Chapter 1614 She Has a Purpose Indeed

"Hiss." Wen Shui uttered a sound, picked up the blade and put it on the table, covered Gu Chengdong with a blanket, turned around and was about to go out, but saw Feng Tianjing standing in front of the door in surprise.

Wen Shui raised his foot and walked towards her, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her out with force.

"Ah, Wen Shui, what did you do to him?" Feng Tianjing was dragged and pushed down on the sofa by him, her body bounced a few times by the sofa, and Wen Shui knelt on the sofa.

The unique breath of a man permeated around her.

Feng Tianjing fell on the sofa, smelled his breath, and subconsciously raised her head.

"Wen Shui." Her lips moved, looking at Wen Shui's tall figure looking down at her.

Wen Shui's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her meaningfully, his face was perfectly carved, white but attractive, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he raised a faint smile of evil charm, exuding a strange charm all over his body.

"Just say it." Feng Tianjing took a deep breath, turned away and stopped looking at him.

The dangerous aura emanating from Wen Shui enveloped her, and his handsome and unruly face approached, almost touching her face.

His demonic and unruly face forced her to swallow her saliva and move her body back.

"After Gu Chengdong was injured, he was poisoned. Did you know?" Wen Shui supported his hands on his side, looking down at her from a high position, and his magnetic voice was very tempting.

Feng Tianjing's delicate oval face, white and rosy, was sprayed by his burning breath, and her palms were full of sweat. She stared at Wen Shui and said, "How should I know?"

"Are you sure you don't know?" Wen Shui listened, smiled in a deep voice, and a strange cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her coldly, holding her waist with his big hand and bringing her into his arms.

"How should I know?" Feng Tianjing was forcibly hugged by him, and her heart trembled.

"Gu Chengdong was attacked and inexplicably poisoned. Your Feng family is really deep." Wen Shui whispered, and his fingertips touched her cheek.

Feng Tianjing turned her face away, staring at his Adam's apple with a sharp gaze, and glanced at him coldly, remaining silent.

"If you want me to help him detoxify, you can." Wen Shui's peach-like black eyes locked onto her cheeks, watching her shrink and slowly move back.

He narrowed his eyes tightly, staring at her, turned around, hugged her and pressed her against the dressing table, and said with an evil hook: "But I need you to speak up yourself, not to tell me indirectly like this."

Seeing Feng Tianjing's pure aura in her bones, but her brows revealing a domineering aura, he smiled deeper, lowered his head and bit her ear and said: "If you dare to look at him again, I will sentence you."

"What sentence?" Feng Tianjing looked at him warily, and saw Wen Shui's demonic face approaching, his high nose against hers, and his lips against hers.

"I didn't know anything at all." Feng Tianjing was startled and kicked him.

She was suddenly a little frightened, struggling hurriedly, and was held by Wen Shui's wrist.

"These are people from the Feng family, but they triggered his poison. That proves that Gu Chengdong was poisoned inexplicably four years ago and his life was in danger, which was related to the Feng family." Feng Tianjing's voice was very soft, but very firm.

Wen Shui stood there leaning, looking at Feng Tianjing's firm eyes, her eyes were as bright as the moon, and he almost lost himself in her eyes.

"Really?" Wen Shui asked in a deep voice.

He turned his head to look at the window, thinking, and said to her: "Since he is my sister-in-law's eldest brother, I will never watch him die without saving him."

Feng Tianjing listened and looked at him happily.

"Well." When she stood up, Wen Shui suddenly rushed forward and kissed her lips, frightening her to fall on the sofa, and he hugged her shoulders until she was almost suffocated.