Chapter 93
Chapter 93: Don’t forget the pain when the scar heals
Translator: 549690339
Wen Qiao, if you dare to use violence on me, I’ll expose you.
As long as it didn’t affect uncle Wen’s reputation, he wouldn’t fly into a rage.
Xu Lu’s heart trembled when she suddenly heard footsteps. She put her phone into her jeans pocket and turned around to look.
The street light at the end of the alley shone on Wen Qiao’s back, casting a long shadow. The light was not in the back, so her expression couldn’t be seen clearly. She looked like a demon who was demanding her life, walking towards her step by step.
Fear was Xu Lu’s first reaction.
She reached into her pocket for her phone and took a step back.’Wen Qiao, if you dare to touch a single hair on my head, I’ll expose you immediately.’
When she got closer, Xu Lu saw that Wen Qiao was expressionless and had a terrifying gaze. She was so frightened that she leaned against the wall. Wen Qiao, Yueyue, you called me out. Is there anything? ”
Wen Qiao inched closer to her and reached out her hand.
“What?” Xu Lu was trembling.
Wen Qiao looked like she couldn’t be bothered to argue with him. She looked down and reached into her pocket to take out her phone.
Xu Lu’s heart was in her throat.
“You’re recording?”
Xu Lu was so frightened that she stopped breathing. Why was Wen Qiao so scary now?
Wen Qiao turned off the recording software and deleted the audio clip from earlier. With a thud, her phone was thrown to the ground. She stepped on it and it broke into two.
you!!!! Wen Qiao grabbed her by the neck. Xu Lu’s words were stuck in her throat as she looked at Wen Qiao in horror.
“You’ve really put in a lot of effort to inform so many media outlets one by one.”
I’m sorry, ” Xu Lu said with difficulty. I didn’t.
Pa! Wen Qiao gave her a tight slap. I was the one who sent the audio recording to Wen Jianmin. You might be able to quibble with him, but it’s useless with me. Do you understand? ”
Xu Lu’s eyes flickered, not daring to look Wen Qiao in the eye.
“Not only did you look for the media to provoke Wen mo, but you also looked for a Vocational High School student to provoke Wen Chi. You want Wen Chi to accidentally kill someone and go to jail?”
Xu Lu looked at Wen Qiao in horror. Why did she know everything?
“I’m Yingying!”
“If you dare to say you don’t know, I’ll make sure you can’t walk out of this alley tonight.” She opened her red lips slightly, but the words that came out of her mouth were creepy. Xu Lu’s breathing quickened and she was extremely frightened.
in the future, if you dare to hurt my younger brother or my family again, Xu Lu, I know what you care about the most. I’ll shatter your dream of being rich and powerful and get Wen Jianmin to chase you out of the Wen family. Do you hear me? ”
Xu Lu held her breath and glared at Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao tilted her head and looked at her with a smile,”I’ve poked your sore spot, haven’t I?” If you want to live a stable life in a wealthy family, then you’d better be more honest in the future. If you dare to bully me again, I’ll make you pay a hundred times the price, you hear me?”
Xu Lu’s neck was clutched, and she could not breathe or speak.
“If you hear me, blink your eyes.” Wen Qiao’s tone was even a little playful, like a devil hiding a knife in her smile.
Xu Lu could only blink her eyes. Wen Qiao patted her face.”Remember what you said today. Don’t forget the pain when the scar is healed.”
After saying that, he let go of her neck. Xu Lu’s legs went soft, and she half-knelt on the ground, coughing violently.
The sound of footsteps rang out again. Wen Qiao had already left the alley with frightening steps.
She picked up the phone. The screen was already broken. Wen Qiao’s kick was like a nail on the sole of a shoe, completely crushing her phone. She stood up and stomped her foot in frustration.
Why was she so cowardly just now?
What was there to be afraid of about Wen Qiao?
She was the one who pretended to faint and caused Zhuang Yan to misunderstand her, so she was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
Thinking of Wen Qiao’s hateful face under the Cold Moon, she couldn’t help but shiver. She had to be more careful in the future.
When she got home, Wen Qiao’s phone vibrated. It was a message from Fu Cheng.
It was that younger cousin of his, Fu Cheng, who was closer to Fu Nanli and was more friendly to everyone.