How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 334 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my brows, but my heart (93)

   Wen Xien just wanted to ask, it didn't mean anything, she couldn't stand him being so suspicious.

   "If you don't want to say that, forget it." Wen Xien turned his head with a cold face.

   In this relationship, on the surface, it was Fan Xian who dominated, but many times it was he who was low and low, and he was willing to be extremely happy.

   But the premise is that Wen Xien didn't touch his lightning point. He could stand the other man in her mouth, not to mention that she had a constant relationship with this man.

   Fan Xian's face turned gloomy. He rudely turned Wen Xien's face over, but his face showed no emotion, and his eyes were also calm and calm, and his fingers holding her chin kept tightening.

   "I didn't say I didn't want to say it, I just asked out of curiosity. You are so eager to slap me."

   He has never been a good-natured person, and he treats Wen Xien a little more extreme than others, even to a degree of paranoia.

   He liked everything Wen Xien looked like, even if he looked at him with a cold face, but now even at this moment, Wen Xien's cold face made Fan Xian very upset.

   It felt like he was making trouble out of nowhere.

  Wen Xien frowned, her tone a little impatient, "I don't."

   Before he said a word, he became impatient. Fan Xian was breathing heavily and his eyes were red. He was trying his best to hold back his anger. When he heard Wen Xien's words, fire rushed to the top of his head.

   "Is it true, or is it fake? And that He Runcheng, can't you be more peaceful? Can you stop hooking up with people?"

   He was jealous that Shen Yue had Wen Xien, he was jealous that He Runcheng and Wen Xien had a past that he didn't know about, and he wanted to kill them because of jealousy.

   He has been suppressing his negative emotions, but this will only allow those negative emotions to accumulate deeper and deeper, and then start to ferment. It only needs a little bit of normality to easily break through.

  Wen Xien made him feel no love, he only felt that he was maintaining the relationship alone, and Wen Xien seemed to withdraw at any time, as if he could easily be thrown away.

   He is really insecure. He is not a sensitive person, but when he meets Wen Xien, his mind becomes sensitive and irritable, and when he encounters Wen Xien, he cannot control himself.

   But as long as Wen Xien succumbed to a softness, he would lose all his anger, but Wen Xien was always like this, looking at him coldly, frowning, and looking impatient.

   Just like now, she pursed her lips tightly, and her drooping eyelashes fell into a cold arc.

   Fan Xian endured the discomfort in his heart, sneered, and stared at her gloomily.

   "You'll die if you talk to me, right? Can you explain to me what will happen? Can't you just give in and make me happy? I'm human too, I'll be uncomfortable, can you..."

  Don't treat me so coldly.

   Every time he said a word, Junmei's face turned pale, and when he finished speaking, Fan Xian's face seemed to have all the blood removed, and his scarlet eyelashes seemed to be about to cry.

   Fan Xian's expression was fierce, but the emotion revealed in his eyes was pitiful, like an abandoned stray dog.

  Wen Xien's fingertips trembled. It was the first time she saw Fan Xian like this, but she didn't seem to say anything excessive, so she didn't know where to coax her.

   Wen Xien pushed the wheelchair, but Fan Xian seemed to think she was going to leave, so he immediately put his hands on the wheelchair and stared at her fiercely, his handsome face almost hideous.

   "I just said a few words and I'm not happy? You want to leave me now, don't you?"

  Wen Xien: "..."

   She has already spoken.

  The sun was slowly rising, and it was a bit stinging on his body. Wen Xien didn't speak, just stared at him quietly, his pale lips pursed into a line.

   In the short silence, the stagnant air seemed to be pulled for an extraordinarily long time.

   Fan Xian slowly wrapped his arms around Wen Xien's neck, buried his face in her neck, sniffed the cold fragrance on her body greedily, and changed his appearance completely.

   Fragile as if he will cry in the next second.

   "Don't ignore me, it's okay to scold me, kind."

  His voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't be wronged.

   "I shouldn't have murdered you."

   He was terribly wronged.

   Wen Xien sighed, he really didn't know what to say.

  …

   Later, Wen Xien sent people to investigate and found out that Shen Yue was sent to the police station, but it seemed that she ran out within a few days, and no one has been caught so far.

  Wen Xien likes to go out alone to relax, these have been locked up for a long time, so that she prefers to stay outside now.

   Fan Xian would push her to take a walk in the park every time. This time Fan Xian seemed to have business affairs and didn't come, but he still worried that Wen Xien would go out alone, so he sent a bodyguard to follow Wen Xien.

  The bodyguard pushed the wheelchair, and Wen Xien had a blanket on his lap. He breathed fresh air, and he couldn't help but feel better.

   When crossing the bridge, Wen Xien met Liang Yujin.

She has really changed a lot. She is not as petty as she used to be. The light green dress makes her skin fairer. The cuffs are embroidered with light blue peonies. A row of blue sea clouds.

  Liang Yujin smiled at Wen Xien and called softly, "Brother."

   Wen Xien didn't answer or speak.

   When Liang Yujin's face froze, Wen Xien spoke to the bodyguard behind him.

   "You wait here."

   After saying that, Wen Xien pushed the wheelchair forward, and Liang Yujin didn't mean to help.

   She looked down at Wen Xien condescendingly, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face, "Let's go over there and sit down, it's been a long time since my brother talked."

   Wen Xien glanced at her quietly, and suddenly laughed.

  Liang Yujin, who was already guilty, felt her scalp tingle when she saw Wen Xien's smile. She swallowed her saliva and ran forward to push the wheelchair diligently.

  The autumn wind blows a cool feeling on his body, Wen Xien narrowed his eyes, "Have you been living well recently?"

  Liang Yujin blinked a little uncomfortably, "It's okay, how are you doing?"

   "What do you think?" Wen Xien asked rhetorically.

The palms of her hands were already sweating, Liang Yujin took a deep breath and spread the words directly, "Runcheng and I are about to get engaged, the events of those days are over, I never wanted to rob you, I only have Runcheng. It's done, brother, what do you want from childhood to adulthood, I'm different, I can't live without Runcheng, I won't be able to live without him."

  Liang Yujin couldn't see Wen Xien's expression clearly, so she could only bite the bullet and continued, "Let it rot away back then, I beg you."

   I was wrong, I thought I could solve it today, but I didn't expect there would be two chapters tomorrow...

   (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, darlings)

   (end of this chapter)