novelbin Chapter 935 Death is Strange (3)
Chapter 935 Death is Strange (3)
No matter what Xin Miaomiao thought, she felt weird, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong, so she could only keep silent.
After Xin Furong hung up the video chat, Xin Furong's dominant consciousness was occupied by Xin Ziwen.
He picked up the phone and smashed it to the ground.
Xin Furong burst into tears, forcibly trying to take over the dominant consciousness, but it was no match for the cultivated Xin Ziwen: "Brother..."
The two are fighting in one body.
Leading to a face, it finally became very ferocious and terrifying.
Yuanfeng heard the sound of smashing things outside, so he ran in quickly to have a look. As soon as he came in, he saw Xin Furong's grim face, which was expressionless for a while, and seemed to be crying for a while.
He was startled.
This time, Xin Ziwen didn't show any more sympathy for Xin Furong, he forced Xin Furong into a coma, and then said to Yuan Feng who came in and stood stunned at the door: "Come in."
"Furong..." Yuan Feng looked at her worriedly.
Xin Ziwen got up from the bed, walked to Yuanfeng, and said a few words coldly: "I am not Furong, I am Xin Ziwen!"
Just ten words, but like a bomb, Yuanfeng was completely stunned.
He watched in disbelief as Xin Furong got off the bed and walked out of the back. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her, but before his hand touched Xin Furong, Xin Furong held her wrist with one hand and shook her with divine power. on the ground.
The entire back was in contact with the floor below him, and Yuan Feng was in extreme pain, but no matter how painful his body was, it couldn't compare to the astonishment in his eyes at this moment.
How could Furong...
"For the last time, I'm not Furong, I'm Xin Ziwen." Xin Ziwen looked down at Yuanfeng on the ground with a blank expression.
Yuanfeng's body and mind cooled down.
He looked at Xin Furong's face in shock and fear, he couldn't believe it, after all...it was too impossible, it was just...
But Xin Ziwen didn't allow him to believe it, left a sentence in the study, and walked out.
Xin Furong is not usually a petite woman, she always does things in a hurry, and she lacks a bit of delicateness as a woman.
But after all, she was always a woman.
But now, everything she showed didn't look like a woman.
Yuanfeng clutched his stomach in pain and followed into the study, but he still couldn't believe all these changes.
Xin Ziwen sat on the boss's chair, tapped the table with one hand, lowered his head, turned the computer on the table to Yuanfeng, and said in a low voice, "Look."
Yuanfeng endured the pain and went up to watch.
Seeing this, the whole face changed color.
In the video, it was shown that a woman was holding his child. He knew the blanket that wrapped the child, and that woman was the nanny Xin Ziwen had found.
"she……"
"The child is taken care of by her now. I won't hurt him. After all, he is also my nephew. It's just... Yuanfeng, you are a smart person, you understand what I mean, right?"
Yuan Feng raised his head and stared at Xin Furong's face. He still couldn't believe what he was seeing, but... soon, he found that the person in front of him had many expressions that Xin Furong could not make.
Especially when the corner of Xin Furong's mouth twitched into a cruel arc, he knew that he had no choice but to believe.
His face was ashen: "What do you want me to do?"
"It's very smart, it's not in vain for me to marry my sister to you." Xin Ziwen said, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.