Arthur Wei didn't want to guess his thoughts anymore.

Plus the child was indeed dead, so she had nothing to hide.

Just now, I was so obsessed that I tried to deceive him with the lie that the child was still alive.

Now that I wake up, I really want to slap myself twice.

Can she deceive this man?

Even if he was deceived, what about his men?What about his brain trust?

They wouldn't listen to her.

"Yes, the child is dead. He died five years ago. He is dead."

At the end of the sentence, she almost shouted.

Feng Lenglie staggered back two steps, the hope in his eyes shattered inch by inch.

He shouldn't have any expectations for her.

He originally thought that guy Zhou Gu would act cautiously and not make false claims, so on the way back to the bedroom, he also concluded that the woman did not abort the child.

But he still got slapped in the face.

And Zhou Gu's information was also wrong.

That's fine, that guy has no reason to stop his next move.

"Arthur Wei, you have never loved me."

If they love each other, how can they bear to abandon the crystallization of their love?

Arthur Wei closed her eyes tiredly and said in a hoarse voice: "What's the point of talking about this now?

If I say that I have loved you, will you be merciful and let my mother and people go? "

There was a muffled 'bang'.

The man punched the bedside table hard.

"They are the main culprits who framed my father. Do you think I should be lenient?"

He almost roared these words.

Arthur Wei lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and faintly uttered four words, "Then kill."

Feng Lenglie saw her smashing the jar and completely lost her mind. He suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her up and dragged her into the study connected to the bedroom.

After throwing her onto the sofa, he set up a camera and began tearing her clothes off.

"Aren't you proud of yourself and think you are very noble? I want to trample you under my feet and grind you into dust. You owe me this."

Arthur Wei struggled hard, and the wound on her shoulder was involved. She was trembling with pain, and the strength she had just gathered was completely gone.

"The wind is cold, don't make me hate you."

The man sneered, "Your hatred is irrelevant to me."

Arthur Wei stared at him fiercely, her vision blurred by tears.

They finally reached the end of their rope.

A tearing pain hit her, and she raised her head suddenly, opened her mouth and bit his shoulder hard.

Blood seeped out from between the teeth, which should have been severe pain, but it still failed to stop the man's violent movements.

It turns out that he can be so ruthless to her.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and hit the light blue pillow, blooming into a beautiful pattern.

She gave up her struggle, slowly let go of her teeth, and let herself fall back down.

"The wind is freezing, please kill me."

The man replied sinisterly, "Okay, as you wish."

...

London.

Wenqing entertained Lu Mian, the eldest son of the Lu family, who came to visit her in the winery's reception room.

When Mr. Lu thanked her for the ninth time, she said helplessly: "You really don't have to be so polite. It is a doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded.

Besides, the specific medicine I developed is for patients around the world, not for you alone. You really don’t need to thank me. "

Lu Mian blinked and said, "Actually, thanking you is just an excuse. The main reason is that I am curious and want to come and meet you in person."

Wenqing couldn't help laughing, "I'm just like you, with two shoulders supporting one head, nothing special."

Young Master Lu disagreed, "There are so many unusual things about you, I have to study them carefully."

Wenqing heard the warmth and admiration in his words, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his nose.

Is this the rhythm of old cows harming young grass?

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