Chapter 921

Seeing the claw reaching out to himself and the small milk can in his arms, he was about to ruthlessly plunder his children and everything!

Wen churan almost didn't think about it. He directly raised his hand to fight back and slapped Sheng Shimo's handsome face.

The accident happened too suddenly.

It made a crisp sound and stunned all the people on the scene.

The guards stared at the eyes bigger than the copper bell, including the small fried dough sticks, and showed an incredible expression. It seemed that they couldn't believe that Wen churan hit his Excellency the president, and in front of so many people.

The little milk can took his head out of Wen churan's arms, and his eyes rolled around. Finally, he looked at the red handprint on Sheng Shimo's cheek and secretly praised that his family was too powerful!

At that time, Mo seemed to be stunned by this slap, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

But soon, he reacted, reached out and touched his hit cheek, frowning as if he were angry.

Wen churan opened his mouth before he became angry and said to him word by word, "in the prime of time, Mo, I never thought you would be more despicable and bully a woman and child than five years ago. Do you think you are powerful? Yes... You can even do things like five years ago. What kind of dirty and vicious means can't you?! "

Upon hearing this, Sheng Shimo's face suddenly changed and said with a slight anger, "Wen churan, will you only attack me with what happened five years ago?"

"Yes," Wen churan said with a seemingly innocent but ironic smile, "since you have done it, I have the right to attack you. Why? Feel bad? Even if it's unbearable, you deserve it... You deserve it! "

"In the prime of time, remember! With what you did to me five years ago, I can't slap you too much in my life, because... You deserve it! "

"Deserved it!"

In an instant, Sheng Shimo's body was fierce, and the expression on his face and the look under his eyes were completely fragmented.

These two words, like turning into the sharpest blade, severely delayed his heart. The knife was deadly and painful. It even spread all over his body and bones, torturing his nerves. It just couldn't die.

Life is better than death, probably the most appropriate.

While everyone hasn't reacted, Wen churan quickly evacuates with a small milk can.

At the moment of passing by, the ink subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught only the air.

The figure of a woman slowly withdraws from the afterglow, just like from his world and his life.

At this moment, Sheng Shimo suddenly felt that he seemed to lose her completely.

The little fried dough stick behind Wen churan looked back at the rich ink before he left. He saw that the man's exquisite facial features seemed to be slightly distorted, but the fundus of his eyes was empty, as if he had lost all of the world.

As soon as she returned to the small foreign building, Wen churan began to pack up her things. Seeing that she looked in a hurry, the little fried dough sticks guessed, "Miss Wen, are we going back to country e now?"

"Yes! Go back now! "

Hearing the speech, the little fried dough stick immediately ran out to inform Mu Cheng.

The little milk can asked, "Ma Ma, are we really going back?"

Listening to his tone, I was very reluctant to give up.

Of course, I don't give up. I haven't figured out who Baba is. I haven't had time to help Ma Ma revenge. I'm going back now?