Chapter 77-78 Miss Wen Er, this is not the Wen Family

Whether it was the effect of the medicine or the rage Wen Meimei had provoked causing him to lose his sanity, Qiao Chengxun was single-mindedly obsessed with settling accounts with this damnable woman.

He first went into the study and found all the keys to the second floor, quickly arriving at Wen Meimei's door. With trembling hands, he struggled to open the door.

At the same time, Wen Meimei had just put on her headset not long ago, listening to Linkin Park's rock music, patiently waiting for her teammates to gather so they could go raiding.

Completely unaware, her door had opened.

Qiao Chengxun's face was dark as night, as he had already lost control of his hands.

Damn woman, she's courting death!

...

It was broad daylight.

Qiao Chengxun frowned, his deep, bottomless black eyes filled with complex emotions as he stared blankly at the fair face of the young girl, flushed with the glow of health.

Despite not wanting to admit it, the fact was right before his eyes.