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Chapter 882 Sick love, morbid hate.

"Let's go." Tang Shi murmured, "I must find Ma Qiang's weakness."

For Bo Ye, even if she was covered in wind and rain, she returned to the battlefield.

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Tang Shi and Wen Lizhi wandered around the venue. Before they met Ma Qiang, Tang Shi was waiting.

"Don't say hello on your own initiative." Wen Lizhi said, "If your value has dropped, we have to wait for Ma Qiang to come to us on his own initiative."

"So, let him see us first, right?" Tang Shi narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then said, "Then I understand."

"You are very eye-catching." Wen Lizhi had to admit, "So you don't have to do anything, you can also attract Ma Qiang's attention. Don't worry, Ma Qiang will definitely come and say hello when he sees you and sees me again."

"He might be surprised that I could actually come to you."

Tang Shi raised her chin, stepped on high heels, and a cheongsam dress outlined her figure to the fullest, but no one thought that such a beauty was too vulgar.

Because her eyes were too cold, the pride brought from her bones made no one dare to underestimate her.

"I heard that your sister likes to refine cosmetics by herself."

"Yes." Wen Lizhi knew that this was Tang Shi who was looking for a topic casually, so he followed it. "This is one of her few hobbies. Oh, by the way, she is very good at making perfume."

“A perfumer?”

Tang Shi said softly, "Maybe I have some jobs that suit her, so I can introduce them to her."

Suddenly, Wen Lizhi's expression became a little bit gritted, and even the words he said were dry and hard. "No need, thank you Miss Tang for your concern."

"Huh?" Tang Shi picked up a small square cake from the pastry on one side and put it on his plate. "Why stop it? If your sister makes great achievements in the perfume industry, wouldn't it be the honor of the Wen family?"

"The Wen family doesn't need her useless glory."

Wen Lizhi clenched his fingers suddenly, and some gloom appeared in his eyes unconsciously, "She would never want to show up in her entire life."

"Ah..." Tang Shi took a few steps back, stood aside, looked at Wen Lizhi with a meaningful look, and then the woman said in a low voice, "Wen Lizhi, do you want to turn your sister into your forbidden body?"

This sentence was like a needle piercing Wen Lizhi's heart. The man almost couldn't hold the wine glass in his hand the next second. He looked at Tang Shi in front of him, and the veins on his back swelled up, "What do you mean?"

“Literally.”

Tang Shi has never been afraid of gentleness and ritualism, or in other words, people like them have reached a certain level and all their emotions have always been expressed directly. She simply said bluntly, "I think your feelings for your sister are quite pathological."

“Not morbid at all.”

Wen Lizhi shrugged his shoulders easily, "What's the pathology?"

"Didn't you notice it yourself?"

Tang Shi asked back, "You imprisoned Wen Mingzhu's life, strictly control her communication with the outside world, and even prevented her from appearing in all visions - are you not trying to lock Wen Mingzhu up, what do you want to do?"

But Tang Shi held back and said something, that was that Wen Lizhi wanted to send Wen Mingzhu to another man's bed.
Chapter completed!
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