Chapter 342 (2/2)

At this time, Leng Yichi and Qin Baiyu could not help looking at each other.

Wen Cheng's words are puns.

Leng Yi Chi, holding a cigarette, sighed and said to the man, ”go to the study? Recently, new policies have been issued in the real estate industry. Let's have a chat. ”

Qin Baiyu nodded and got up. They went to the next room.

……

While the men were leaving, Wen Cheng also put out the smoke in his hand.

There is mineral water on the table, and there is a mobile phone beside it, which seems to belong to lengyi pool.

At this meeting, Wen Cheng took up the mineral water, twisted it open, first handed it to Yan Shiqi, then picked up a bottle, and said plainly: ”five years ago, I almost died! But fortunately, I was rescued from the burning car. When I wake up, I am already in Jiangnan. ”

In fact, she didn't know the details of the accident, because of the huge impact, she fainted.

Later, she didn't know why there was a man in the car and why she was wearing her clothes.

Who saved her, who helped her, until now there is no trace.

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng took a few mouthfuls of mineral water, and the light in his eyes was very dark, like a thick cold fog.

Inkstone when seven did not disturb her, holding the bottle body, quietly listening to her memories.

Before long, Wen Cheng's eyes became dim. She slowly looked at the inkstone beside her. With a somewhat confused look, she raised her hand and depicted her eyebrows with her fingertips. ”As soon as I saw you that night, I was more sure that Wen Zhiyuan was not my sister, you were!”

Finally, from Wen Cheng's mouth, he tells their relationship in person. At this moment, Yan Shiqi's look is in a trance.

Is she really a child of the Wen family?

Just now, the word ”more certain” has been added to Wen Cheng's words. In other words, she began to doubt before?

”Our eyebrows look most like grandfather. The eyes are as like as two peas of the mother, and your nose is more like your father. Wen orange stroked her eyes very gently, and her eyes fell on her face, as if in memory, as if in emotion.

Yan Shiqi's voice was choked: ”are you sure that I am your sister?”