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Chapter 32 I Shouldn't Distrust Mr. Wen

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Tilting his head, Shu Hanhan stared at her intently.

He clearly saw her astonishment and disbelief!
Wen Qingrang caressed the frame unnaturally, what kind of eyes did she have?
Suspect?
Do not believe?
Just when Wen Qingrang was about to speak, the woman on the opposite side said politely and sarcastically: "Mr. Wen is really humorous."

"It was indeed me who did it, Shu Hanhan, there is no other meaning in telling you this..."

"Oh, since there is no other meaning, why did Mr. Wen choose to tell me, and... If Mr. Wen really did it, with a normal person's thinking, Mr. Wen should have told me yesterday instead of waiting until today! Wen Sir, I have always been very grateful to you for helping me again and again, but the matter of claiming the credit of others It really made me see another side of Mr. Wen. "

Her suspicious gaze pierced Wen Qingrang's eyes deeply.

The breath was stuck in my chest and I couldn't release it.

She didn't believe Shu Hanhan, and what kind of eyes did she have?
Doubt that he will not do such a good thing?

What is she questioning?
Wen Qing made an effort to keep calm, and continued: "What I said is the truth!"

"Oh... In that case, I don't know how Mr. Wen wants me to thank you?"

If you are grateful, please increase your favorability!

Wen Qingrang said silently.

"I……"

"Alarm, alert... The favorability has plummeted, the favorability is minus 10, the favorability is minus 20, the favorability is minus 30..."

"Ding...alarm, the favorability is minus 50, and the favorability has reached the lowest limit, please accept the punishment from the host..."

What happened so suddenly, Wen Qingrang's face immediately turned pale, he covered his chest with one hand, panting heavily.

This……

"Mr. Wen, what's the matter with you, Mr. Wen?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Shu Hanhan hurried over to help Wen Qingrang, who was very weak at this time, is he... sick?

"Medicine...medicine...in pocket..."

Wen Qingrang, who was in extreme discomfort, clutched his chest, letting Shu Hanhan rummage through his pockets looking for medicine.

Seeing that Fengshen's handsome and captivating man was so weak that he couldn't even speak, Shu Hanhan almost died of fright.

"Mr. Wen, please don't have anything to do. I made a mistake. I should treat it as your fault. I shouldn't doubt you. You are a good man, Mr. Wen. You are my savior. Don't let anything happen to you... "

Shu Hanhan was about to cry.

Although it was Wen Qingrang who was ill, his thinking was extremely clear. What did Shu Hanhan mean by that?
So after taking the medicine, Wen Qingrang also asked the question in his heart, and Shu Hanhan sincerely apologized: "It's my fault, I shouldn't be so angry that Mr. Wen got sick, it's all my fault, I don't Do you believe Mr. Wen..."

Wen Qing, who had just walked around the gate of hell, turned completely dark. So what was going on in her mind?
He felt a little uncomfortable again after his body improved a little bit earlier.

"Miss Shu, you are really wise..."

"Mr. Wen, you are not feeling well, so don't praise me. It's better to save some energy and rest."

For some reason, he saw the word sympathy in Shu Hanhan's eyes, does he need her sympathy?

Shu Hanhan was thinking wildly again.

Don't blame her for thinking too much, today she saw Wen Qing Rang after he got sick, and she really sympathized with him.

It seems that his body is getting worse day by day.

How pitiful!

If you haven't married a wife yet, you will die young!
(End of this chapter)