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Chapter 1363 Self-mutilation

Chapter 1363

Lin Wenyu talks very little today, but her red long dress is attractive and will not be ignored.

The elders looked at the younger generation from time to time, and as they chatted, they talked about the marriage between Qianmiao and Feng Xian, and then they talked about other people's affairs.

After Qiao Shiwan finished planning her wedding, she casually asked Shi Cheng'an's parents: "When will your Xiao An marry Chuchu?"

The Shi family’s parents smiled gently and said, “It depends on what their young people mean. As long as they decide, we can make arrangements at any time.”

Yu Huiyi said quietly: "We have a more powerful marriage proposal than Axian. If we can't compare, Chuchu will not marry."

The Shi family's mother smiled reluctantly and thought to herself that this was deliberately embarrassing them, so she turned on the topic: "Mrs. Tang, you Wen Yu is old, do you have any candidates you like?"

Yun Ruyi smiled casually and said, "This mainly depends on Brother Yi's meaning. I believe his vision."

Tang Yiyan was concise and concise: "The time is up, I will arrange it for her."

These voices did not fall a word and all reached the table next door.

Qianmiao slowly raised his eyes and happened to see the gloomy sneer on the corner of Lin Wenyu's mouth.

Her red dress was waving with the evening breeze, which was particularly eye-catching.

The night fell quickly.

Feng Xian ordered people to change to the dessert after meals, and a group of people sat together and chatted and spent their time.

Qianmiao ate a cream cake that was not iced, but Feng Xian didn't let her eat too much.

Just as I was about to dig a bite, a beautiful red flower suddenly spread out on the pure white cream.

The smell of blood is coming!

Qianmiao suddenly looked up and saw the red skirt fluttering against the wind on the side of the roof, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Ah? What did she do on it!" someone shouted.

On the roof, Lin Wenyu sat casually on the edge, holding a dagger in his hand, and the blade of the dagger was stained with blood.

Her palms kept dripping blood.

She was singing, singing and laughing, crazy.

Everyone was shocked and surrounded her under the roof for a moment, and advised her to come down.

Yun Ruyi shouted to let her stop.

Lin Wenyu laughed wildly, letting the blood flower busts lower their palms: "You keep eating and drinking? Don't worry about me, I'm just going to die. Anyway, this person's life is meaningless!"

Yun Ruyi cried suddenly: "Silly child, come down quickly, let's go to the hospital, hurry up!"

Lin Wenyu smiled: "Down? I can go down. I will jump down in a while, with my head facing down... At this height, I should be able to fall to death."

Fengxian's house is two stories high, and there is a cobblestone path below, which is very hard.

Seeing this, Qiao Shiwan and others began to persuade him warmly, but none of them were useful.

Feng Xian ordered people to quietly go up the roof and pull them down.

As a result, the waiters were too moved, which alarmed Lin Wenyu, but it backfired. She asked her to stand directly to the outermost edge. As long as the wind was a little stronger, she would fall down at any time when it blew.

Qianmiao stared at this scene and suddenly made a sound. Unlike the gentle words of others, her voice was cold and heartless: "If you want to die, don't kill me, don't defile my home!"

This sound made Lin Wenyu slowly withdraw his feet.

She looked at Qianmiao below and smiled: "Of course you hope I'm dead! If I die, you can get everything from the Tang family!"

“I don’t need it.”
Chapter completed!
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