How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 64 You gave me hope and blocked my light (64)

   Then his eyes slid and fell on the youth again.

   Wen Xien lowered her head, and no one could see her expression clearly.

   Just when the woman was about to start, Chen Jia said, "Go out."

   His voice was hoarse, his eyes stared at Wen Xien, who was kneeling on the ground, and said to the woman.

  The woman was also very busy, so she told him to pay attention to the wound, and went out with the door.

   The ward was eerily quiet for a moment.

   Wen Xien, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at the floor with dazed eyes, and his thin body swayed slightly.

   "Win Sheen."

   Chen Jia spoke at this time.

   Wen Xien ignored him and continued to stare at the white porcelain floor in front of him.

  Chen Jia reached out and picked up a glass on the table cabinet and smashed it in front of Wen Xien's eyes.

  The glass shattered, and the water inside flowed onto Wen Xien's knees.

   "Is it a pity that I am not dead yet?"

  Chen Jia remembered that Wen Xien was standing by the side before he fainted, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he didn't mean to stop it.

   As if wishing that he would die on the spot immediately.

  Chen Jia began to hate this cold-hearted person.

   "Isn't it just right for you to lie here? Why are you still kneeling here?" Chen Jia slowly revealed a shallow smile, which was frightening.

  Wen Xien's hand hanging by his side slowly tightened, loosened, and tightened again, back and forth.

   The bloodless lips spat out three words, "I'm sorry..."

   Seeing that Wen Xien was softened, Chen Jia's mood dissipated a little, but the pain on his head made his mood drop to the lowest point, "Why are you here, your brother?"

   "It all started because of me. My younger brother is ignorant and has nothing to do with the Jiang family..."

   There was no expression on Wen Xien's face, and the whole person seemed a little numb.

  Chen Jia suddenly felt that everything became boring, "Wen Xien, when did you become like this? What's the difference with a cheap dog?"

   The Wen Xien he knew was a person with gentle eyebrows and eyes, a figure like a pines and cypresses, and the breeze and the moon.

   instead of the depressed and dull person in front of him.

   "I won't let the Jiang family go unless you bring your brother here and give me a beat back." Chen Jia showed a meaningful smile when Wen Xien's movements stagnated for a moment.

   "Don't touch Jiang Chun, he is not sensible." Wen Xien raised her head, and the long broken hair on her forehead covered her eyebrows.

  Chen Jia laughed out loud, "Then you mean that this injury made me suffer in vain? You..."

   Before Chen Jia's words fell, Wen Xien slammed his forehead to the ground.

   "What are you doing!" Chen Jia was startled by Wen Xien's actions, and could no longer maintain the calm on his face.

   "I'll pay you back..." Wen Xien knocked hard, and after the second knock, the hair on her forehead was wet with blood.

   The young man pursed his pale lips tightly before speaking after a while, "I'll pay you back for him."

  Chen Jia's face became more and more ugly, and anger slowly came to his heart.

   Wen Xien's movements stopped.

  Chen Jia's anger smashed the things on the table next to him, and felt his head hurt again.

   "Come here." Chen Jia said.

   Wen Xien's expression froze.

   "If you want to be kicked out of the Jiang family tomorrow, don't move, I'll do what I say."

   Chen Jia's cold words were like a knife, stabbing into Wen Xien's heart.

   Wen Xien moved, she stood up with her head lowered, but her knees after kneeling all day were already sore and numb.

   It's not too cruel, isn't it, isn't it!

   (end of this chapter)