Domineering daddy bullying into the door

"Sister Tong, this is a matter between the two of you, I can't control it." Si Shaoyue said quickly, "By the way, Sister Tong, Uncle Wen, you should know where he is!"
Wen Tong responded without hiding anything.

Si Shaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I said, why are you so sure, Wen Xing is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot now, haha, let's just say that, and wait for your good news, second uncle ...It's really hard to talk, my dad begged him personally to give such a result, alas..."
Afterwards, Si Shaoyue hung up the phone.

Wen Tong put away the phone, and then walked towards the bed.

Long Li was still sitting there, and when he noticed Wen Tong coming in, Long Li turned around.

"Second Master, I'm sorry, this call woke you up, do you want to continue to rest?" Wen Tong asked.

Long Li's phoenix eyes glanced at Wen Tong's face. Without makeup, the scars on his face could still be seen, especially the two permanent scars.

The person who hurt this girl didn't want her life, but destroyed her in the most cruel way, from body to spirit.

"How do you take revenge?" Long Li asked.

Wen Tong shook his head, tightened his hand, and replied: "I..."
Long Li snorted coldly, "If you ruin the Wen family, why don't you just leave?"
Wen Tong was shocked when he heard the words, and looked at Long Li in disbelief.

Long Li looked at Wen Tong deeply, "I can give you whatever you want, as long as you are obedient."
Be obedient, don't go to your old friend, or your third child.

What she wants, he can't give him anything, he has to find another man!
Wen Tong thought that Long Li's words meant to avenge her, and after being surprised, he quickly said: "Second Master, thank you for your kindness, but it is only meaningful for me to take back the things that were stolen from me by myself."
Long Li Mo frowned displeasedly, and took it back with her own hands, what ability does this girl have now to take it back with her own hands.

In front of him, she still looked stubborn.

"You have nothing, how can you get it back?" Long Li looked at Wen Tong and asked sharply.

Wen Tong took a deep breath, then knelt down, and said, "Second Lord, actually I have something to ask—"
"Get up." Long Li said.

Wen Tong was startled.

"I learned from kneeling." Long Li sighed helplessly, and walked in front of Wen Tong. Seeing that Long Li seemed to want to help her, Wen Tong quickly stood up by himself.

"I... I think your subordinates kneel down and talk first when they do wrong things." Wen Tong explained stutteringly.

Long Li sneered, "Because I'm disabled and can't stand up."
"Second Master, you don't need to say that..." Wen Tong said hastily, "In fact, everyone respects you very much, your legs..." It really doesn't matter, Long Li interrupted Wen Tong before he could say anything. road:
"It can't be cured." Long Li said coldly, "I won't be able to stand up in this life. People fear me in front of others and humiliate me in hindsight. I'm used to it."
The word "habit" contains the indifference of how many years of hard work.

Wen Tong felt sore in his heart when he heard it, but he still caught the key word "cure", "Second Master, have you been undergoing treatment for your legs? Actually, I think your legs are different from ordinary people's legs.

Uh... I mean, many people can't stand up because their leg muscles are atrophied, but yours and I feel no different from normal people, even the leg muscles are more developed than many ordinary people, maybe there is really a cure Opportunity. "
She has been taking care of the second master for some days, and the leg muscles can really be felt through the clothes, so she also wonders why the almost perfect legs can't stand up.