This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 485 In my life, I only recognize Yan Shiqi as a sister!

  Wen Zhiyuan trembled like sifting chaff, even if she had made sufficient preparations, she would never think that Wen Cheng was still alive.

   Mingming...

  Wen Chongli is over seventy years old, but he is still shrewd and sophisticated. He is faintly thinking about everything. At this moment, when he hears Wen Cheng's words, he looks at Wen Zhiyu, "Little Yuan, go to your sister."

   During this period, Ms. Lian and Yan Jun were both silent, their faces were both solemn and nervous, and the calm and calm expression that had just disappeared long ago.

  Wen Zhiyuan put her hands on the ground, thinking of getting up, but fell again because of the tingling of her legs.

  Zhuang Yin can't stand it anymore. She got up and wanted to step forward. She just drank the warm orange of water to moisturize her throat, and said softly: "Second aunt still loves her sister so much. Parents haven't moved, so you can't stand it?"

  In a word, Zhuang Yin paused in an awkward manner, neither entering nor retreating.

  "Good sister, don’t you come here soon? Or, if you want me to die again, you will show your deep affection with my sister and miss me crazy?"

  Wen Cheng did not leave any affection to Wen Zhiyuan.

  Her voice fell, Lei Ruixiu patted the back of her hand with an unhappy expression, "Don't talk nonsense!"

  Yan Shiqi nodded in agreement, "Well, don’t talk nonsense!"

  Wen Orange, who is weak and dumbfounded, "..."

After a short while, Wen Zhiyuan finally got up from the ground with his hands and feet.

  She was wearing a princess dress today. When she got up, her knees were faintly marked with a red mark. Perhaps she knelt too hard, and she staggered a few times before she stood firm.

  In front of everyone, she moved step by step in front of Wen Cheng, wiped her tears, and held up a smile, "Sister, it's great that you haven't died, I..."

   With a "pop--", the file bag that Lei Ruixiu had brought before was hit by Wen Zhiyi's face with all his strength.

  The latter was smashed.

   "Kitei--"

   "Orange Orange——"

  Two exclamations came from Wen Jinghong and Duanmu Lanya respectively.

   In the end, Wen Zhiyuan is a child loved by the entire Wen family, and Wen Cheng’s actions at this moment still arouse their maintenance.

   Seeing this scene, Yan Shiqi's face was cold.

  She feels distressed for Wencheng and is worthless for her. It is no wonder that in the past five years, she would rather drift outside than return to Wen's house.

  Whether the Wen family is too easy to be deceived, or Wen Zhiyuan's disguise is too perfect.

  In this situation, it really makes people feel ridiculous.

  Wen Cheng smashed the file bag, and instantly tightened her brows, making a big move, and she pulled her wounds.

  It hurts, but what made her feel more ironic was the two exclamations of her parents.

  She lowered her eyelids, gasping for breath to calm the burning pain from the wound.

  Wen Zhiyu's left cheek was scratched by the edge of the document bag, and a clear red mark appeared in front of everyone, and the documents slowly fell to the ground from Wen Zhiyu's side.

  She didn't speak, her eyes fixed on a piece of detail on the ground, it was a bank card's payment status, signed: Yan Shiyang.

At this moment, the pain eased a lot, and Wen Cheng opened her eyes again. She looked at Wen Jinghong and Duanmu Lanya, and said each word: "Parents, don't worry. But just hit her with the file bag. , And will not die, as for so distressed?"

   "Orange Orange, I..."

  Danmu Lan was unspeakable, and she was stared by Wen Cheng's unfamiliar eyes, she couldn't help but look away and couldn't help crying.

  Wen Cheng lightly mocked, holding on to his armchair, and holding hands with Yan Shiqi on his side, "I have never had a snake-hearted sister like Wen Zhiyuan. In my life, I only recognize Yan Shiqi as a sister."

  (End of this chapter)