few people coming over, she stared at Wen Yizhen hatefully, then turned to Shi Sheng and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Miss Shi, for helping me out just now."

Shi Sheng curled his lips and said, "It doesn't matter. We want to call up the surveillance in the hall just now. I don't know if it's convenient."

The front desk was full of people. His eyes moved back and forth between the three of them, and he quickly understood the relationship between the people who came over.

She nodded immediately: "Of course it's convenient."

The scene just now appeared on the computer screen quickly. Wen Yizhen's face was twisted with jealousy, and she kept irritating Shi Sheng with words.

Including the so-called slap, it was just an illusion created by her holding Shi Sheng's hand!

Now that everything was revealed, Wen Yizhen's face turned pale, her lips trembled a little, and she looked at Song Wenjing with aggrieved eyes, hoping that the other party would pity her.

Unexpectedly, Song Wenjing didn't even give her a look. She just turned to look at Shi Sheng. The look on her face was gentle that Wen Yizhen had never seen before.

"I'm sorry, I wronged you just now."

The expression on Shi Sheng's face didn't change much, she just looked at Wen Yizhen lightly.

She kept shaking her head and took two steps back in disbelief.

Song Wenjing turned around, with no emotion in her brown eyes.

"Wen Yizhen, let's make things clear today."

Wen Yizhen bit her lip, a huge feeling of fear lingered in her.

Song Wenjing continued: "I have never liked you. My love has always been Shi Sheng. I made it clear to you last time. It was my fault to hurt her for you before, but now I don't want to continue to be wrong. !”

Wen Yizhen sat on the ground blankly. Then she remembered something and pulled the man's arm frantically: "No, you can't do this to me, I... we still have a child, have you forgotten!"

Thinking of the child, she felt a little relieved, as if she had grabbed a bargaining chip.

When Shi Sheng heard her mention the child, he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

Yes, there is a child between them.

Seeing Shi Sheng's eyes dim, Song Wenjing pursed her thin lips and said in a cold voice: "Wen Yizhen, I have never touched you! You know exactly how your child came to be. I only give you two choices, either you now I'll have the child aborted. If he's not mine when he's born, you know what the consequences will be!"