Chapter 1735 Wen Shui's Strong Revenge Mode in Chasing His Wife

"Wen Shui, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Feng Tianjing was anxious.

He grabbed her collar and poured the red wine on her, then threw the bottle back, and with a loud "clang", he squinted at her.

Feng Tianjing blinked her beautiful eyes and walked around behind her with a cloth strip.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Tianjing asked coldly.

"Don't worry, although I was drunk at the time, I have a good memory and remember everything."

Wen Shui said evilly, stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and whispered: "Do you still remember how you bullied me at that time, huh?"

"Boom" Feng Tianjing was anxious in an instant, and her mind seemed to explode.

She kept taking deep breaths and wanted to speak, but the sound seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

"Don't worry, baby." Wen Shui said coldly, holding a cloth strip and covering her eyes.

She was wet with bright red wine, and Wen Shui squinted his peach blossom eyes and looked at her angry look by candlelight.

That fair skin, set off by the red wine, was extremely beautiful.

"Hiss" Wen Shui felt pain instantly, Feng Tianjing was stunned, she wanted to struggle, but it was too late.

"Wen Shui, you bastard, I'm going to kill you." Feng Tianjing yelled in a delicate voice.

A gust of wind blew, Wen Shui was outside with roses, and the wind blew the rose petals in. He reached out and grabbed the cloth strip and pulled it hard.

"Hiss." The cloth covering her eyes was untied.

Seeing the luxurious tomb, filled with candles, rose petals drifted with the wind, swaying in the air and spinning, slowly falling and then being swept up by the wind.

This picture was so beautiful that it could suffocate.

"Feng Tianjing." Wen Shui called her name.

Feng Tianjing was ashamed and hated, but it was useless.

Until a few hours later, it was already midnight.

"Do you know that I have been looking for you for half a month, and even thought that something happened to you, Feng Tianjing, you are such a heartless little thing, you have to hide when you are poisoned, do you know that I... I am very worried about you?" Wen Shui's voice was low, but he did not hide the truth in his heart at all.

During this period, he almost went crazy.

Feng Tianjing seemed to disappear out of thin air, and no one could find her.

"Gu Chengdong told you?" Feng Tianjing's voice was cold, but with some unknown emotions.

She thought she hated him, but at this moment, she felt that she did not really recognize this man.

"The call you just received exposed your whereabouts." Wen Shui said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand to straighten her face, and lowered his head to kiss the tip of her nose.

Looking at her blinking beautiful eyes, that innocent look, he smiled even deeper.

The man's slender fingertips lightly touched her forehead, and said in a deep voice: "I have been watching him for a long time, waiting for him to contact you."

"Boom" Feng Tianjing's heart was blown up in an instant.

She thought he was a cynical young man, but she didn't know that Wenshui was actually a hidden, extremely treacherous young man.

"Feng Tianjing, let me take a look at you." Wenshui's voice was hoarse.

He lowered his head, and with the help of the candlelight, he looked at her beautiful face. He gently rubbed her fingertips and said in a deep voice: "You've lost weight."

Feng Tianjing heard him say "lost weight" and inexplicably felt that it smelled like her mother.

Her nose was sour, she turned her head away, and suddenly turned her head and bumped into him.

"Let me go, my hands are almost tied off." She said with gritted teeth, Wenshui laughed in a deep voice, waved the scalpel, and broke the cloth strip.

She fell into his arms and was hugged tightly by Wenshui.

"Don't move, let me hold you." Wenshui said in a low voice, reaching out to hold her wrist and refusing to let go.