Lose 100 million today

"dad……"

An Sui hugged Wen Hongyi and started crying.

After crying so miserably, Wen Hongyi looked distressed and comforted her and asked her what was wrong.

An Sui didn't say anything, just cried.

After all, Wen Hongyi had been here before, and his heart sank when he saw An Sui's appearance and the faint marks on his collar.

"You go out first." Wen Hongyi said to the nanny.

The nanny responded and left quickly, and Aunt Zhou also left wisely.

Chuzheng sat there drinking porridge as if nothing had happened. She was the host, so of course she didn't have to leave, and Wen Hongyi didn't care about her.

Ansui had cried enough and talked about it intermittently.

An Sui didn't want to say it, but... someone saw it. If she didn't tell it, Wen Hongyi would soon find out from other places.

An Sui couldn't figure it out either...

An Sui suddenly jumped up and looked towards Chu Zheng. She clearly asked Pei Zhimo to give her something to drink, so why did she end up being herself?

And she's still fine...

Just when Ansui was thinking about this, someone came to the villa.

The person who came was none other than Pei Zhimo.

Pei Zhimo didn't think why he was confused with An Sui... But he already liked An Sui and already had a relationship with An Sui at this time, so he rushed over as soon as An Sui left.

"What are you doing here!"

An Sui's face turned extremely ugly when he saw Pei Zhimo.

"Suisui, I...I'm sorry, I don't know how this happened, but don't worry, I will be responsible."

"Who wants you to be responsible!"

An Sui shouted, looking particularly excited.

An Sui knew that Pei Zhimo liked her, but she didn't like him.

What she wants is like Yin Xiuyang...

"Dad, I don't want to see him, let him go!!"

"Okay, okay, don't get excited."

Wen Hongyi comforted An Sui and left the living room with Pei Zhimo.

As soon as Wen Hongyi left, An Sui stood up and walked directly to Chu Zheng: "Did you do it?"

Chuzheng finished the last mouthful of porridge and put the bowl back on the table: "What are you talking about?"

"You know what I'm talking about." An Sui gritted his teeth, hatred spreading in his heart.

Is it interesting to pretend to be stupid with her now?

An Sui was just wondering how she let Pei Zhimo be with her.

Pei Zhimo can't possibly have the courage. He looked like he was unaware this morning...

"It's not me, don't talk nonsense." Chuzheng said confidently.

You did it first, shouldn’t I pay it back to you? What's wrong with me?

I am right!

"you……"

An Sui Qianqiansu pointed her finger at Chuzheng, her face turned red, and her eyes were about to overflow with anger, but she couldn't say a word.

She had no evidence...she was just guessing.

An Sui heard Wen Hongyi's voice coming back. She gritted her teeth and said to Chuzheng, "Wen Chuzheng, just wait for me!"

This matter won't end like this

Chuzheng rolled her eyes inwardly, you asked me to wait, and I will wait for you? You are so capable!

-

Wen Hongyi came back with Pei Zhimo. When An Sui saw the person involved, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with spikes erect.

But Wen Hongyi wanted to find out whether this incident was an accident or someone did it deliberately.

So while comforting Ansui, he asked her what happened last night.

An Sui finally calmed down and followed Wen Hongyi's answer.

An Sui lowered his head, looking heartbroken. But in fact, her lowered eyes were shining with malice.

When Wen Hongyi asked her, she revealed the fact that Chuzheng was there bit by bit, and sure enough, Wen Hongyi roared at Chuzheng after hearing this.

"Wen Chuzheng, come here."

"I can hear you." Chuzheng sat still and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Wen Hongyi pointed at Chuzheng and became furious: "Why don't you take good care of your sister?"

"Why should I take care of her?"

"She's your sister!"

Chu Zheng put her fingers on the back of the chair, glanced at Wen Hongyi from the corner of her eye, and asked calmly: "Mr. Wen, do you call your half-brother brother?"

The Wen family probably has this 'excellent' tradition.

Wen Hongyi's father also had an affair and had an illegitimate child.

But Wen Hongyi was the son of the first wife, and he hated the illegitimate son with a passion.

Even at this age, he has never had any contact with that person.

Chuzheng's words made Wen Hongyi's face turn red, and the hand pointing at her was trembling. He wanted to scold her, but he didn't know where to start. He was so angry that his head hurt.

-

Wen Hongyi decided not to be on the same level as Chu Zheng and to resolve Suisui's matters first.

He sat back and comforted An Sui for a few words. An Sui cried and continued.

An Sui did not identify Chu Zheng directly, but jumped out a sentence from time to time, constantly deepening Wen Hongyi's impression that Chu Zheng was there and appeared near her.

Finally, the final word was made: the last glass of wine she drank was brought by Chuzheng, and she fell unconscious after drinking it.

Chu Zheng looked at An Sui leisurely, but she didn't expect that she would complain to Wen Hongyi like this...

However, Chu Zheng thought about Wen Hongyi's defense of this person. If this matter were replaced by the original owner, maybe An Sui would really succeed.

Wen Hongyi's face was livid: "Wen Chuzheng!"

"Did I give you something to drink?"

"Sister..." An Sui shrank next to Wen Hongyi: "It was only after I drank the glass of wine you gave me that I..."

An Sui hesitated to speak and left the task of brainstorming to Wen Hongyi.

Chuzheng asked before Wen Hongyi could finish his thoughts: "What did I wear yesterday?"

An Sui: "???"

Chuzheng said slowly: "Since you have seen me, you should know what I am wearing, right?"

An Sui: "..."

She didn't meet Chuzheng face-to-face at all last night, so she didn't know what Chuzheng was wearing.

How could she have expected that Chuzheng would ask such a fatal question.

Ansui tried to find an excuse: "The light is too dark, I..."

Chuzheng took a step back generously: "You always remember the color, right?"

"..."

"Since I gave you the wine, I must have had close contact with you. You can't even tell me the most basic things about what I was wearing and the color of my clothes. Did you dream that I brought you wine? You are not the one who framed me. "

"I don't have...really a sister..."

An Sui retorted subconsciously and looked at Wen Hongyi.

"Dad, it's really the glass of wine my sister gave me."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence." I don't accept being a hooligan!

Wen Hongyi: "..."

Wen Hongyi is a little confused now about what is going on.

Chuzheng seemed to be right.

Seeing that Wen Hongyi didn't believe him for the first time, An Sui's heart was probably twisted into a twist.

Just now she said that Chuzheng gave her the wine personally, which was a bit harsh, and she can't change her story now.

An Sui looked at Pei Zhimo, probably wanting him to say something now to prove that she wasn't lying.

It's a pity that Pei Zhimo lowered his head at this time, looking like he was waiting for Wen Hongyi to give up.