Wen Lingyue's sudden slap was merciless, and Lin Jiaojiao screamed.
She waved her hand as if to hit Wen Lingyue.
Wen Lingyue grabbed her wrist with her other hand and squeezed her wrist bone with force.
Lin Jiaojiao's face turned pale with pain, and she tried to shake her off.
However, the more she struggled, the more force Wen Lingyue exerted, and Lin Jiaojiao's hands trembled with pain.
"Ah! Let me go!"
Her bloodshot eyes were filled with tears, and snot was even coming out of her nose.
She never expected that Wen Lingyue would dare to lay a hand on her.
Even those in higher positions dared not offend her easily, for fear that she would prevent her brother from conducting his experiments properly.
So even though she managed to get rid of more than a dozen people, the higher-ups still had to send people to protect her.
However, I didn't expect to run into a tough opponent today.
She was trying on other clothes today when she suddenly saw a photo of someone who looked exactly like her mother, and she felt a sudden panic.
She kept insisting that Chen Jie push her over.
Unexpectedly, that face resembled her mother by about 80%.
This realization threw Lin Jiaojiao into a panic. She also remembered that people often said she didn't look like a member of the Lin family. Over time, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't stand anyone saying she didn't look like a member of the Lin family, nor could she see anyone who resembled a member of the Lin family even slightly. She would become emotionally unstable whenever she saw them.
She didn't take Wen Xingyue and the others seriously, assuming they were just like any other ordinary people she'd met. She just couldn't stand looking at Wen Xingyue's face.
So she wanted to scratch her.
"Who gave you the audacity to touch her!"
Wen Lingyue slapped him again with her backhand.
Not satisfied, Wen Lingyue grabbed Lin Jiaojiao's hair again, her eyes fierce.
She didn't dare to touch her; she wanted to pamper her as much as possible. Where did this person get the courage to move?
This person is really giving her too much credit.
"Still launching sneak attacks!"
Wen Lingyue dragged the wheelchair to a spot against the wall and started banging Lin Jiaojiao's head against it.
Lin Jiaojiao felt dizzy and her head was throbbing.
"Does it hurt?"
Wen Lingyue wasn't satisfied with that either. She grabbed her hair and forced her to look up at her, a cold, bloodthirsty look on her face.
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