After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 133 A Jealous Identity

Seeing Wen Shu looking at him with a confused expression, her clear eyes were fixed on him.

Craig's hands, which were tightly gripping the corner of the table, relaxed slightly.

And the next second, when he saw Wen Shu's male companions protecting her behind them, the veins on the back of his hands suddenly bulged.

"Shameless and unrestrained!"

Craig stood up suddenly, and the sharp sound of chairs being knocked away instantly attracted the attention of everyone at the table.

Bai Rong's children were stunned when they saw that his eyes were red and he looked angry.

They had a lot of contact with Craig, and even when the situation was out of control, they had never seen this kind of expression on his serious and indifferent face.

They looked at each other, all sorts of guesses popping up in their minds: was it because they loved Qiao Qiao too much? Or...

Noticing their thoughtful looks, Craig clenched his fists and realized that he had lost control.

He straightened the corners of his lips, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart. He acted like a man eager to protect his wife, and accused her with a stern face, "Qiao Qiao lost her cub because of you. As her sister, not only do you not feel guilty, you even care..."

His stern gaze swept over Musil and Nan one by one.

The jealousy boiling in her heart seemed to have found an outlet when she looked at Wen Shu. She said sarcastically in a deep voice, "That's true. Unlike Qiao Qiao, you have a high pregnancy rate of only 1%. If there is a male willing to sleep with you, of course you have to seize the opportunity."

The malicious words instantly chilled the atmosphere at the table.

Wen Shu frowned slightly as she felt inexplicably insulted. She was disgusted by what he said and looked at Craig with cold eyes, not understanding what was wrong with him.

Musier and Nan's faces were even gloomier. They stood in front of Wen Shu, their backs tensed in a fighting stance, staring at Craig with eyes filled with murderous intent.

Bai Yan and Craig have known each other for many years and have never seen him target anyone like this. But even if there was a reason, speaking to his sister like that was really too much!

What's more, yesterday was just a misunderstanding!
His expression turned grim, and he said indignantly, "Craig, be careful with your words! Yesterday was just a misunderstanding, and didn't you find that bag of crystal coins?"

Bai Yan spoke first, and Wen Shu's brows relaxed.

Craig, who was being stared at by her, curled the corners of his lips and responded to Bai Yan in a cold voice, "Yes, but how does she explain that photo? And..."

He stared at Wen Shu's gaze, then moved it to Bai Yan's face. "Would Qiao Qiao lie? Bai Yan, don't forget who your relative is who grew up with you."

After saying this, he walked away from the table. Passing by Musier and Nan, he met their murderous gazes and said in a deep voice, "You are considered the best among males, yet you chose such a vicious female..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Xier could no longer bear it and grabbed his collar, while Nan, who was beside him, quickly hugged Wen Shu and wanted to take her away from the center of the conflict.

"Musil, wait."

Seeing that they were about to fight, Wen Shu hurriedly spoke out to stop them. Mu Xier paused and looked at her in confusion.

When Craig heard her voice, his heart skipped a beat. He was filled with anger, but also with a hint of inexplicable anticipation.

"There's no need to waste time with him."

Wen Shu glanced at Craig, who had a grim expression on his face, and wanted to beat him up, but compared to that, she was more concerned about Bai Qiao's condition.

Yesterday, she was pushed away before she could heal Bai Qiao. The female abilities in this world are limited, and Bai Qiao must still be very weak at this moment.

If she insisted on attending the banquet in the evening to please Bai Rong, things would probably be even worse.

Wen Shu looked at Bai Yan, whose face was filled with worry, raised her hand and touched the top of his head, comforting him: "I'm fine, take me to visit Bai Qiao."

A gentle force came from the top of her head, and Bai Yan's heart was beating nervously. When she was about to withdraw her hand, he didn't know where he got the courage from, but grabbed her hand.

"Okay." He pretended to be calm and turned his face away. He felt the soft and delicate touch of her palm, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly grabbed by the hand. But before she could get confused, the tall and handsome brown-haired boy had already pulled her and walked quickly towards the second floor.

"Sister, I believe you." Bai Yan's face turned red. Afraid of being discovered, she tried to relax her tense throat and whispered softly, "I heard that the guard wanted to kill people to silence them yesterday. Fortunately, you were not hurt." Hearing his words of comfort, Wen Shu raised her head slightly and looked at the silly hair on the top of his head, feeling warmed.

Nan, who was following closely beside her, glanced at their clasped hands, his eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the wide-open window beside him. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes fiercely, "Hmm!"

Hearing the cry of pain, Wen Shu turned around and looked at Xiangnan.

Seeing him covering his left eye tightly, his nose slightly wrinkled, and his light yellow eye covered with mist, looking at her pitifully, her heart couldn't help but tighten.

She let go of Bai Yan's hand and stood on tiptoe with some worry, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm," Nan slowly lowered his hand, revealing his slightly red eye, and murmured with a nasal tone, "It's okay, it just rubbed my eye..."

Seeing his appearance clearly, Wen Shu nervously moved closer and asked in a reproachful tone, "It's even bleeding, are you okay?"

She mobilized her special powers, and her fingertips, gleaming with white light, brushed across his eyes. Seeing the blood-red fade away, she wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly, "Be more careful next time..."

Before she could finish her words, her falling hand was grabbed tightly. She looked up in surprise, but only saw a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

The lips seemed to brush across a light and soft feather, like a dragonfly skimming the water, leaving a heart-pounding itch.

Wen Shu's pupils trembled, and before she could react, Nan pulled her into his arms.

"Ah Shu," the arm on her back slowly tightened, and the male, knowingly, buried his cheek in the crook of her neck and whispered, "Am I... now in a position where I can be jealous?"

A gentle tone slowly sounded in my ears, with a hint of sad temptation.

Wen Shu's eyelashes drooped, and she felt a little complicated. She slightly raised her arms hanging at her sides, but paused hesitantly.

She had to admit that she was always wary of Nan's abilities.

But when she thought of the words he said and the vows he made when they were whispering in each other's ears last night, her heart ached indescribably.

What had he been through that made him regard her as "everything" because of her treatment?
Wen Shu remained silent, but hugged Nan's waist tightly with a little force.

Feeling the force on his waist, Nan glanced at Bai Yan's warning eyes and suddenly froze.

He lowered his eyebrows, the disbelief in his heart instantly turned into ecstasy that almost burst his heart, "Ashu..."

The trembling voice made it impossible to hide the joy in it.

Nan slowed down his breathing, as if afraid of shattering his dream, and suppressed the urge to hug Wen Shu. The corners of his eyes were tinged with red, and he said in a trance: "You..."

Hearing his own hoarse voice, he woke up as if from a dream and timidly swallowed back his words.

I was afraid that once I asked, the extremely cautious female would take back this brief intimacy.

But the next second, a sweet fragrance rushed into his nostrils and a warm feeling was imprinted on the side of his face. He was stunned for a moment.

The female raised her eyes gently, a softness that made one's heart tremble flashed in her clear eyes, "Let's go, Nan."

His hand was held tightly, and Nan followed closely, gazing at her graceful back in a trance.

Even if it's just heartache...

As long as I can stay by her side, it's enough...

Bai Qiao's room is located at the innermost side of the first floor.

When Wen Shu followed Bai Yan into the house, Bai Qiao was curled up in the soft chair on the windowsill, looking sadly at the withered flowers in the backyard.

Seeing her haggard face, Bai Yan approached her with some concern, "Sister, are you okay?"

Hearing his voice, Bai Qiao's eyes moved and a smile appeared at the corners of his lips, but when he saw Wen Shu, his eyes were filled with strong hatred.

"Who allowed you to come in!"