"You'd better go back and ask Xue Peilin, who is your real father!"

Li Yuewei's voice was as cold as before, but it was like thunder from the ground, slamming on Wen Qing's head.

The problems that had been buried in the depths of consciousness for many years and did not dare to face up to them surfaced so brightly.In the final analysis, Wen Qing is not a fool, it's not that she hasn't made guesses about her life experience.

Mom is her own mother, but why did her mother give birth to her at the age of 15?She firmly believed that her father was a gentleman and would never do anything like that with an underage girl.Life is life, not a dog blood drama, there will not be so many scenes of drunkenness|sex.

If her father wasn't her own father, why did she treat her so well as her own?Even more like her own mother than her own mother.

Is it because her father loves her mother so much that even she, who is a buy-one-get-one-free one, loves everything?

Wen Qing searched her memory all over, but she couldn't find any evidence that her mother loved her father.If it had to be counted, it was probably only after her father passed away that her mother devoted all her energy and thought to her father's effort, Century Film and Television Company.Is it like her mother said, "respect" her father?

Marriage out of respect, is this the love pattern of old couples and young wives?

Wen Qing has never experienced it, and she has no right to speak.

What Wen Qing can be sure of is that her mother does not have the kind of heart-piercing, death-defying love for her father, and her mother will not be a "third party" in order to monopolize her father.

No matter what the truth is, Wen Qing will never allow Li Yuewei to belittle her mother.

She snorted coldly, hugged her shoulders and looked at Li Yuewei disdainfully: "You mean my father is not my real father?"

Li Yuewei looked at her and said nothing, but the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, which seemed to be ironic.

Wen Qing sneered: "If you say it's not, then it's not? Do you have the DNA test of our father and father, or do you think you are God, and you are what you say?"

Obviously, Li Yuewei is not God, and it is even more impossible to dig out Wen's father's ashes for DNA testing.As we all know, the ashes have been burned at high temperature and are already inorganic, so it is impossible to use them for DNA identification.

Li Yuewei seemed to have guessed that she would not admit it, she still had a half smile on her face, but when she heard Wen Qing's next words, her face turned pale again.

"Even if I take a step back, my father is not my real father, but he treats me ten thousand times better than his own daughter."

After Wen Qing finished speaking coolly, she raised her chin and looked provocatively at Father Wen's "biological daughter" across the table.

From the moment she entered this room, Li Yuewei's aura kept suppressing her.How would you describe that aura?It's like despair, but not quite despair.Wen Qing does not have the keen sixth sense like Shangguan Cheng, and she is not good at rational analysis, but she has a strong animal intuition, as if the animal instincts of the ape-man ancestors of human beings have returned to her ancestors. Her sensitivity to people and things is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

When Wen Qing saw the pale-faced and thin woman in front of her, she instantly thought "Death is coming".She couldn't figure out why this woman, who was clearly a living thing, had such a strong breath of death, as if she was about to die.

At the very beginning, Wen Qing subconsciously wanted to run away, but she stubbornly followed this woman's move after move until after she finished her sentence, she saw the veins on the woman's forehead bulge, and she lay on the table Wen Qing clenched her hands involuntarily, and Wen Qing felt that she seemed to have pulled back a round.

As for the dog in the water, Wen Qing never hesitated to give him a good beating again. She deliberately bared her two rows of small white teeth, "Dad loves me very much, he will buy me a lot of toys and fairy tale books, and he will play with me whenever he has time. I tell stories and put me to sleep, and he won't leave until I fall asleep..."

Wen Qing glanced at Li Yuewei while recalling, this trick really worked, Li Yuewei's high head lowered at some point, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Tsk tsk, look at this hot-tempered one, the elder sister just said a few words, and she became so angry?

Wen Qing shook her head silently and sighed.

Don't be too schadenfreude!

Wen Qing thinks that Li Yuewei died of anger too slowly, and is still rambling on about the happy life she and her father had.Li Yuewei raised her head suddenly, a few beads of sweat still hung on her gray forehead, and the hair on her temples was shining brightly under the light due to the sweat.

"You are in love with Shangguan Cheng." She still used affirmative sentences.

Wen Qing was recalling when she had a fever when she was a child, how her father took care of her day and night, when Li Yuewei mentioned Shangguan Orange, she opened her mouth and couldn't close it in time.

Li Yuewei was very satisfied with Wen Qing's momentary sluggish reaction, she picked up the tea cup politely, took a sip, and slowly swallowed the tea soup as if enjoying herself.

"It is said that Shangguan Cheng is a woman who loves vanity very much," Li Yuewei smiled lightly, "I don't know if you can satisfy her request."

Because of the nourishment of the tea soup, her lips turned red, and that face returned to the world from hell because of the faint smile.

Wen Qing stared at her, thinking that if this woman hadn't been tortured by Yan|Xia, she should be a very attractive character, regardless of gender.Men will like her temperament and slender figure, and women are easily attracted by her self-discipline and pretty face.

What about Shangguan Orange?Would she fall in love with such a person?Wen Qing's heart rose to her throat.

She used "love" instead of "like", because in her opinion, since Shangguan Orange can involuntarily call out "Yue, hug me" in the mist, at least she has been attracted by this woman, even I like it so much that I can't help myself.

That's right, our Wen Qing thought so properly that the so-called "Yue" was the one in front of me.

Thinking that Shangguan Cheng might have lived like this with this woman in front of her, Wen Qing's heart ached like a knife, and she couldn't help showing a painful look on her face.

"Since you love Shangguan Cheng so much, and you can't satisfy her pursuit, why don't you let me go?" Li Yuewei seemed to like seeing Wen Qing in pain, and continued to make up for it, "I will give her the best."

As Li Yuewei said, her eyes narrowed, making it difficult for people not to think of something related to the bed.

"Fart...!" Wen Qing stared at her, with uncontrollable anger in her eyes, her lips were bitten by herself, and blood oozed out.

She originally wanted to scold "Fuck your mother", but she held back the words, after all, the other party's mother has passed away, and the dead are the most important.

Just yesterday, she Wenqing was annoyed that Shangguan Orange was like an unfamiliar cat, and wanted to give Shangguan Orange "comfortable", but today this guy jumped to the front desk, and she kept saying that she would give Shangguan Orange "the most comfortable" OK"!

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the woman can't be lost!How dare you covet my sister's woman, believe it or not, my sister has ruined you!

"Wen Qing, I will not only ruin your mother and daughter, but also take away the woman you love." Li Yuewei ignored Wen Qing's foul language, and said her plan coldly. She was not afraid that the other party would know, but seemed to frighten the other party. , making it tremble with fear.

Wen Qing is not afraid of her challenge, and she firmly believes that it is not so easy for her and her mother to "ruin Li Yuewei". However, as for Shangguan Orange, she is not sure whether that woman's heart has already drifted to Li Yuewei's. body?

Suppressing the uncontrollable panic in her heart, Wen Qing forced herself to meet Li Yuewei's cold gaze: "The one surnamed Li! Anyone who has a kind, you all come to me! Don't get involved with Shangguancheng! What kind of hero is a woman as a bargaining chip?"

"Heh," Li Yuewei laughed dryly, "Wen Qing, I'm not a hero, I'm just a woman. Haven't you heard of 'Only women and villains are hard to raise'?"

your sister!How dare a foreigner mention my ancient Chinese saying!Wen Qing really wanted to flip the table.

With the last sliver of rationality, Wen Qing took a deep breath, "Li, don't you westerners pay attention to the spirit of contract? Let's also make a contract, fight, it's okay, it's limited to you and me; life or death, I hope Take the bet."

Li Yuewei continued to hehe.

"Wen Qing, I didn't want you to die. I just..." There was a cold light in her eyes, without any warmth: "...I just want to make your life worse than death, so you can also taste the joy of being alone. taste."

Wen Qing stared at the face from hell and couldn't help shivering.

"I will take away Shangguan Orange, her heart, her body..." Li Yuewei looked playfully at the unconcealable horror in Wen Qing's eyes, and her smile deepened, "I will leave you with nothing, like a quilt Disgusting wild dog..."

wow——

In a rage, Wen Qing grabbed the purple sand teacup on the table and splashed it on Li Yuewei's face.

"You're a fucking lunatic!"

Li Yuewei didn't take it seriously, she raised her hand to brush off the tea powder on her face, and let the orange tea drip down her cheeks and hair, soaking the windbreaker on her body.

"Wen Qing, you're scared." She still smiled, heartlessly, indifferently.

"Damn you!"

Wen Qing had never seen such an awkward person, she jumped up, jumped over the table between the two, grabbed Li Yuewei by the collar and pushed her against the wall next to the window sill.

Hands down.

This is Wen Qing's first feeling.

This person is thinner than what he saw, he is almost skinny. It is estimated that the flesh of his whole body has grown to his face. This face is really deceiving.

For Wen Qing's sudden attack, Li Yuewei did not resist at all, and was lightly pushed against the wall by her, staring at Wen Qing's angry eyes with a hint of a smile.

"You want to kill me?"

Because she was slightly shorter than Li Yuewei, Wen Qing raised her head slightly and clenched her teeth. She really wanted to kill this woman.However, this person may be her father's only biological flesh and blood. Even if she had a thousand ways to torture her, she still couldn't do it.Wen Qing felt helpless for her heart.

"When I first found out about my life experience, I thought the same way," Li Yuewei stared at her, as if talking about something unimportant, "It's just that I want to kill Xue Peilin and you."

Wen Qing's chest heaved violently.The two are very close and smell each other's breath. If you don't look at the expression of death or life, they really look like a couple who are about to make out.

Being so close, Wen Qing realized that Li Yuewei also had a faint smell of mint on her body. No wonder she didn't smell the perfume and powder smell of ordinary women since she entered this room, but it turned out that the two of them "smelled similar".

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