At that time, she received a call from Wen Tian, and she came full of joy.
Later, Pei Shaomu didn't like her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable but she soon figured it out.
After all, Pei Shaomu is too good a man, so it's normal for him not to like himself.
Unfortunately, she later found out that Pei Shaomu liked Wen Tian.
Wen Tian knew it but still called her over.
She hated Wen Tian for teasing her.
Then things got out of control step by step.
But at first, she just wanted to see the man in front of her.
Yan Chuxing suddenly smiled.
That smile was very sad, and that smile didn't reach the depths of his eyes.
She looked at Pei Shaomu and said carefully: "Don't worry, I won't kill Wen Tian. I just have a few words to say to Wen Tian, and that's it."
Pei Shaomu's whole body tensed up and he was on alert.
He stared intently at the gun in Yan Chuxing's hand.
If Yan Chuxing made any move, he would immediately pounce on him.
Here Yan Chuxing brought his lips to Wen Tian's earlobe.
Wen Tian only felt a cold wind blowing by her earlobes. Yan Chuxing lowered his voice and said softly in a voice that only Wen Tian could hear: "Wen Tian, I forgot to tell you one of the most important things. That insect is still here."
It will slowly corrode your skin and your appearance. If it weren’t for the fetus in your belly, you might
I'm afraid she has turned into an eighty-year-old woman now."
Yan Chuxing's voice was very soft, but it was like a poisonous fine needle piercing Wen Tian's heart. Wen Tian's internal organs seemed to explode because of Yan Chuxing's words.
Cold sweat broke out from Wen Tian's forehead.
Yan Chuxing was very satisfied with Wen Tian's expression. Her voice became colder and colder: "But don't worry, the fetus in your belly won't be able to withstand it for long. In another year, you will be as old as Pei Shaomu's mother. Don't you want to be with me?"
Are you together with Pei Shaomu? Don’t you want to share a child with Pei Shaomu?
Family happiness, I tell you, just dream! You can’t think of it in this life, but you can do it in the next life!”
Wen Tian's hands hanging by her sides were squeezed so tightly that the tips of her thumbs turned white.
She told herself that it was all fake and that Yan Chuxing must be lying to her.
But there was a vague idea in my heart that came out like a broken bamboo.
Yan Chuxing, everything he said is true!
There was no need for her to lie to herself like this.
After all, the pistol was in her hand at the moment, and all she wanted to do to kill herself was to fire a shot. Why would she tell such a lie, or such an unrealistic lie?
Even if you want to scare yourself, you have to make up a realistic one.
"Wen Tian." Yan Chuxing suddenly moved closer, her lips almost touching Wen Tian's ears, and Wen Tian's ears felt a wet and greasy feeling.
That weird touch made Wen Tian's hair stand on end. Yan Chuxing's lips were filled with a malicious smile: "Wen Tian, do you want to tell Pei Shaomu about this? Let Pei Shaomu watch you grow old and even...
There's nothing you can do when you're on the verge of death? Let me tell you, that cup has no solution
It's medicine, because the only antidote is also a worm, just like the worm that got into your body, I stepped on it to death, and Liu Donglan was also killed by me, Wen Tian, you are finished!"
Disbelief flashed in Wen Tian's eyes.
She looked at Yan Chuxing: "You're crazy!"
Yan Chuxing actually said that she killed someone!
Yan Chuxing laughed: "I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you!"
While laughing, the madness in Yan Chuxing's eyes reached the extreme.
Pei Shaomu's eyes flashed coldly.
He instantly rushed over to snatch the gun from Yan Chuxing's hand, but Yan Chuxing had already noticed it. Yan Chuxing stepped aside, and Pei Shaomu turned to pull Wen Tian.
He pulled Wen Tian behind him.
Yan Chuxing looked at Pei Shaomu coldly: "You really like her. You pulled Wen Tian behind you before you could get my gun."
She paused and raised the gun in her hand: "Are you going to protect her like this when I shoot her and let the bullet penetrate your body?"
Yan Chuxing's tone sounded both questioning and affirmative.
Pei Shaomu's deep eyes were calm and calm.
Just now, he had to avoid three-pointers with Wen Tian in Yan Chuxing's hands, but now that Wen Tian is behind him, he has nothing to worry about.
Yan Chuxing, who was holding a pistol, posed no threat to him at all.
"Put down the pistol and don't wait for me to do it myself." Pei Shaomu said coldly.
Yan Chuxing laughed.
"Waiting for you to do it yourself?" She raised the corners of her lips: "Do you think I will be so stupid?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chuxing's wrist suddenly turned.
Pei Shaomu realized something was wrong and stepped forward, but Li Chuxing had already fallen to the ground.
Her blood spurted from her temples.
…
The results came from the hospital. Xi Fan was not hit in the fatal part. Although he was injured, he was not dead.
In other words, Chuxing is dead.
Her bullet penetrated directly into her head, her brain was knocked out, and she died on the spot.
After Yan Chuxing died, Pei Shaomu immediately sent Wen Tian back.
He was afraid that Wen Tian wouldn't be able to bear such a scene.
He originally wanted to send Wen Tian back in person, but someone died in the club. This was not a small matter, and Pei Shaomu still had to deal with some follow-up matters.
Pei Shaomu did not ask the driver to take Wen Tian back to Pei's house, but went back to Wen's house.
He thought that since Wen Tian had many family members, having someone to chat with Wen Tian would help dispel Wen Tian's mood.
When they arrived at Wen's house, Wen Tian got out of the car with a mechanical look on her face.
Gu Niannian had already received a call from Pei Shaomu and was waiting for her at the door of the villa.
On the phone, Pei Shaomu roughly told Gu Niannian about what happened, and asked Gu Niannian to spend time with Wen Tian.
When she saw Wen Tian, Gu Niannian's heart skipped a beat.
Wen Tian's face was extremely pale, and she looked like a ghost.
She hurriedly held Wen Tian's hand: "Wen Tian just called me and Shao Mu said, don't think too much. The person who wanted to harm you brought it upon herself and has nothing to do with you."
Wen Tian raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Niannian blankly.
She knew that Yan Chuxing was dead, but she didn't know the tragic manner of Yan Chuxing's death.
Because Yan Chuxing had a silenced gun in his hand, she didn't even hear the gunshot.
Later, when he heard the sound of Yan Chuxing falling to the ground, Pei Shaomu directly covered Wen Tian's eyes.
Then Pei Shaomu had someone send her back.
Although Wen Tian's loss of consciousness was partly due to Yan Chuxing's death, more was due to the words Yan Chuxing said before his death.
Gu Niannian brought Wen Tian to the living room. Today, the son of Mr. Wen's comrade-in-arms got married. Mr. Wen went specially to drink and congratulate. Lin Caiqing, as his wife, also went with him. Wen Tingyu also worked in the company. At this moment, apart from the servants and children, only Gu Nian
Miss you at home alone
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After letting Wen Tian sit on the sofa, Gu Niannian asked the servant to bring a glass of freshly squeezed juice.
She handed it to Wen Tian: "Wen Tian, take a sip of juice."