The hood in front of Wen Jingyi was taken off.

Her eyes turned white and the light in front of her became very bright. Her eyes, which had already adapted to the darkness, were stung by the incandescent light.

Before she could see the faces of the two men in front of her, the man who spoke first had already pinched Wen Jingyi's chin and forced her to raise her head.

"This little girl even eavesdropped on our conversation."

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

The man's rough and powerful aura was approaching step by step.

Wen Jingyi endured the initial dizziness and finally saw clearly that the man in front of her had an extremely obvious scar on his face.

Her heart skipped a beat.

I'm afraid it's dangerous.

No wonder men are so reluctant to be seen clearly by themselves.

A vicious person with obvious marks on his face would probably want to hide his face.

But the clarity of mind before her did not allow Wen Jingyi to hesitate any longer.

She felt the blade on her face sliding towards her skin, and her whole body trembled immediately, pretending to be extremely scared:

"I don't know anything. Don't kill anyone."

Wen Jingyi huddled in the corner, hiding the disgust in her eyes, and her soft voice was endearing.

"Brother, even if I die, let me die knowing clearly who I have offended."

She asked in a trembling voice, "I'm just an ordinary person. I haven't offended anyone. Who wants to kill me?"

As she spoke, Wen Jingyi secretly glanced at the man behind the scarred man.

Judging from his figure, he was indeed the person who stood next to Wu Yue at the beginning.

After she quickly saw the man's face, she thought of what he had said before and asked in a trembling voice:

"Who are you?"

"Ha ha……"

"Playing dumb?"

The scarred man was obviously pleased by Wen Jingyi's frightened look.

He leaned over and looked down at Wen Jingyi, his eyes filled with malice, and said quietly:

"Didn't you hear that just now? We two brothers are going to cut off your hand, keep it and hand it over, and then send you to a brothel for us to have fun with."

"Why me..."

Wen Jingyi squeezed out tears.

At this time, she even took the time to thank Bai Mengqiu.

If she hadn't seen Bai Mengqiu's pitiful look many times over the years, she would have seen it so much that she would have gradually memorized what kind of expression would make her look the most harmless.

At this moment, crystal tears were hanging on her face, and the blood color on her peach-like face had faded.

The only color was the coveted cheeks wet with tears.

The scarred man's mind was shaken.

A hint of experience flashed in his eyes, and the defenses in his heart quietly lowered.

He teased and threatened Wen Jingyi, "Of course you offended someone you shouldn't have offended. We brothers are also paid to do things. If you want to blame someone, blame your special identity."

Wen Jingyi's heart trembled, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

This was the first time she heard something related to her life experience from someone else.

special?

Why……

Moreover, those men just now said that they wanted to extract their genes. Was it really just what Wu Yue needed?

But Wu Yue is just a real orphan. Even if she has plastic surgery, her biggest ambition is to replace herself.

How could she find such a vicious suspicion?

There are even laboratories where people who know how to preserve genes can solve the problem themselves?

Or...

Wen Jingyi had a more reasonable guess in her mind.

Perhaps, even Wu Yue is just a confused chess piece.

The person behind this has not appeared until now.

She continued to sob and pleaded softly to the scarred man: "Brother, I am an orphan. If you want money, go to my mother. My mother has money."

"And my sister. My sister is a big star. If you need anything, just go to her."

The scarred man's eyes were filled with even more joy, and he looked at Wen Jingyi as if he was looking at a crying ant.

He patted Wen Jingyi's face and said in a funny tone:

"Everyone in this city knows that you, Wen Jingyi, are a scumbag that no one likes. Even your ex-husband's family kicked you out."

"What a pity! If it weren't for your special identity, we would really like to keep your pretty face."

Wen Jingyi shook her head in horror: "You also said that I am an orphan, my identity is not special at all, please let me go, I don't want to be disfigured."

"Then I'll tell you, so you can die knowing full well."

The scarred man looked at Wen Jingyi with lust in his eyes, his gaze darkly cast on her.

He didn't see Wen Jingyi's eyes suddenly become deep.

Still talking to himself: "We want your genes because-"

"That's enough."

The man behind him spoke up and stopped the scarred man from being so arrogant.

Wen Jingyi sighed inwardly and felt sorry.

But the opportunity has been missed. If I continue to test it, it will only make my purpose too obvious.

So he could only squat in the corner with his head lowered and continue listening to the conversation between the two.

The man behind him stepped forward and threw the scarred man's dagger away. He spoke bluntly:

"idiot!"

He gave the scarred man a warning look.

When he met the man's gaze, the man with the scar suddenly felt short of breath.

Although she still looked unconvinced, she muttered a few words and then obediently retreated behind the man.

As for the man, he lowered his head and sneered at Wen Jingyi:

"Put away your cleverness, and you can live a few more days."

Wen Jingyi lowered her eyes, avoiding the man's malicious gaze.

Then, the man signaled the scarred man to take Wen Jingyi with him. Wen Jingyi staggered and was forced to keep up with the two men.

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