Adorable baby strikes: President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Wen Mingzhu's eyes turned red, "Brother, you can't do this... It's my fault, it's all my fault."

Don't hurt Lucy.

Wen Lizhi laughed back in anger, and then grabbed Wen Mingzhu's hair, "How much can you do for Lu Jersey?"

Wen Mingzhu froze for a moment, and saw Wen Lizhi pressing down, the man who had always only existed in her nightmares suddenly approached her, and the bitter breath sprayed around her, Wen Mingzhu's whole face suddenly changed. Zuo was pale, and his body even began to tremble slowly.

She...began to be more and more afraid of the man in front of her.

Why, it is so painful for people to obviously just like Wen Lizhi?
Wen Mingzhu turned her face away, not daring to meet Wen Lizhi's eyes, but the emotion in the man's eyes was too dangerous, like a bloodthirsty monster, with shocking emotions in his eyes.He pinched Wen Mingzhu's chin directly, knowing that she wanted to escape, so he forced her to turn her chin around so hard that she had to face him.

Then the man squinted his eyes and smiled fiercely, saying word by word, "Is it for Lu Jersey that you can do anything?"

Wen Mingzhu was short of breath, and her whole body began to tremble violently. Her defense line was about to collapse. This kind of Wen Lizhi was really terrifying.

"Don't...brother..."

Wen Mingzhu's hair was disheveled, "What on earth do you want to do... I just think that Lu Zexi is a friend we grew up with..."

"Childhood sweetheart..." Wen Lizhi dragged his voice, pretending to be ambiguous, "What an intimate word, you regard him as a good friend, do you know what kind of eyes he looks at you?"

Wen Mingzhu felt that she was going to be out of breath.

"Are you really naive..." Wen Lizhi's expression became extremely fierce all of a sudden, and then he pressed Wen Mingzhu down hard, "Or is it all just an illusion you put on? Mingzhu, you impostor, do you really think you are the real daughter of the Wen family!"

Wen Mingzhu was stung by these words, she closed her eyes weakly, and then realized that Wen Lizhi was unbuttoning her body one by one.

no... no... don't do this...

Wen Mingzhu wanted to reach out, but Wen Lizhi noticed the movement, pinched her hands and pressed them to the top of her head, "Didn't you tell me not to hurt Lu Jersey? Didn't I do a lot for Lu Jersey? Then... Show me your sincerity, Wen Mingzhu."

The tone of his calling her "Wen Mingzhu" was extremely mocking, as if he had slapped Wen Mingzhu in the face one by one.

Wen Mingzhu couldn't hold back her tears. She knew that it must be embarrassing for her to cry now, but what to do, the past few years have been too painful. Can't stop.

So in front of Wen Lizhi, she shed tears drop by drop until her neckline was wet. Wen Mingzhu cried like a desperate child, sobbing with eyes that made people feel suffocated. of despair.

Wen Lizhi's hand just stopped on the button on her chest, and the pause button was pressed for the next movements in an instant.

He knew that Wen Mingzhu was fragile, and knew that she would give in and shrink back, but it seemed... He had never seen Wen Mingzhu cry.