Chapter 720
It's Not Too Late To Love You
After seeing the scene in front of him, he grabbed Yang Shuwen's long hair and pulled it hard!
The pain from the scalp made Yang Shuwen scream and let go of his hand.
Wen Qing's foot hit her chest, and her body flew three meters away.
Late only feel the pressure on the neck a loose, fresh air along the sore throat into the lungs.
"Kekeke --"
she was paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily, and her physiological tears poured out unconsciously and slid down the end of her eyes.
"How are you, sister-in-law?"
Hearing Wen Qing's cry, her blurred vision gradually became clear. She gasped and replied, "it's OK. Fortunately, I'm smart. I'll let you come with me."
Wen Qing put down her heart and swept the half unconscious Yang Shuwen coldly.
After a short rest, I felt better. Then I stood up against the wall and was about to speak.
Wen Qing suddenly looked out of the window and said, "here comes the boss."
"Ah?"
Chi Wan followed his eyes and found that Wen Mo's car was parked at the gate of the pear garden.
Soon, footsteps from far to near, familiar figure appeared outside the door.
"Ah Mo!"
At the sight of him, Yang Shuwen, who was half dead on the ground, suddenly gave a shrill cry.
Wen Mo's eyes fell on Chi Wan's body as if he didn't see her. At a glance, he found the nasty bruise on her neck!
It's bad to see his cold face.
She quickly preempted, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to wait for me?"
Wen Mo's face was even worse. "Late, you're too messy!"
He heard about it from Yun Shanshan and immediately guessed the result.
Yang Shuwen is a little smart, but also extreme.
It would be no surprise that she would do anything if she was forced to die at night.
He came all the time. Fortunately, nothing serious happened.
"Boss, I didn't protect my sister-in-law." Wen Qing pursed her lips and drooped her head. She was willing to be punished.
Late busy explained, "it's none of ah Qing's business, it's all my idea!"
The sound insulation effect of the room was super good. If she hadn't smashed it, he wouldn't have heard the sound inside.
"I'll get back to you! Go
Er Shao is in a bad mood. He doesn't even want to hold his daughter-in-law's hand. He glances at them and turns around to leave.
Yang Shuwen, lying on the ground like a dead dog, didn't know where his strength came from, so he suddenly jumped and grabbed his hand.
"Ah Mo! Let me explain! "
Wen Mo frowned in disgust and broke away without thinking. She took out a handkerchief from her trousers and gracefully wiped the skin she had just touched.
"You..."
Silent dislike and disgust eyes let Yang Shuwen red eyes, she trembled, speechless.
Wen Mo threw his handkerchief on the ground and never looked at it again.
When his eyes touched the hanger of the room, his coat was still hanging late, and his steps stopped again.
He thought about it, went to get his coat, and went back to her.
"Stand up."
His tone is cold, late know he was angry, vomit the tip of the tongue, obediently stand at attention, chest.
"Wear it."
Some rogue began to be weak, pretending to be weak. "I really have no strength now. You can wear it for me."
Wen Mo stares at her and looks back at her later.
Without any suspense, he ended up defeated by Er Shao.
He put on her coat with a handsome black face, sipped her thin lips and said coldly, "you've provoked me again. I'll go back and settle accounts with you."