"Miss Shiqi!"

"Girl!"

"Ah Xiu!"

Three voices came from housekeeper Wen, Chongli Wen and Yanjun.

They seem to have no idea, even Bixiu dare in front of the Wen family, rushed over to hit inkstone when seven.

She was so angry that she lost her mind even more.

Even if Yan Jun wanted to stop her, she was shaken by her action.

Even lady's palm wind hit, very fast, powerful.

Yan Shiqi had been on guard for a long time. As soon as she raised her hand, she cut off her action, but she didn't expect that Ms. Lian raised her other hand and hit her face unexpectedly.

Very clear palm falls, the strength of her left hand is not big, but enough to hit the cheek of Pian inkstone.

In this instant, housekeeper Wen and Yan Jun also ran over one after another and opened Ms. Lian.

When housekeeper Wen stood on one side and looked at the inkstone, Qi was beaten half face, hummed to Ms. Lian, turned to go out to the kitchen to look for ice.

I'm careless!

I didn't expect that shrew would dare to fight Miss Shiqi!

And this move, is shocked Wen Jinghong couple.

When Ms. Lian was pulled apart, she was still tearing with Yanjun. At the same time, she didn't forget to point to yanshiqi's nose and yell, "yanshiqi, I'm just too used to you these years! Do you have any conscience? "

Conscience?

Inkstone when seven deep breathing for a moment, pursed the corners of the lips, raised his hand to fingertips gently brush on the cheek.

She slowly raised her eyes, to the lady's eyes, the voice was cold without a trace of temperature, "I have no conscience, that is because I have no mother to teach me, what is conscience!"

Ms. Lian was shocked by her eyes. She wanted to shout, but she was pulled by Yan Jun's wrist. "Shut up!"

Mother these two words, a time also let Duanmu Lan Ya breathing not smooth, very embarrassed to move eyes.

She was beaten by Ms. Lian, which was beyond Yan Shiqi's expectation.

But also because of this, let her next can mercilessly fight back.

She stretched her eyebrows, licked the sore corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and slowly took out her mobile phone. She pressed the play button and threw it on the table. "Since we all think it's my hand, please listen to it."

This second, Wen Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed.

She didn't expect Yan Shiqi to record!

In the mobile phone, all the conversations from the moment she stepped into Wen's house to the moment Wen Zhiyuan bumped into the Bogu shelf.

What's the last sentence?

——Yan Shiqi, she can't beat me. Do you think you can?

Everyone knows who she means.

Wen Zhiyuan's face is like earth color. She is still standing beside Duanmu LANYA, holding her arm.

When the last second of the recording ended, Duanmu LANYA looked at her incredulously, "Yuanyuan, you..."

"Mom, listen to me, it's not like this, it's not..."

"Pa --"

Wen Zhiyuan is still trying to deny it, but before she finishes, she gets a heavy slap on her face.

From, Wen Jinghong!

No one thought that Wen Jinghong, who has been in love with her, would suddenly start.

Wen Zhiyuan himself was beaten, so he was unprepared. The slap directly overturned her on the ground, and she didn't recover half a day.

Duanmu LANYA's eyes flashed, but she didn't speak. She just stood on wenjinghong's side, and he just raised his hand. She was aware of it.

However, etiquette and morality no longer allow her to make any intention to maintain.

Wen Zhiyuan covers his face with one hand, and the corner of his mouth is bleeding