A red finger print appeared on Bai Wenqing's cheek. He was originally fair and handsome, but such a slap completely destroyed his beauty.
Standing in front of him was a woman wearing regular clothes. There were scars on her face and her body was in constant pain.
His red eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he looked very unhappy.
She hated the man in front of her.
If it hadn't been for him, she might not have awakened the devil in her heart, wouldn't have betrayed Fuyun Island, and her grandfather wouldn't have died.
"Why is Song Siqing here?"
"I heard that Mr. Song was dead. He was so compassionate that he spared her life."
"How did Mr. Song die?"
"Of course he committed suicide. There is such a traitor in the family. He has lived a noble life and has no shame in living in this world. I heard that there is also a suicide note, asking Mr. to leave a bloodline to the Song family. You see, Song Siqing
Isn’t this just a good way to appear in front of us?”
Song Siqing didn't pay attention to their pointing fingers. She wanted to kill Bai Wenqing.
She was about to reach out and slap him, but Bai Wenqing stopped her.
"Do you think I will let you hit me in the face? I was just unprepared. Song Siqing, why do you have a reason to hit me in the face?" Bai Wenqing was not someone to be bullied, he looked at her with a sullen expression as cold as frost.
Song Siqing.
"It's all you! If it weren't for you, my grandfather wouldn't have died at all."
Song Siqing still doesn't know the inside story.
She also thought Mr. Song was dead.
He Xizhou didn't want to tell her at all, lest this unclear woman do anything bad.
Bai Wenqing shook off her hand and looked at her mockingly.
"You are so pitiful. Your grandfather was obviously killed by yourself. You are unwilling to accept such a result and just rely on me. Will doing this make you feel better?" Bai Wenqing said seriously.
Poison, he insisted on tearing open that layer of gauze.
He didn't feel guilty about Song Siqing.
Regardless of whether he seduced her or not, if this woman had no ambition, she would not do such a thing.
In the final analysis, she was still wrong.
"It's all you!"
Song Siqing roared, her expression looking a little sad and crazy.
"Then you can kill me if you can. Look at you like this, and then look at me. I am now a guest of Fuyun Island, and you are disgusted by these people."
He was still stimulating Song Siqing, as if he was going to make her collapse.
"Bai Wenqing, you must die a happy death."
Song Siqing rushed forward. Women fight unreasonably. Even Bai Wenqing was inevitably stunned by her death-seeking fighting style.
She stretched out her paw and greeted him in the face.
"Enough!"
"Song Siqing, don't think that I don't hit women."
None of the bystanders wanted to start a fight.
Neither of these are good things.
They teamed up to leak the results of the third phase of the research base and suffered a terrible death.
"What is this doing?"
Shen Wanxing wore a long sweater and had her hair combed up.
"Miss Shen."
"Miss Shen is here too."
They all made way for Shen Wanxing, and Shen Wanxing saw Bai Wenqing and Song Siqing fighting each other at a glance. Originally, Song Siqing could never beat Bai Wenqing, but she ignored her life and death, and Bai Wenqing was chasing her again.
I spent a lot of energy, and I haven't recovered yet, and some old injuries have recurred.
So, they are evenly matched.
"They started fighting."
"Um."
She can see it.
Shen Wanxing wanted to find Song Siqing, but he didn't expect that she had a really hot temper and took action when he saw Bai Wenqing.
It was her grandfather who died, so of course she would be angry.
There's a drama here.
There's a play upstairs.
With such chaos, some people will always start to get excited.
Shen Wanxing pretended not to see the unusual movements. She always kept a safe distance and would never let those who were interested in hurting her.
"Hurry up and pull them away. Although Bai Wenqing has done something sorry for us, his father still has to cooperate with Xizhou. He can't get hurt here, otherwise what will happen if the cooperation breaks down." Shen Wanxing Pretend to be nervous and ask someone to come forward to talk to you.
She didn't really want to start a fight. If she really didn't want Bai Wenqing to get hurt, she wouldn't have watched it for so long.
It looked like there were two more scars on Bai Wenqing's face.
"Yes, Miss Shen."
These people are now following Shen Wanxing's advice.
He Xizhou had already taught her a lesson behind her back, and they felt guilty and regarded her as the real mistress.
It can be regarded as acknowledging the existence of the mistress of Fuyun Island.
The king of the royal court finally has company by his side.
He is no longer high and alone.
Several people stepped forward and pulled the man and woman away from each other. The posture was really unsightly.
Bai Wenqing has always paid attention to his personal image, and he was extremely angry when he lost such a big person.
"Song Siqing, you are simply a crazy woman!"
"Bai Wenqing, you must die a happy death!"
"Even if your Song family is dead, I will not die. He Xizhou will still have to rely on our family's funds."
He angrily revealed such a sentence, which was enough for the secret ears and eyes to think about it and report it to Nolan Charman.
Song Siqing sat on the ground with disheveled hair and cried.
Shen Wanxing walked in front of her, and a shadow fell, blocking the light.
A coat was thrown on her.
"Get dressed."
"Are you happy?"
Song Siqing said with a tearful voice, "My grandfather died, and you held a banquet here. You didn't even give me a chance to see him for the last time. Are you happy?"
She doesn't hate Shen Wanxing that much anymore.
But she had lost too much, and she was still jealous of Shen Wanxing.
She has everything.
Prominent family background, beautiful face, admirable talent.
And He Xizhou.
Having He Xizhou means she owns everything in He Xizhou.
"I'm very happy."
Shen Wanxing stood in front of her and said, "It makes me so happy to see you standing in front of me in such a miserable state."
But she felt quite sad.
Song Siqing raised her head and looked at her. Shen Wanxing was like an insurmountable gap to her.
She is like the moon in the sky, she is just a firefly on the ground.
How can I compete with her?
"You win."
She lost miserably.
Her life has been ruined by her own hands, and she will only be able to survive in the future.
She didn't dare to die.
Because grandpa had already sacrificed his own life for her humble life.
"Then just think of this banquet as the winner's carnival."
Shen Wanxing said lightly. She had been paying attention to the strange and cold eyes in the crowd.
Are those people preparing to change their targets?
Just as Song Siqing was about to speak, she saw a commotion in the crowd, and someone wanted to squeeze to the front.
Under the light, the sharp and cold reflection dazzled her eyes for a moment.