Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 339
Shen Xirong's tone was indifferent, and it fell into Xia Xiangnuan's ears, but it sounded like death's reminder.

Her body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was pain or fear.

"It's too early to be afraid." Shen Xirong let go of his hands.

"I don't care what will happen to her, just quickly change her face and voice back to the original." Wen Muyang said impatiently, his brows were covered with a layer of frost.

Xia Xiangnuan moved to his feet with difficulty, stretched out his hand little by little, and grabbed his trousers: "Mu Yang, I am really Xia Xiangnuan, what do you have to do to believe me?"

"Don't touch me." Wen Muyang kicked her away: "My wife doesn't have a trace of anger."

"Pfft." Miao Wu, who was guarding the door, couldn't help laughing.

The commander's venomous tongue was also terrifying.

Wen Muyang glanced at him, and Miao Wu quickly stood up straight.

"How long are you going to dawdle?" Wen Muyang urged Shen Xirong with a displeasure on his face.

I usually see him moving very fast, why is he slowing down at the critical moment?
"It's enough to know that she is Zhao Xue'er, why do you have to show her true colors?" Isn't it okay to show some face?

"She doesn't deserve it."

Seeing Xia Xiangnuan's face, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

At the same time, I was very worried, wondering how she was doing now, whether she would be able to eat enough, and dressed warmly. Those people didn't abuse her, right?

Will it hurt?
As long as he thought of this, he wished he could crush Zhao Xueer.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about Young Madam." Shen Xirong said with deep meaning.

"She's my wife, I don't care if she cares about you?"

Yeah?Shen Xirong pursed his lips and did not expose him.

Shen Xirong took out a glass of transparent solution from the laboratory, squatted in front of Zhao Xueer, and said in a very gentle tone: "Come on, open your mouth."

Zhao Xueer shook her head.

Shen Xirong stared at her gently, with a warm smile on his face: "If you drink it obediently, you will save yourself a lot of trouble."

"What do I have to do to make you believe me?" Zhao Xueer's eyes were full of despair.

Shen Xirong glanced at her wrist: "The moment you lose the tracker, you're already gone."

Without waiting for Zhao Xueer to answer, Shen Xirong continued: "Unless the young lady takes it off herself, the tracker is impossible to lose. Also, we found a dead body by the river, which means that she has done something. Someone else found the tracker. Make her take it off."

"This was a premeditated harm. You spent so much effort to catch her, how could you let her come back intact?"

Did she really naively think that with an identical face and voice, she was really Xia Xiangnuan?

"The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real." Shen Xirong smiled in his eyes, pinched Zhao Xueer's chin with his knuckle fingers, forced her to open her mouth, and fed her the medicine.

"Actually, as long as you hold your breath and don't run out so quickly, we won't see you through so quickly." Shen Xirong said in an incomprehensible tone.

Zhao Xueer was surprised, she didn't expect that the other party could even guess this.

Not long after drinking the potion, Zhao Xueer's face slowly began to change.

"How? Do you want to be lenient with the confession?" Shen Xirong sat in front of her.

Wen Muyang sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, as if a storm was about to come.

Shen Xirong couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Zhao Xueer shook her head with difficulty: "Just kill me."

(End of this chapter)