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Chapter 51 My sister is the femme fatale you can't get

Chapter 51 My sister is the femme fatale you can't get

Wen Qiuwei likes to drink very much, and she always finds the aroma of wine intoxicating.

For the first time, the man behind her smelled like wine.

Wen Qiuwei sneered inwardly, and glanced back at Zhong Huaiyi who was blushing, with lipstick on his shirt, and his figure was precarious.

He's just a drunken alcoholic, how dare he come out and accuse her?
Wen Qiuwei went downstairs leisurely, "If I have the ability to make people jump off a building with just a few words, I will definitely let you try first, at least from the fifth floor."

The floor of the villa is slightly higher, but the second floor is only a few meters high.

Jumping down from the fifth floor is very likely to be half dead, and that is the most painful.

If you fall, you will definitely not die.

It doesn't matter where it hurts.

Wen Qiuwei went out, and those who hadn't left in the hall followed her.

The stars are hidden, and there is only a thin crescent moon in the dark night sky.

Under the light, Qiao Linger's small face looked even paler, and the white skirt was stained with red ear blood.

Wen Qiuwei watched Qiao Linger's weak hand pointing at her, her mouth slightly opened.

There are many people around, the voices are noisy, and the distance is a little far away.

She couldn't hear what Qiao Ling'er said.

But that mouth shape seems to be...

Wen Qiu...

Then, Qiao Linger tilted her head and passed out.

Wen Qiuwei stood where he was, unable to laugh.

Ha ha.

She was calculated!

"Ling'er is so miserable..."

"Okay, why did you jump off the building..."

"There must be someone who doesn't like her!"

Wen Qiuwei received unkind glances. To be honest, Qiao Ling'er really had nothing to make her jealous.

It's totally wrong.

If he really wanted to deal with Qiao Ling'er, he wouldn't push her down from the second floor.

Too sb!
Does she look like such a stupid person?
Wen Qiuwei's delicate eyebrows are slightly frowned, does it look like that?

"Xiaowei, what were you doing upstairs?" Su Li asked her worriedly.

"Just chat for a few words." Wen Qiuwei's eyes were clear.

It was the third time tonight that I was "starred over the moon".

The guests surrounded her, looked at her, or explored, or condemned, or wondered, or marveled.

Su Li then asked, "What did you talk about?"

Wen Qiuwei replied, "There is no need to tell other people about the conversation between two people, right? Otherwise, we would have talked in front of you."

"Second Miss Wen, everyone has fallen from the building now!"

"If you are unconscious, there must be an explanation!"

"Maybe it was intentional murder!"

"Murder pushed down from the second floor, can she die?" Wen Qiuwei looked at the speaker with cold eyes.

The man said angrily, "Just now we were all in the lobby, only you were upstairs! If you want to make an excuse, you don't have to tell me here, go to the police station!"

"Miss Wen Er is such a delicate beauty, how pitiful it is to enter the police station..." Zhong Huaiyi came out from behind, "Now I can admit it, didn't you just quarrel?"

quarrel?

With which ear did he hear the two of them quarreling?

"Master Zhong, you're so drunk that you're out of your mind, and you didn't forget to add to the chaos. You just fell off the second floor, why wasn't it you?" Wen Qiuwei said in a cold voice.

"Listen, how vicious! She still wants Master Ben to fall!" Zhong Huaiyi pointed at Wen Qiuwei, "She is so beautiful, why is she a femme fatale!"

Wen Qiuwei looked at that hand, disgusted, "That's the femme fatale you can't get..."

"Why are you so sure that I can't get you? If I can't get it now, who will be sure in the future..." Zhong Huaiyi smiled wretchedly.

"Second Miss Wen, Mr. Xie is waiting for you in the car, and he told you to go there immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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