Chanel took the cigarette butt and approached Wen Wanrou step by step. Wen Wanrou was not afraid, but her eyes were as vicious as a wolf: "I will not let you go!"
"Pull up her sleeves."
Immediately, a bodyguard lifted up the sleeve of one of Wen Wanrou's arms.
Chanel took two deep breaths and didn't know where to start.
After closing her eyes, she moved her hand down, and a hand suddenly folded on the back of her hand.
Chanel looked up in surprise——
Mu Xicheng pressed Chanel's hand on Wen Wanrou's arm, and the hot red cigarette butts were imprinted on the fair skin, giving off a burning smell.
What a coincidence, it was exactly where she burned it on Chanel's arm!
"Ah——!" Wen Wanrou clenched her teeth and cried out in pain.
Chanel subconsciously let go of her hand, and Mu Xicheng took her place, holding the cigarette butt and pressing it harder.
Chanel looked at Mu Xicheng, his handsome side face still looked gentle and gentlemanly.
"Let me go, let me go!"
Wen Wanrou howled and shouted, "Xia Xiner, you secretly eloped with Mu Xicheng. As long as I live, I will tell Jie what kind of woman you are..."
"Miss Wen, it seems you haven't tasted the pain yet." Mu Xicheng said in a clear voice, "Continue."
The bodyguard took out a cigarette and lit it again...
"What does a woman care about most is her face?" Mu Xicheng curled her lips and asked gently.
"No, that's enough!" Wen Wanrou's eyes widened in horror.
Shanel was also shocked. Is this what Mu Xicheng said?
"Let me go, IAN, I beg you..." Wen Wanrou cried, "You didn't recognize Xia Xiner's true face. She already has a husband, and she seduced you... She also seduced other men.
…”
"Shut up," the tenderness on Mu Xicheng's face completely disappeared, "You are not allowed to insult her."
"Mu Xicheng!" Chanel couldn't bear to look at Wen Wanrou's arm, "My revenge has been completed, let her go."
"..."
"Hate doesn't suit you," Shanel reached out and grabbed Mu Xicheng's hand, "This kind of behavior doesn't suit you at all."
She was filled with guilt, as if she had led an archangel into evil.
"Xia Nai, I will never forgive anyone who bullies you." Mu Xicheng said firmly, "Absolutely."
"..."
"If one day he bullies you, tell me and I will do anything to take you back to me."
Mu Xicheng's coquettish face flashed past the severe pain, and soon settled down again, looking at her gently.
Chanel opened and closed her mouth a few times, trying to say something...
Mu Xicheng held her hand and raised it.
The loose cuffs slid down naturally, revealing her fair arms.
When I just took a shower, the band-aid was not sticky enough after being soaked in water, and some of the edges were curled.
Mu Xicheng gently tore off the band-aid, revealing the burns on her arms.
"It's her, right?"
Shanel's eyes flashed with broken light, and he actually discovered it!
Mu Xicheng's pupils were dark and filled with sadness!
He knew that Su Shijie only smoked cigars. When he found burn scars on Chanel's arms, he wondered where they came from.
It wasn't until just now that Shanai wanted to do the same thing to Wen Wanrou that he suddenly woke up.
It is gentle and gentle.
"Xia Nai, you have been by my side for so many years, how many days will I feel distressed by the slightest cut? Huh?"
She was pricked by a rose thorn, and he ordered the gardener to remove all the thorns.