Chapter 161: Birthday Party (3)

Wen Jinzhang was standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette, with his back to the camera, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

But he exuded a dark and fierce aura.

When Xu Shi heard footsteps, he turned around slowly and looked at the woman who walked into the bedroom.

His face was frosty, his outline was carved like a knife, he didn't wear glasses, and his eyes were indifferent and cold.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist.

He usually wears glasses, which makes people feel gentle and elegant, but in the video, he seems to be a different person, fierce and gloomy, which makes people shudder.

Liu Shuying walked up to him and smoked the cigarette from his fingertips.

She stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear.

The man's slender hand pinched her chin quickly, and looked at her face with cold eyes.

"Yun Hong, you're back!"

Liu Shuying's expression froze for a moment, but soon, she nodded sadly with a smile, "Jin Zhang, if you think I am her, I am her, as long as you are happy."

He looked down at the woman who was close at hand, her delicate and beautiful face was illuminated by the faint yellow light in the bedroom, his expression was slightly in a trance, as if he had overlapped with the woman in his memory.

Liu Shuying raised her hand and caressed the man's handsome face, "Jinzhang, I don't understand why she betrayed you and you still miss her, how can I be inferior to her..."

Before Liu Shuying finished speaking, she was pushed down on the bed by a strong force.

The man leaned over, his eyes were dark, like the King of Yama who came out of hell, his big palms grabbed Liu Shuying's neck like iron clamps, and the muscles all over his body exploded, "Say, why did you betray Wen Jinzhang? Is he not good enough for you?"

Liu Shuying was so pinched that she couldn't breathe, her face was flushed red and purple, she squeezed the man's arm with both hands, and begged for mercy in panic, "Jinzhang, I'm Shuying..."

"Bitch!"

He couldn't listen to anything she said at all, so he raised his hand and slapped her hard.

The skin on the corner of Liu Shuying's mouth was broken and blood oozes out. He stretched out his finger again, stained some blood from the corner of her mouth, and put it on the tip of his tongue to lick it.

The deep eyes were stained with scarlet, as if stunned.

He knelt on one knee beside the bed, pulled out his belt, and slammed a few whips at her.

The harder Liu Shuying yelled, the more excited he seemed to be.

Liu Shuying curled up at the corner of the bed, begging him to let her go with tears streaming down her face, he stared at her tears for a few seconds, and suddenly pushed her down on the bed violently.

Then, he went up and bit her neck.

The screen stopped abruptly.

...

The people in the banquet hall were all stunned by the picture in the video.

Wen Jinzhang frowned, his expression slightly dazed.

He knew he had schizophrenia, but rarely had it. He didn't know what he looked like when he was ill. It turned out that the secondary personality was so dark and ruthless.

He didn't feel too shocked, or maybe he had a dark side in his bones, but it was covered up by the appearance of a gentle and modest gentleman.

Facing the surprise, panic, contempt, or anger of the crowd, Wen Jinzhang immediately went to see the reactions of old lady Wen and Wen Ruan.

Old lady Wen didn't know that Wen Jinzhang had split personality disorder, her face was full of worry and distress, and Wen Ruan, except for a bit complicated eyes, had a similar expression to that of old lady Wen.

Wen Ruan nodded towards Wen Jinzhang, "Father, no matter what you are, you are the closest person to me and grandma!"

Wen Jinzhang's tense heartstrings relaxed a bit. Facing the flood of questions and accusations from everyone, he picked up the microphone and said in a cold voice, "I also have a video in my hand. Is Liu Shuying pregnant with my child? Just look at it!"