At nine o'clock in the evening, the door of the villa was opened, and beams of warm yellow lights shone on the dark lawn, reflecting the figures of the two women.

"Tiantian, I'm leaving. When the red carpet is over, let's go shopping together."

The woman Chu Hanxing and Lu Li met during the day was saying goodbye to Wen Tian with a smile.

Wen Tian smiled softly: "Okay, see you later."

She watched the car that came to pick up Wang Xian leave at the door. After closing the door, Wen Xian was sitting on the sofa peeling an apple. After peeling it, she waved her hand: "Come Tiantian, mom peeled the apple for you. Can you eat it after dinner?"

fat."

Wen Tian quickly stepped forward, hugged Wen Xian's arm, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, mom."

"Why are you being so polite to mom?" Wen Xian nodded her forehead.

After Wen Tian finished eating the apple, Wen Xian gently patted the back of her hand, raised her lips and said, "By the way Tiantian, when are you and Feng Ran going to get married? Girls can't just focus on their career, they have to think more about marriage.

That's it.

I also hope that you will get married soon so that your mother can have grandchildren!"

Wen Tian smiled, took out a tissue to wipe her hands, lowered her eyelids, pursed her lips and smiled shyly, saying coquettishly: "Mom~"

"Oh, our Tiantian is shy!" Wen Xian covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's okay, don't be shy, I'm your mother, what can't you tell me?"

Wen Xian touched Wen Tian's head lovingly and pushed her ears and hair back.

Wen Tian lowered her face, smiled and said nothing.

Wen Xian sighed: "Forget it, you are engaged after all, and getting married will happen sooner or later.

I was just thinking, should you take your adoptive parents over when you get married? After all, they have raised you for more than ten years. As parents, you always want to see your children get married."

"Mom..." Wen Tian's smile became a little stiff, "They are used to staying in the countryside. They are old and not used to life in the city. But my sister, you said she..."

Wen Xian's face changed: "Why are you mentioning that white-eyed wolf!"

"I have worked hard to raise her for more than 20 years, but she broke off the relationship when she said she wanted to. Still in the presence of so many people, without considering me and your father at all! Tell me, is this not a white-eyed wolf?"

Speaking of Chu Hanxing and Wen Xian, she got very angry.

Wen Tian mixed some honey water and gave it to Wen Xian, comforting her and saying, "Mom, don't be angry. It's not worth getting so angry."

"Fortunately," Wen Xian nodded, drank the water, and put a smile on her face again. She patted the back of Wen Tian's hand, "Fortunately, my baby Tiantian is here, sensible, gentle and considerate. Our mother and son are the real ones.

Heart to heart.

Sure enough, a biological child is a biological child, and a picked one cannot be raised well no matter how much you raise it, and cannot be compared to a biological daughter who is related by blood."

Wen Tian smiled shyly, and the two talked for a while. When the time came, they said good night and went back to the room to rest.

Wen Tian just closed the door, her back pressed against the door panel, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

She leaned against the door and stared out the window motionless.

There were no stars in the dark sky, sparse lights were scattered everywhere, and the surroundings were unbearably quiet, nothing like when she stayed in the countryside.

In the countryside, there are chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, and dogs barking. Sometimes it is very quiet, sometimes it is so noisy that you can smell the excrement of the pig pen from a distance.

There is also the grease on the pork seller's apron, and the smell of cooked pig hair soaked in by boiling water and killing pigs all year round.

Wen Tian didn't want to recall it at all, but these images would always appear uncontrollably, making her disgusted, painful, and nauseated.

It seemed like she could never escape that nightmare place.

Although she is now in a favorable condition, living in a big villa, and having a fiancé worth hundreds of millions, everything is wonderful and she is the envy of ordinary people.

But it's too late! It's too late!

She shouldn't have gone through that at all!!

"ah!!!"

Wen Tian hugged her head and huddled on the ground, crying out in pain, her tears and nose covered the floor, and she was twitching like a sick person.

She started beating her head, crawled to the toilet, closed the door, and screamed hysterically.

It wasn't until wisps of black energy from her body were sucked into her body by the fox that Wen Tian slowly calmed down.

She raised her head with a twisted expression, the hatred in her eyes was surprisingly thick.

Her eyes wandered aimlessly in the toilet until she saw the scissors placed on the cabinet. Her eyes stopped and stared at the scissors, her nails digging into the palm of her hand.

She has always had an urge.

kill.

Pick up the pair of scissors, stab it into a person's heart, wipe the blood off his face, pull it out, and stab it in again until the person's chest is smashed.

Then, use a bone chopper to cut off the man piece by piece, use a sharp and thin scalpel to separate the bones and flesh, make a pot of bone soup, feed the meat to the stray dogs in the community, and crush the bones with a wall-breaking machine and pour them into the sewer.

From then on, that person disappeared forever.

Wen Tian's mind turned red, and she happily imagined the scene of chopping the other person into pieces and feeding them to the dogs, and then laughed crazily.

It wasn't until she had laughed enough that she stood up and rubbed her stiff face in the mirror. Her pupils were opposite to those in the mirror. She was smiling, but there was only hatred and hatred in her eyes.

The fox was already accustomed to Wen Tian's series of neurotic activities.

It was a nine-tailed fox with seven orifices and an exquisite heart. If it hadn't been almost beaten to pieces by a few broken Taoist priests, it would never have been reduced to signing a contract with this stupid woman.

But...it's really good for a girl of luck to be blessed by heaven.

The fox licked his mouth and secretly sucked in the air to avoid being struck by lightning. It would only be a matter of time before he relied on this to cultivate his body.

Blame it on that Chu Hanxing! Its seven or eight years of behavior were suddenly wiped out. Sooner or later, it will settle accounts with her!

Damn it, it hates Taoist priests the most in its life!

One person and one fox have their own thoughts, but their souls have already become a community. No matter how much the fox despises Wen Tian, ​​it still has to do its best to help her.

Because helping Wen Tian is equivalent to helping him.

Wen Tian sang a song, it was a new single released by the popular Xiaoxianrou. She took a slow bath, put on a bathrobe, and went to the makeup mirror to prepare her skin care.

As soon as she sat down, she saw a man in a Tang suit standing behind her in the mirror.

Wen Tian turned around and raised her voice: "Is that you?"

She looked Wang Zide up and down, and saw that his hand, which had been broken by Chu Hanxing, could now move freely. She frowned and said, "Is your hand healed?"

Wang Zide chuckled twice, deliberately pulled out the stool with his left hand and sat down, dragging the compass and crossing his legs.

"Miss Wen, long time no see."

Wen Tian stared at his hands: "Who will treat you?"

Wang Zide smiled arrogantly: "Of course he is my master."

Damn, his master treated his hand for two whole months! But even so, he couldn't return to his original uninjured state.

The severed hand tendon can be easily cured, but the most important thing is that witch’s sword energy! It completely damaged the foundation!

Oh shit!

Wang Zide calmed down his anger a little, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said:
Chapter completed!