Chapter 95 I am sick
In the middle of the beautifully decorated hall, Wen Jiao and Bian Yue stood together. Both of them were wearing exquisite princess dresses and were surrounded by everyone. They were the focus of attention.

The handsome man stood behind Bian Yue and Wen Jiao, with a graceful smile on his face.

That's Li Siheng.

Hong Kong's top celebrities.

Xie Zhang, the only son of the Xie family, was also there. The romantic young master had a bright smile on his face and was handing Wen Jiao a beautifully wrapped gift.

Wei Shuqian remembered what Wen Jiao had said to him. She said, "If we talk about family background, Wei Shuqian, at least someone like Xie Zhang can be worthy of me? Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to talk to me about the future?"

He stood outside the French window, soaked all over, watching this beautiful scene.

He doesn't fit in with anyone inside.

Wen Jiao is right, it’s really ridiculous.

Those are the people on top of the world, and any one of them can easily trample him under his feet.

But I still feel unwilling, and complex emotions fill my heart.

How did it come to this?
Clearly a day ago, the protagonist in the crowd was still in his arms, whispering to him that she liked him.

Xie Zhang took out an old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Wen Jiao's number.

The latter picked up the phone and looked in his direction as if he was sensed by something.

There is hope in the young man's eyes, even if his body is soaked, his heart is still warm.

He thought that Wen Jiao would at least come out to see him.

But she just answered the phone and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Go away, there is no need for us to meet again."

"Jiaojiao, I have something to ask you." He was a stubborn and arrogant man. Even if he was beaten, he would not bend his back. But at this moment, he rarely showed weakness. He said in a voice that could not be any softer: "Can you come out and see me? Even for 3 minutes."

The impatience on the girl's face was still incredibly beautiful under the glittering crystal lamp. She frowned and said coldly, "Who are you to me? Why should I come out to see you? Get lost!"

Wei Shuqian back then had nothing except pride.

But at that moment, he put aside his pride, looked at Wen Jiao with red eyes, and pleaded: "Jiao Jiao, I know you are angry with me. Tell me what happened and we can face it together."

"Are you crazy?" The girl's voice was tinged with sarcasm. "I won't be a good young lady. What am I going to face with you? Face your trashy and vulnerable life?"

A bolt of thunder struck the gloomy sky, and the piercing white light made Wei Shuqian's face look as ugly as a ghost.

He seemed to have stopped breathing.

But Wen Jiao's smile was even more sarcastic and merciless. She said, "I'm just using you to amuse myself and pass the time. Do you really think I'm in love with you?"

After she finished speaking, the doubtful voice of Bian Yue beside him came into the receiver. Bian Yue said, "Jiaojiao, is the person outside your friend?"

Wen Jiao snorted disdainfully and said, "Friend? He is not worthy of being my friend. Where is the security guard? Get him out right now!"

It is a ruthless exile.

He was beaten by the Wen family's security guards and thrown out of the Wen family's gate like a dog on such a cold and rainy night.

But now, time has passed and things have changed. Wei Shuqian looked at Wen Jiao's pale face on the bed and said in a cold voice, "Wen Jiao, are you surprised that my rubbish-like life has come to this?"

Wen Jiao smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Wei for finally being able to put me under his feet."

Wei Shuqian hated Wen Jiao's indifferent look, as if no matter what he did, she would not be moved at all.

"Yes, I want to step on you. For so many years, this thought has kept me alive. Until now, I finally got what I wanted and can control you in my hands. If you were me, what would you do?"

Something shattered in Wen Jiao's eyes.

Wei Shuqian heard her say, "Of course you will do whatever it takes to get revenge on me. Wei Shuqian, what can't a person like you do?"

Wei Shuqian really wanted to ask Wen Jiao how inhumane he was in his eyes.

What kind of person is he?

He also said that he would take revenge on her, even by any means necessary?

"Wen Jiao, if I could do anything to you, you wouldn't be lying here talking to me peacefully. I have countless ways to make you leave Hong Kong silently and keep you by my side for the rest of your life, and you can't go anywhere."

He grabbed Wen Jiao's chin tightly, his eyes were red, and his cold face was full of anger, "Do you have a conscience?"

Wen Jiao said: "No."

Wei Shuqian calmed down and nodded, as if he agreed with Wen Jiao's words.

He said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I do intend to do whatever it takes to marry you."

"What are you worried about? Wei Shuqian, is there any woman you can't get now?" Wen Jiao said angrily, "What's the point of us continuing to entangle with each other?"

"Of course it's interesting!" Wei Shuqian interrupted Wen Jiao coldly.

He pulled the corners of his lips slightly, his smile was self-deprecating and sarcastic, his voice was soft and casual: "Haven't you heard of a saying? People will eventually be trapped for their whole lives for things that they couldn't get when they were young, so I want to get you, Wen Jiao, and I won't let anything trap me."

Wen Jiao looked at the man in front of her, his face was sharp and frightening after he had shed all his childishness. She could see that under his delicate skin, his heart was already cruel and paranoid. She closed her eyes and said coldly, as if to comfort herself, "Don't dream. My parents won't let me marry you. Wei Shuqian, the daughter of the Wen family, is not that easy to marry!"

"Just wait and see." Wei Shuqian held Wen Jiao's neck, looked at her closed eyes, and kissed her. "Wen Jiao, if I can say it, I can do it."

The warm touch startled Wen Jiao and she opened her eyes. She looked at Wei Shuqian in horror and said in a tense voice, "What are you doing!"

"Kiss you. Didn't you like to kiss me secretly before?" Wei Shuqian has a very fair complexion, but his lips are reddish. Looking at him from such a close distance, he has a kind of charming feeling of red lips and white teeth.

Wen Jiao didn't know what to do with her hands. She was like a frightened bird, and said in a panic, "You are crazy! You have no shame!"

"Kiss me." The man just looked at her calmly and gave the order.

Wen Jiao stiffened his neck and refused to move, "I don't want it!"

"Kiss me, Wen Jiao, don't make me say it for the third time." Wei Shuqian held her neck with a little force, and said slowly, almost threateningly, "You don't want me to go to your house to propose marriage now, do you?"

Wen Jiao's eyes were filled with anger and resentment, "Shame on you! Are you sick?"

Wei Shuqian just looked at Wen Jiao's lively and close face. There was a moment of obsession in his eyes, and then it became darker. He said: "I am sick, that's why I liked you, a heartless person."