The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 425 It turns out that there is no doubt about death

  Wen chuckled and shook his head, silently.

Shu Yi had a panoramic view of all the reactions on Wen Qing's face, and said with some distress: "I forgot, a big change happened in your family, this is your unhealed wound, but I accidentally exposed your wound." scars."

  Wen Qing wasn't angry, and didn't have any emotion that shouldn't be there, and replied calmly: "It's all over."

   "Okay, let's not mention this matter." Shu Yi raised her hand, and soon a waiter came with champagne.

  Shu Yi took two glasses of champagne from the tray, and handed a glass of champagne to Wen Qing: "Actually, I thought you wouldn't come tonight."

  Wen Qing took the champagne, and flicked the champagne with the other hand: "Why didn't you come, I spent a lot of thought on choosing a birthday gift for you, I don't know if you like it or not."

"It's a gift from my cousin, of course I like it." Shu Yi took another small step forward, with a very sincere smile on her face: "The price of liking is to make you spend money. I buy Hermès bags for a year." Not a few."

   Wen smiled slightly: "As long as you like it."

   "Well, it's tiring to stand outside, let's go inside and sit for a while." Shu Yi took Wen Qing's arm affectionately, wanting to take her in.

   "No." Wen Qing declined politely: "I just came out of it, and I feel a bit stuffy, and it would be more comfortable to blow the sea breeze."

   "Really?" Shu Yi asked with some worry: "It's actually pretty good inside, did you not have a good rest last night?"

   "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest. I've been very busy recently." She replied casually, her eyes glanced at Shu Yi's concerned expression, and she looked away.

   "It's really hard to earn money to support yourself now." Shu Yi expressed her understanding, and because Wen Qing was not feeling well, she didn't force her to go in.

  She raised the champagne in her hand: "I accept your gift and blessing. I'll toast. You can do whatever you want. If you don't drink well, don't drink it. I don't have any rules here."

  The last sentence is quite sweet.

  Wen Qing nodded, and the hand holding the champagne retaliated, but he did not drink it.

Shu Yi's smile didn't reach her eyes, and after she finished drinking, she held an empty champagne glass in her hand, "Then I'll go in first, if you're tired from standing, come in and rest, I'll walk around inside, you won't be surprised when you come in." You don't have to look for me to see you."

"good."

   Wen lightly nodded his head in response.

   This is probably the most peaceful relationship between the two in the past ten years.

   Also a really ironic day.

  Without Shu Yi's cold eyebrows, nor her disdain to respond, the two of them exchanged pleasantries tacitly tonight, chatting about some very common topics, as if enemies who had been enemies for more than ten years shook hands and made peace overnight.

   Not to mention Shu Yi's friend.

  Even when Shang Li saw it, he probably couldn't believe it.

   After watching Shu Yi go in, Wen Qing took off the mask of hypocrisy and deceitfulness on his face. Tonight, she saw Shu Yi, but the other people behind Shu Yi, will she see those people?

   Maybe.

   Probably not.

  In the eyes of Shu Yi and the people behind Shu Yi, she is Wen Qing, and in the eyes of her elder brother and Fifth Uncle, she is Su Ciyan. And the real Su Ciyan has been hidden by her.

  She walked over to the long table.

  Put the champagne on the table.

  A young woman came beside her, and she took away a glass of red wine piled up on top of the pyramid. If it's just a drink in order, it's fine, but, the woman took a drink from the middle.

   "Hey, don't take that cup—"

   Wen lightly shouted.

  But it was too late to stop it. After the woman took the red wine away, the pyramid red wine tilted down, red wine stains spilled on the white tablecloth and the ground, and the broken glass also splashed all over the floor.

   "Ah! What's going on!"

   "It's red wine, someone spilled the red wine."

   "Waiter! Waiter! Clean up quickly, I was really scared just now."

   "So many red wines have been spilled, who did it?"

  Buzzling voices lingered in Wen Qing's ears. The person who caused the accident just now had disappeared without a trace. She was standing nearby. Some people looked at her, but some people knew it wasn't her.

  At this moment, Wen Qing was a little unsteady on his feet.

   Not because of those stares, or those comments that suspected her.

  The white tablecloth was soaked with scarlet wine stains. At first glance, all the wine stains turned into blood, dazzling and shocking. All this seemed to be some kind of hint, implying that this was her end...

  Wen Qing stared at the scarlet wine stains masochistically, her face gradually turned pale, the red wine stains on the ground were flowing towards her, dipped to her feet, she seemed to be stepping on a large bloodstain.

  Wen Qing wanted to back up, but her feet were fixed there uncontrollably, and she couldn't move a step. When she was about to cry, someone held her hand.

  Finally, someone gave her a hand.

   "What are you doing with the pestle?" A familiar voice came from beside my ear.

  Wen Qing turned around, and it turned out to be Shang Ke.

  She was stunned, without any reaction.

  Shang Ke looked puzzled: "No matter what I told you just now, you didn't respond. Standing there seemed to be frozen. What's wrong with you?"

   "Hello, Wen Qing?"

   "Don't scare me, just say something."

   "Smell light?"

  Shang Ke yelled several times, and Wen Qing finally recovered from the scarlet red wine stains just now. She was dazed for a moment, and after adjusting for a while, she raised her head and looked at Shang Ke calmly.

  This time it was Shang Ke's turn to be stunned.

   Because of Wen Qing's glance, he felt an indescribable strangeness.

"you…"

  Wen Qing walked past Shang Ke, even if Shang Ke caught up, stopped her, and talked to her, she didn't pay attention to him, but just kept a cold face.

   "Smell light?"

  Shang Ke called her name in a deep voice.

  Wen Qing still didn't give any response, as if the person Shang Ke called was not her.

   "Why did you make me dizzy?" Shang Ke asked directly.

  Wen Qing didn't stop for a moment, and just replied to Shang Ke with an inexplicable sentence; "I don't know what you are talking about."

"It's impossible for you not to know what I'm talking about. If it wasn't for the lower dose of medicine I inhaled while holding my breath, I wouldn't be able to wake up now." Shang Ke walked up to her and grabbed her wrist: "You made me dizzy , Do you want to do something alone? Dangerous thing?"

  Wen Qing didn't struggle to shake off his hand, but just quietly looked at Shang Ke who questioned her over and over again.

   "Why didn't you speak?" Shang Ke asked.

  Wen Qing asked: "What do you want me to say? I said I didn't know you, but you kept holding my hand. Do you want me to shout that there are hooligans here, or consciously let go of my hand?"

  Shang Ke choked.

  He didn't understand why Wen Qing suddenly became such a stranger.

  It was so unfamiliar that he suspected that the person in front of him was another person wearing a light skin.

  Suddenly, the next second, he saw Wen Qing's pupils suddenly dilated several times, and before he could ask what was wrong, Wen Qing threw him over with a vertical leap.

   "Hiss..." Shang Ke slammed his waist against the fence, and the pain distorted his face.

  Wen Qing, the instigator who caused him to hit, was full of panic at this moment.

  She finally knew what the third brother meant when he said someone was looking at her.

   Infrared, sniper.

  Someone is going to shoot her!

   No wonder…

   No wonder Su Ciyan said that she would definitely die...

   That's a sniper...

  (end of this chapter)