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Chapter 50: The Cruel Scene

Wen Xin had no sleep all night, and got up early the next morning and went to Wen Su Xin's room. She wanted to leave here and never see that evil man again.

Yin Zhenghao had the habit of running in the morning. After he went out, Wenxin went to say goodbye to Wen Suxin. Wen Suxin did not stay with her, but looked at her guiltily, with red eyes.

She didn't know if Mo Sijue stayed here overnight. During the two days she was here, she would basically see him at night. Even at this moment, she didn't know what she was afraid of.

It seems that the loss in my heart is related to him...

"Xin'er, where are you running to in such a hurry?" Yin Tianqing went downstairs and when he saw her panicked little body running out, he chased after her.

"Brother, something happened at school, I have to go back..." Her warm and thick eyelashes fluttered up and down, and she pinned her fingers behind her back without looking up at him.

Yin Tianqing did not ask further questions, but directly took her hand and said, "I'll take you back!"

Her little hand was wrapped in his big hand, which was very warm. When she secretly glanced at that perfect outline with her eyes, her respect for him became stronger and stronger.

Mo Sijue's car was not in the Yin family manor. Wen Xin sat in Yin Tianqing's car. After leaving here, she felt that she was far away from the devil.

Back at school, Wenxin did not work part-time again. After two days, everything was fine. She completely forgot about the three-day appointment with Mo Sijue that night.

Zhan Yang called several times, but she didn't answer the phone again, and he didn't find the school again.

"Xin'er, have you heard? Yin Yunxuan has also transferred to Shangfeng!" When Qiao Lin came over, Wen Wen was sitting in the playground auditorium copying notes. She raised her head and took an ice cream from Qiao Lin's hand.

He asked in confusion, "What is she doing here?"

Yin Yun studied in the Music Department of the Academy of Art. Yin Tianqing originally planned to send her to Vienna for further study, but Yin Zhenghao and Wen Suxin disagreed.

"Ask you!" Qiao Lin sat down next to her and winked at her, "She's not targeting you, right?"

"Impossible!" Wenxin quickly shook her head and denied that her relationship with Yin Yunxuan had not been made public, and no one except Qiao Lin knew that they were sisters in name only.

Wen Wen frowned in disgust, why did Yin Yunxuan transfer to her school if he hated her so much.

The next moment, her heart sank, and the answer that was waiting to come out in her heart made her feel inexplicable fear. Could it be...it was because of that man?

After sitting uneasily all afternoon without meeting Yin Yunxuan, Wen Wen's nervous heart slowly relaxed. She thought optimistically that maybe this was also Yin Tianqing's arrangement.

When get out of class was about to end, Wenxin suddenly received a strange text message, which contained the address of a hotel. He asked Wenxin to go there in the evening, but when he saw that the name on the signature was Jenny, Wenxin was stunned for a moment.

Wen Xin called back, but no one answered the number. She thought about it for a long time and didn't know why Jenny wanted to ask her out. They only met once in the hospital that time, but they didn't know each other!

Wenxin hesitated for a moment, but went to the appointment. Before going out, Zhanyang called again. Wenwen picked up impatiently. He seemed to be drunk and just kept calling her name. Wenxin hung up the phone directly, and then

We caught a train and went to the Dynasty Hotel.

When she came to room 3012, the door was ajar. Wenxin knocked twice but no one answered. She opened the door directly and went in. In the dark room, clothes were scattered all over the floor, and two bodies were lying on the luxurious bed.

The naked bodies turned out to be Jenny and...Yin Tianqing!

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