She raised her hands, Seeing her and Wen Xiuning, he clapped his hands: "Congratulations, congratulations, the two of you are indeed a match made in heaven."

Seeing the warm moment, Grandpa Tan's eyes flashed with disbelief and confusion.

Just as Yi Jing was about to explain, the hands around his waist were tightly wrapped.

"Thank you." Wen Xiuning spoke first, "Thank you Miss Wen for your blessings to me and Yi Jing."

"Wen Xiuning!" Yi Jing was furious.

Nuan Nuan took out the bank card, "There are five million here, Miss Yi, our account has been cleared."

She glanced at Wen Xiuning and laughed at herself: "You don't need to send me invitations when you get married, I can't stand high. "

"Warm!?"

Yi Jing wanted to push Wen Xiuning away, but the man's strength was simply too great.

"Wen Xiuning, let me go!" Yi Jing roared.

Nuan took a deep look at Yi Jing and turned to leave.

Yi Jing wanted to chase but could only stare at Nuan and leave.

The shackles around his waist were loosened, and Yi Jing raised his hand and slapped Wen Xiuning.

Wen Xiuning's face was slapped, and he sneered: "Did you see it!? She wants to leave you, do you have to hurry up?"

"Wen Xiuning, you are interfering with me and me time and time again. Warm, don't think I know your intentions!" Yi Jingqi's eyes were red.

"Because I love you, I love you more than anyone else," Wen Xiuning pointed in the direction of warm departure, "I love you more than her, and I'm more suitable for you, she doesn't love you at all, she is with you When we were together, I didn’t know if I was with other men, and I could leave you for only five million yuan, aren’t you afraid that she will leave you again for five million yuan?”

Yi Jing gritted his teeth and said, “What I have is money, I have The way to keep her, I don't need you to meddle in her own business."

"Yes, you have money, you can use it to keep her, but what should you do if her appetite is getting bigger and bigger?" Wen Xiuning took out his phone and played the recording.

Yi Jing could clearly hear a warm voice coming from the phone.

"Wen Xiuning, I want Hanwen Group, can you afford it?"

For a moment, Yi Jing felt that winter was coming.

...

Wen Xiuning walked away simply and didn't give Yi Jing the possibility of catching up with her at all, because she knew that Wen Xiuning's means of dealing with her were far more than that.

[The blackening value of the heroine is 9.2! 】The system is powerless to complain, 【Since you returned to this world, the heroine's blackening value has not decreased. Ancestor, can we still complete this last mission world? 】

"Do you know what I'm feeling now?"

【What? 】The system does not understand.

Nuan scratched his head and sighed, "I've already done her damage. No matter what I say to her, she always thinks I lied to her and thinks I'm good for her because of money."

This kind of powerlessness Feelings and madness kept tormenting the warmth.

"I can't reveal to her the tasks that the main system has given me, otherwise I will be blocked by Heaven."

"So I can only find another way, otherwise Yijing and I will never be able to cross the ravine in our hearts."

He smiled bitterly: "I I finally know how I felt about cheating on Yanfen before, that guy is probably similar to how I feel now."

It's not that I didn't report it, the time has not come.

【A new way, what are you going to do? 】The system is curious.

Warmly lit a cigarette, his eyes became darker under the sparks, and he said viciously: "Death to her."

System: [...]

——

Wen Nuan returned to the empty dormitory and was about to take a shower when Cong Hui sent her a video call.

Click to connect, Cong Hui and An Siya's two frozen faces appeared on the screen.

"Hey, left-behind children."

"Hey, caveman." Wen Nuan counterattacked.

"What are you doing?" The two reached a draw, and began to greet formally from Hui, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I just got home and haven't eaten yet. Did you just finish skiing?" Wen Nuan saw the people behind them. The snow-capped mountains are endless and white.

"Yeah, just finished skating," An Siya answered the phone, "Just now we were videotaping with Zhai Yi, she was still recording a variety show, and we didn't chat for a long time, thinking that you must be free, so I called you."

Laughing: "You seem to be having a good time?"

Cong Hui shouted excitedly: "That is, the snow-capped mountains here are beautiful, the snow is clean, and you can eat it."

"Did you let her eat snow?" Xiang Ansi was worried.

An Siya said calmly, "She wants to eat, but I stopped her."

"That's okay, she doesn't have a brain, so I can count on you." Warm and earnest words.

An Siya saluted: "I will live up to the trust in me from the organization, and I will take good care of this brain-dead comrade."

Cong Hui: "..."

She hit An Siya, and then turned over to Wennuan. White eyes, "I came here, I was so excited, I wrote another song, I'll give you a try when I go back."

"Okay." Nuan replied.

Cong Hui is very talented in composing and composing, and a talented player.

It can be said that the members of their band are all talented players. They are naturally talented and talented, and she is born beautiful.

The system couldn't hold back: [yue! 】

Warm: ".... have an opinion?"

The system felt murderous and resolutely admitted: [No. 】

Cong Hui chatted for a while, then cheered up again, leaving An Si Ya to go skiing first.

An Siya looked at Wen Nuan and stayed alone in the dormitory, "When will you join the group?" Wen Nuan was arranged by the manager for a play. Although there were not many scenes, that play was a big investment and big project. If it wasn't for the director It is designated to be warm, and the warm coffee position will definitely not be able to enter.

"Join the group the day after tomorrow." The agent has already booked her a ticket to [Jinghai City], and then you can leave after you warm up and pack up.

"It's your first time acting, don't be nervous. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. Although I haven't acted in a big-budget drama, I have also participated in a few dramas, and the response is not bad. You can be regarded as a senior in your acting skills. ' said Anthya.

Ansiya is most famous for playing drums, but she has an uncle who is an actor in her family, so Ansiya has been fascinated by her since childhood, influenced by her uncle, and also has some hobbies for acting.

When she grew up, she was also drawn into the crew by her uncle and participated in several TV series and movies. Her acting skills were very popular and appreciated by the public.

But because An Siya still prefers to play music, she didn't pay much attention to acting.

With a warm smile: "Okay, thank you."

An Siya waved her hand and said helplessly: "You're welcome, we are friends, as we should."

She looked back at Cong Hui who fell, "That guy fell, I'll take a look Look at her, let's stop talking."

"Okay, stay safe."

"Well, see you later."

Ansiya hung up the phone, got up warmly and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator.

She sat weakly on the carpet, leaned on the sofa, opened a can and burped.

【Are you using wine to drown your sorrows? 】

"No, I'm just a little tired." Wen Nuan took another sip, "We're approaching the end, we still have a lot of unsolved mysteries that we haven't figured out yet."

The system pondered: [Indeed. 】

They don't know what the sudden WU index is?

They don't know why they can return to the source world without paying a price?

They don't know that after the ten mission worlds are thawed, is it really the perfect ending they thought?

The end, which was once so expected, is now a little timid in warmth.

【what are you worried about? 】The system senses warm emotions and asks.

Warmly took a sip of wine: "I'm worried that everything will not go as I wish."

[No,] the system comforted, [Lord Lord God said that as long as the blackening value of the heroine is eliminated, the points in the mission world can be unfrozen, You can retire in peace. ]

[At that time, whether you can retire directly with points, or return to the original world with points, Lord God will do what you want. 】

Nuan felt restless in her heart, as if there was a thick fog covering everything, she couldn't see inside, and couldn't understand the truth.

"Hope it."

Nuan intends to take a step by step. She believes that all the puzzles will be revealed to the world.

——

Secretary Li stayed outside Yi Jing's room for a whole day. She listened to the roars and tears coming from inside. It was miserable and tragic, like the last cry of a desperate person.

If it weren't for her not seeing her boss in the company, and if her boss had never been late for work since he took over the company for three years, Secretary Li probably wouldn't have seen such a fragile Yijing.

She knocked on the door and worried: "Boss, it's been a day. Would you like to come out to eat? I've made porridge, you can drink it, don't drink all the time, it's not good for your health."

The only response to her was the bottle of wine. Crash.

Secretary Li knocked on the door again: "Boss, don't hold back on anything, if you look down on me, tell me if you can't help it, I'm very strict, and I won't reveal anything to a third person. "

Boss, please answer me, don't scare me, okay?"

"Boss, if you don't speak, I'll call Miss Wen?" Secretary Li really has no choice, so he can only come here next policy.

She was about to go downstairs when she heard the door behind her open.

Secretary Li turned around excitedly and was shocked on the spot when he saw Yi Jing's appearance.

She had never seen Yi Jing so sluggish, with wine stains and wrinkles everywhere on her clothes.

His hair was also messy, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and the gloom in his eyes was almost real.

The emotions in her eyes were too complicated, and the chill revealed made Secretary Li tremble.

"Go to the bank first, and then bring the warmth."

"Bring it?" Secretary Li didn't quite understand the meaning of this term.

Yi Jing's eyes were sharp as knives, and her tone was stern: "If she resists, she will be stunned and carry it over."

Secretary Li: "..."

Wen Nuan was woken up by that idiot Cong Hui early in the morning. The guy said that he had written another song and was eager to share the best of her creations with Wennuan.

Looking at Cong Hui with a warm and cold face, she was very excited, and then hung up the video at the moment when Cong Hui said she was having fun.

Cong Hui: "..."

She couldn't stand this kind of bullying, so she made a video call to Nuan Nuan, but a red exclamation mark appeared in the dialog box.

Cong Hui: "..."

Gan!

Wen Nuan was paralyzed on the bed, not sleepy due to the noise from Cong Hui.

She rubbed her face, got up and got out of bed, took a shower, and heard a knock on the door.

Wen Nuan walked over to open the door and looked at the four muscular men in black suits in front of him, "Who are you...?"

"Miss Wen Nuan?" asked the man in sunglasses in the front row.

"Anything?"

The man in sunglasses raised his hand: "My boss has a request."

"Who is your boss?"

"President of Feili Group."

Yi Jing?

Invite her in this posture, just like a kidnapping posture.

"What if I don't go?" Wen Nuan tentatively asked.

The man with sunglasses raised the corners of his lips confidently: "You will go."

Is this about forcing her? !

Although Nuan can beat these people, she wants to see what Yi Jing wants to do to her?

"Civilized world, don't do anything if you can talk."

The man in sunglasses pushed his sunglasses, "Please get in the car."

Wen Nuan followed the four men in suits who were five big or three thick and got into the car. The car threw off the paparazzi and drove to Iraq. King's house.

After warming up the car, the people drove away.

She looked at the villa in front of her, accompanied by a thunder in the sky, Nuan always felt that she could not leave here alive today.

The door was unlocked, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

Secretary Li was sitting in the living room waiting for her. Seeing her coming, he didn't say anything and pointed upstairs.

Nodding warmly, he walked up to the second floor.

In Yi Jing's bedroom, the lights were not turned on, and there was no light coming out.

She knocked on the door and reported herself: "It's me."

A hoarse voice came from inside, "Come in."

Wen Nuan pushed the door and went in, the door seemed to have hit something, and Ding Ling clattered.

She looked at the wine bottles all over the floor and the finished cigarette rods. The two looked at each other and remained silent.

Yi Jing took the phone on the bed and pressed it.

Hearing the familiar dialogue, Wen Nuan sneered: "Wen Xiuning's methods are the same as before."

"Aren't you?" Yi Jing's voice was full of ice scum, "The same methods can still work well for you."

" So. ..do you believe this recording?"

"What? Do you think it's not credible?" Yi Jing sneered, "It's not you who said it, but Wen Xiuning deliberately synthesized it?"

"No, this The person talking inside is me." He said calmly.

"Then what's the point of you asking this?"

"I just want to know if I still trust you in your heart?"

Yi Jing smashed the wine bottle in his hand. warm face.

She roared in a low voice, "Trust, you talk to me about trust?"

"You deserve it too?"

Nuannuan bit his lip: "You still believe Wen Xiuning's recording."

"Or else?" Yi Jing laughed and gritted his teeth. Said, "Do you believe in you? Believe in you and me for the sake of money, believe in what you do in front of you and behind what you do? In order to stay away from me, let Wen Xiuning give up the Hanwen Group, do you believe in your lion's brazenness?"

Warm and low, silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yi Jing thought she acquiesced.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and opened the suitcase on the bed, which was full of RMB.

Yi Jing picked up a wad of money and threw it at Wennuan, his tone was bitter and mocking: "Three years ago, Wen Xiuning gave you five million to leave me, and you happily agreed."

"You are so obedient, Then I'll give you double and let you stay, will you agree?"

Yi Jing threw money at her while talking, her tone became more vicious and sharp, she stared at the warmth: "10 million, let you stay with me, do you agree?"

"20 million, let you kneel in front of me to repent, you Do you agree?"

"Thirty million, let me play... bad you, do you agree?"

"Forty million, fifty million, one hundred million...Is it true that the more money I give you, the better you will be ?" Promising everything without a limit?"

Wen Nuan looked at the money piled up under her feet, the pink banknotes stinged her eyes, and tears fell drop by drop.

Yi Jing was in a hurry, picked up a pile of money and smashed it hard, hissing: "Warm, why are you so cheap?"

Her inferiority was at work, hurting the fragile girl, and also hurt her Imperfect body.

The "scumbag" mission was a test for her from the very beginning.

And she lost terribly.

....

A deafening thunder exploded in the sky, and the dazzling lightning illuminated the two lost souls in the house.

The money that makes people flock to is scattered all over the floor, they are wrinkled, like a crumpled heart.

Wen Nuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and walked over, trying to help Yi Jing who was slumped on the ground.

Yi Jing opened her hand and glared at her angrily, "What do you want... what do you want? How much do you want to pay... Do you know satisfaction?"

Yi Jing pushed hard against the warmth, but she didn't eat for a day at all. Powerless to resist the power of warmth.

She was tired of crying and scolding. The whole figure was like a balloon that had been poked, and the oxygen in her body was leaking.

He hugged Yi Jing warmly and firmly and put her on the bed.

Facing Yi Jing's sad and resentful eyes, she lay down and took the injured girl into her arms.

Yi Jing frowned, and did not continue to push the warmth. The two seemed to know that this was the last hug, and they both quietly enjoyed the tranquility of the moment.

"Xiao Jing?"

Wen Nuan bowed his head, kissed her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "...I'm sorry."

Yi Jing closed her eyes, her head was buzzing, she couldn't breathe in pain, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down. Gritting his teeth, he refused to cry.

She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would hold back.

She doesn't know how to keep the warmth. She is so rich, why can't she keep the person she wants?

She was extremely humble in this relationship, but what should she do?

She is just so useless...

Warm can feel Yi Jing's pain and despair, any language at this moment is too pale and powerless, she can only hug Yi Jing tightly, as if to ravage her body, blood and flesh Indulge in fusion.

-

After a heavy rain comes a sunny day.

Yi Jing pressed her sore forehead, and she opened her hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

She frowned, the madness of last night pouring into her mind.

Yi Jing was silent for a while and looked at the empty bed beside him.

She jumped out of bed, ran out of the bedroom, and looked into the kitchen.

Empty.

Yijing was infected with her despair. She was about to turn around and go back to the bedroom to pack up and prepare for work.

Looking away, he saw the food on the table.

A bowl of porridge, a plate of custard buns and two plates of side dishes.

A strip of paper is pressed under the bowl.

Yi Jing took it out and took a look: [Xiao Jing, he is going to work after breakfast, stay warm. ]

She stared blankly at the breakfast on the table, then sat down, picked up the porridge bowl and ate it.

——

Secretary Li watched his boss change his decadent look last night, and walked into the company full of energy and cold and silent.

She walked up quickly and took Yi Jing's handbag, "Boss, good morning, there is a meeting at 9:00 in the morning, and a video conference with Mark at 11:00..."