Weiran's heart was full of entanglements at the moment. On the one hand, she hoped that time could pass faster and she could know the result earlier.
However, on the one hand, she also wished that time would go slower and that night would never come, so that she would never know what the result would be.
I don't know if it was because the temperature in the room was too high, but her palms were sweaty and uncomfortable.
Time passed little by little, the sky quickly darkened, and Weiran's heart was filled with torment.
After a while, Weiran heard the sound of heavy footsteps gradually coming. She sat up straight, and all the nerves in her body became tense.
The footsteps stopped in front of the door. The door was opened from the outside. Wei Ran nervously raised his head and looked at the door, and saw Leng Junyi walking in from the outside.
Leng Junyi had a tired look on his face due to a day's work. When he saw Wei, a smile appeared on his face, and the cold aura on his body also subsided.
"Wei Ran, how are you today?" Leng Junyi's tone was his usual cold tone, but full of concern.
Wei Ran's body paused for a moment, her mind wandering for a moment, but at this time, Leng Junyi had already walked to her side.
Leng Junyi stretched out his big hand and gently stroked his slightly pale face, with a hint of distress in his eyes.
Weiran forced herself not to look at Leng Junyi's concern for her. She lowered her head and said lightly: "Su Mo came to see me this afternoon."
"Why did she come to you? Did she make things difficult for you?" Leng Junyi didn't expect that Weiran would take the initiative to talk to him today, but when Su Mo was mentioned, Leng Junyi's eyes instantly became fierce.
"It's nothing, she just chatted with me for a while." Weiran spoke again, but found that her voice was hoarse and unpretentious.
"I will tell Aunt Li from now on to be careful not to let Su Mo disturb you." Leng Junyi's sharp tone softened a little when Wei Ran said it was okay.
He strode to the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Weiran.
Weiran hadn't drank water all afternoon. She hadn't felt anything because of her nervousness just now. Now when she saw the water in Leng Junyi's hand, she suddenly felt that her throat was very thirsty.
There was some hesitation, but Leng Junyi's hand still held the water glass in front of her, and she finally took it.
Weiran just put the cup to her mouth and was about to drink it when Leng Junyi suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Wei Ran stopped moving in a daze, but Leng Junyi had already tyrannically snatched the cup back from her hand.
What is he going to do? He obviously just handed the cup to her and asked her to drink water, so why is he taking the cup away now?
Wei Ran's fingers were bent, still holding the water glass. She raised her face slightly and looked at Leng Junyi's slender fingers holding the glass and bringing the glass to her lips.
Leng Junyi gently took a sip of the water in the cup, raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, and then handed the cup to Wei Ran again and said, "The temperature is just right, you can drink it."
Weiran's fingers that were about to pick up the water glass trembled slightly, and her nose suddenly felt a little sore.
It turned out that he was testing the water temperature. He was afraid that she would be burned, so he would test the water temperature for her before even drinking water.
Why should he be so nice to her?
She would rather he had always treated her as badly as he did at the beginning, so that she would be cruel to him in a short confrontation.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing Weiran's head lowered after taking the cup, Leng Junyi asked again and stretched out a hand to touch her forehead.
Weiran's eyes were a little moist. She turned her head slightly, avoiding Leng Junyi's big hand, and said softly: "I'm fine."
Leng Junyi's big hand suddenly fell into the air. He took it back with some disappointment, and then looked at Weiran who was sitting quietly on the bed.
He always felt that something was wrong with her tonight, as if she had something on her mind. Su Mo must be causing her trouble again. He was going to go downstairs to ask Su Mo later.
"Sit down, I have something to ask you." Weiran patted the place next to her and motioned for Leng Junyi to sit down.
"What's the matter?" Leng Junyi said suspiciously, took a step towards Weiran and sat down next to her.
"I am the daughter of the enemy who killed your father, right?" Weiran calmed down and asked the question word by word.
Leng Junyi's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes once again filled with cruelty and bloodthirsty, and he asked in a cold tone: "Who told you these things? Is it Su Mo? She also said that
What?"
"You haven't answered my question yet? You just have to answer me, yes or no." Weiran asked insistently, staring straight at Leng Junyi.
There was an indescribable emotion in Leng Junyi's eyes for a moment. He nodded lightly and said, "Yes."
Hearing Leng Junyi's answer, Weiran's body shook slightly, and her face became paler, with almost no trace of blood.
Is everything really as Su Mo said? Leng Junyi killed Gu Mei because he hated their mother and daughter?
Wei Ran didn't dare to think further, she bit her lip tightly, using this little pain to make her feel better.
"I have another question, have you injected HV2 into Gu Mei?" Weiran spoke again and continued to look at Leng Junyi.
Leng Junyi's palms were clenched tightly into fists. At this moment, he could not wait to rush downstairs to take care of Su Mo.
Why did Su Mo tell Weiran so many things?
Weiran has a stubborn personality and likes to get into trouble. She will definitely get into trouble if she learns about these things.
"Weiran, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" Leng Junyi did not answer Weiran's question, but changed the topic to another place.
"Yes or no." Weiran did not give up, still insisting on the question just now.
In fact, Su Mo didn't need to tell Wei Ran about Leng Junyi's personality. He was a well-known young master in City A. As long as he did something, he would definitely admit it. He never bothered to lie.
Wei Ran's eyes were still staring straight at Leng Junyi. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little scared. What if the answer was something she didn't want to face?
Leng Junyi pursed his thin lips tightly, and countless years flashed through his heart. After a long time, he nodded gently and said: "I'm sorry, I used hv2 on your mother, but I have already
It has been discontinued for a long time. It stands to reason that such a dose will not cause death..."
"No, please stop talking, I don't want to hear it." Wei Ran stopped Leng Junyi with a loud voice, a little excited, and quietly put one hand under the pillow, holding the fruit knife tightly with her fingers.
"Wei Ran, please calm down. Things are not what you think. Your mother..." Leng Junyi's deep voice sounded again, but he paused just halfway through what he said.
There was a sudden stabbing pain in his chest. Leng Junyi slowly lowered his gaze and saw Weiran holding a fruit knife, and the sharp blade of the fruit knife was piercing his chest fiercely.
Leng Junyi glanced at Weiran in disbelief, and saw that although there was a hint of nervousness in Weiran's eyes, there was no hint of shrinking or regret.
He was a cold young man who was known for his ruthlessness and bloodthirsty. He didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a woman today.
Forget it, who made this woman the love of his life? What’s the point of enduring this knife?
Wei Ran did not expect that she could stab Leng Junyi so easily, nor did she expect that he would not struggle or resist at all after being stabbed by her.
Facing his calmness, Weiran began to panic in her heart. Because of the nervousness, her fingers holding the fruit knife kept trembling.
The sharp knife piercing into the chest brought an unbearable pain to ordinary people, and because Wei Ran was constantly shaking, the knife kept picking at his flesh in his body, and the pain was even worse, as if he was stabbed with a knife. Gouging out his heart.
Warm liquid continued to seep from the wound, and after a while, his white shirt was stained red.
"Leng Junyi, even if you have a grudge against us, you can just seek revenge on me alone. Why did you want to kill my mother? You can humiliate me, torture me, you can ask me to do anything, but why can't you let me go?" Pass her..." Weiran's voice was very excited at first, but gradually became lower in tone at the end.
All the sorrow and sadness rushed into her heart in an instant, Weiran couldn't help but sob softly, and her fingers trembled even more.
Leng Junyi felt the knife piercing his body continuously. The pain was stronger than any time he had been injured before. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his body soon.
Leng Junyi knew that Wei Ran was already overwhelmed by hatred and resentment at this time. It was useless to explain anything to her at this time, and it might arouse her anger even more.
Leng Junyi spoke with some difficulty, with a rare tenderness in his voice: "Ye Weiran, you are the only woman in my life, everything about me is yours, including this life, if you want it Just take it."
Such a gentle and infinitely bewitching sentence gently sounded in the room, and Wei Ran's body suddenly paused.
With such tender words and such ambiguous meaning, this sentence sounds like a lover confessing to his most beloved person.
What does Leng Junyi mean when he says this at this time? Is he confessing to her?
During this time, Leng Junyi's kindness to her suddenly came to mind, and Weiran's hand holding the fruit knife became a little hesitant.
However, thinking of Gu Mei's death, Wei Ran's hesitation disappeared little by little, and her heart hardened again. With a little force of her fingers, she stabbed the knife deeper into Leng Junyi's body.