Forced pampering, the cold CEO pampered me to no end

"Qiaoqiao, this is our old lady"

"Grandma, this is Qiao Qiao"

This brat, the introduction is the same as no introduction.

Mrs. Wen looked at her grandson with some dissatisfaction.

Qiao Qiao nodded and said hello.

“Hello, Grandma Wen”

There was unconcealable nervousness in the soft voice.

Qiao Qiao's well-behaved look made Mrs. Wen instantly smile. She waved to Qiao Qiao, her eyes full of love.

"Sit next to grandma"

Qiaoqiao had not been in contact with any elders for so many years, especially this kind of elders who loved her so much, she felt a little flattered for a while.

Wen Cheng took in Qiao Qiao's expression, and then said to Mrs. Wen.

"Grandma, you are so enthusiastic that you scare Qiao Qiao."

When Wen Cheng said this, Mrs. Wen instantly realized whether she was being too enthusiastic.

Qiao Qiao, on the other hand, felt a little embarrassed when she heard Wen Cheng say this.

"No, grandma, I'm not scared, I'm just a little surprised."

Qiao Qiao was afraid that Mrs. Wen would be embarrassed, so she quickly walked over and sat down.

"fine"

Sitting closer, Mrs. Wen instantly noticed the bruises on Qiao Qiao's body, so she secretly glared at her grandson.

This brat really doesn't know how to show mercy to others.

It's over, Qiao Qiao keenly noticed Mrs. Wen's gaze, thinking of the marks on her body, her face instantly turned redder, and she wanted to leave here in embarrassment.

Things are not what you think.

Old Mrs. Wen withdrew her gaze, the smile on her lips deepened, she reached out and held Qiao Qiao's hand and asked gently.

"Child, tell grandma, how long have you been dating this brat Wencheng?"

dating?

How long?

Qiao Qiao was slightly stunned and looked at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng caught Qiao Qiao's gaze, so he looked at Mrs. Wen and took over the words.

"it's been a while"

Qiao Qiao nodded under the gaze of Mrs. Wen.

This period of time can be long or short, yes, no problem.

"It's been a while?"

Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Cheng, her eyes full of blame.

"Then why don't I know?"

If he hadn't come to see it in person, he wouldn't have been kept in the dark all this time.

Wen Cheng continued to answer with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Don't I want to wait until the relationship between the two of us is more stable before I tell you?"

Come on, bullshit.

Old Mrs. Wen no longer paid attention to her grandson, but looked at Qiao Qiao lovingly, and continued to ask Qiao Qiao some questions about her family.

Old Mrs. Wen doesn't care about some family conditions, and the so-called well-matched people don't matter to her.

Because there were some burdens and pressures when she married into the Wen family.

The most important thing is that her grandson likes her. Of course, the premise is that the girl is a well-behaved child. The Qiao Qiao in front of her obviously meets the requirements of Mrs. Wen for her grandson's daughter-in-law.

Very satisfying.

Seeing that Mrs. Wen wanted to continue asking Qiao Qiao about other marriage matters, Wen Cheng quickly interrupted.

"Grandma, we will take care of these things ourselves. For now, you might as well care about my wounds."

"Hey, I almost forgot, take a look."

The doctor said truthfully.

"Mr. Wen's wound was a bit deep, and it was not treated in time, so it became somewhat inflamed and had some symptoms of fever."

He paused and continued.

"This situation requires personal care."

Qiao Qiao looked at the wound and felt extremely guilty. After all, Wencheng's wound was more serious because of herself.

Mrs. Wen's eyes turned and she had an idea in her mind.

"Well, Wencheng is so dangerous, so he can't move around at will. With Qiaoqiao and me here, there won't be any big problem."

Wen Cheng didn't seem to expect that the old lady actually said that, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I just wanted to refuse this for Qiao Qiao, but Qiao Qiao had already nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I will take good care of him."

I can be considered as making up for myself.

Mrs. Wen looked at Qiao Qiao's worried eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, several people went to have a meal.

After dinner, Qiao Qiao was pulled by Mrs. Wen to chat.

Wen Cheng went to the study to handle the company's affairs. He didn't know how long it had passed before someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Wencheng, it's me"

Qiaoqiao's voice rang from outside the door.

"The door is not locked"

Wen Cheng's tone was gentle.

If other employees of the company were here, they would definitely be frightened by the appearance of their boss.

Although Wen Cheng is not as strict as Gu Shichen, he is absolutely allowed to be disturbed while working.

"it is good"

Qiaoqiao walked in from outside holding a small medicine box.

"The doctor is gone, so I'll change your dressing."

Mrs. Wen's eyesight was not good. It would be bad if Wen Cheng was hurt, so she had no choice but to come over by herself.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then"

There was a faint smile in Wen Cheng's eyes.

"It's not troublesome. If it weren't for me, your injury wouldn't have become so serious."

Qiaoqiao answered as she picked up the medicine box and put it on the table.

But as soon as these words were spoken, the two of them instantly recalled what happened last night, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

"I'll change your dressing. Do you want to be on the sofa or in bed?"

Qiaoqiao spoke, directly interrupting the quiet atmosphere between the two.

"Here it is"

Qiao Qiao felt relieved. After all, she felt a little embarrassed in bed.

"Take off your clothes"

Wen Cheng placed his slender fingers on the buttons of his shirt and unbuttoned his own buttons calmly and calmly.

Soon, the man's strong figure was revealed in front of Qiaoqiao. This man really had everything he should have, everything was obvious.

Qiao Qiao blushed a little and didn't dare to look around.

Qiaoqiao looked at the wound.

"It might hurt a little, please bear with it."

Hearing this, Wen Cheng's eyes deepened.

It seems like I said this myself last night.

Qiaoqiao didn't notice anything strange about the man, and reached out to carefully untie the gauze originally tied around the man's waist. However, this action inevitably brought her closer to the man and wrapped her around his waist.

Qiaoqiao's face turned even redder and she held her breath involuntarily.

He sped up his movements, and the corners of Wen Cheng's mouth deepened.

After finishing it, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then cut open the gauze with scissors, exposing the entire wound.

Qiao Qiao felt shocked and her eyes trembled.

"Is it that serious?"

"nothing"

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao and spoke slowly.

"It just looks a little serious, but the wound is actually not deep."

Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, but her red lips were slightly pursed, her brows were furrowed, and the guilt on her face looked even deeper.

"Jojo, don't worry, okay?"

Although Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, Wen Cheng could see Qiao Qiao's true thoughts and leaned forward slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"nothing"

A few simple words, but they had a different feeling when they were spoken in Wen Cheng's mouth.

Qiao Qiao only felt her heartbeat speeding up, and she felt at a loss in her heart.

Then Qiao Qiao picked up the tweezers in her hand and squatted down to gently disinfect Wen Cheng's wound.

"If you feel any pain, just tell me."

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao's delicate face and then continued.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain"

There was a lazy smile in his eyes.

Qiaoqiao's movements seemed to be lighter, and she would gently blow on the wound from time to time.

Qiaoqiao hoped that the coolness would relieve the pain of Wen Cheng's wound.

The coolness coming from the wound made a delicate rose grow in Wen Cheng's heart and spread in his heart.

Wen Cheng leaned back in his chair and looked at Qiao Qiao with gentle and caring eyes.

Outside the study, two figures were standing next to each other. Xu Yan and Mrs. Wen, who were guarding the door, eavesdropped on the conversation between them with indifferent expressions.

"Did you hear what they just said?"

"Mr. Wen said..."

Xu Yan repeated what Wen Cheng said just now, his eyes full of panic and helplessness.

I really didn't do it voluntarily.

The old lady said she couldn't hear, so she was sent here to listen. If Mr. Wen found out, he would probably die.

Inside the study.

When the wound was almost treated, Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Wencheng.

"Wencheng, was your injury caused by Yan Biao?"

Qiao Qiao seemed to recall Yan Biao's disgusting face at the end.

Strict standards?

Wen Cheng instantly thought of who Qiao Qiao was talking about.

"No, I was hurt because of other things, not because of that man. He can't hurt me."

Wen Cheng's eyes were gentle.

Qiao Qiao nodded, that's good, otherwise she would really feel guilty, and then helped Wen Cheng tie the gauze again.

When I was about to stand up, my feet were numb because I had been squatting for too long.

As soon as he stood up, he lost control and fell to the side.

But fortunately, a slender and strong arm firmly supported her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Qiaoqiao panicked and subconsciously wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

"what"

Qiaoqiao reacted instantly, then let go of her hand, and anxiously withdrew from the man's embrace.

Wen Cheng was about to say something, but at this moment, a bell suddenly rang.

Qiaoqiao went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Wen Cheng buttoned up his shirt again and walked out the door.

Outside the door at this moment.

Mrs. Wen deliberately lowered her voice and whispered something to Xu Yan.

"What are the two of them talking about? Why can't I hear anything?"

Old Mrs. Wen was very worried that Qiao Qiao was hired by her grandson to act against her, but Qiao Qiao suited the old lady very well. If they were fake, the old lady would let them do it for real.

It would be better if it were true.

"Old madam, Mr. Wen and Miss Qiao didn't say anything, but I seemed to hear some footsteps..."

Mrs. Wen frowned and continued to question Xu Yan.

"Footsteps?"

A flash of alert flashed in Old Mrs. Wen's eyes, and she was about to say something, but the door in front of her was opened.

Xu Yan, who was close to the door, was caught off guard and fell to his knees.

Qiaoqiao went to the balcony to answer the phone and didn't notice what happened at the door.

Xu Yan's knees hurt, but he ignored the pain because he had more important things in front of him.

In front of him was a pair of long legs wrapped in a suit.

Continuing to look up, he saw the man's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Mr. Wen"

Xu Yan instantly retracted his gaze, stood up and stood aside. His face was full of tears.

Ruined.

Wen Cheng glanced at Xu Yan casually.

Then he put his eyes on Old Mrs. Wen, and raised her thin lips slightly.

"Grandma, what are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm going back to my room, do you care about me?"

Mrs. Wen frowned and looked at Wen Cheng with a confident face.

"Xu Yan, help me back to the room."

"Yes Yes"

Xu Yan nodded immediately and stepped forward to support Mrs. Wen.

The two walked forward.

Wen Cheng put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door and looked at the two of them with his lips raised, and said.

"You are going the wrong way"

Mrs. Wen and Xu Yan stopped for a moment, and an awkward atmosphere spread in the air.

"Ah, it's the other way around, it's indeed the other way around."

Old Mrs. Wen glanced at her grandson meaningfully, and then said to Xu Yan beside her.

"Hey, why did you lead me the wrong way? I didn't mean to say that you... I am an old man with a bad memory, and so is a young man like you. You even led me the wrong way."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault..."

Xu Yan nodded repeatedly.

The two sang in harmony and left Wen Cheng's sight. If you look closely, you will find that their pace is much faster.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Wen Cheng's narrow eyes.

Just as he was about to enter the study, his cell phone rang.

The phone was connected and Lin Yan's voice rang.

"I'm back, let's go out and get together?"

Although it is a question, for someone who is more willing to go out for dinner, Wencheng must be available on call.

Wen Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, glancing in the direction of the balcony.

“I don’t have time today, let’s make an appointment another day.”

There was silence on the phone for a long time.

Lin Yan's voice sounded with a smile.

"What situation, what is so important, can make people who are so willing to come out to play not come out?"

Listening to the teasing of my friends.

"My lifelong event"

Wen Cheng raised the corners of his lips and said.

When the phone hung up, Wen Cheng walked into the study room.

Lin Yan on the other end narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lifetime event?

The assistant looked at Lin Yan and hung up the phone, then turned around and asked.

"Mr. Lin, where are we going now?"

Lin Yan spoke in a deep voice.

"Go back and see Lin Ya"

The assistant did not dare to disturb him, and then started the vehicle and drove towards Lin's manor.

On the balcony at this time.

Sister Wang's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone. She drank a lot last night to help Qiao Qiao stop drinking, and ended up going directly to the hospital.

Qiao Qiao was not seen for a long time. After her repeated questioning, the boss said that it was Yan Biao who told her about sending Qiao Qiao home.

"Where are you now?"

Sister Wang asked Qiao Qiao anxiously.

Qiaoqiao knew that it was hard to say anything in this situation, so she didn't prepare to say anything.

"I, I'm at home now"

"Okay, okay, just be at home"

Sister Wang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Qiaoqiao, I always feel that Yan Biao is interested in you. I was afraid that he would do something to you. Fortunately, nothing happened."

"Sister Wang, he did it"

Qiaoqiao interrupted her directly and briefly recounted what happened last night, excluding Wen Cheng's part.

"How could this happen? What should we do now?"

It was also the first time for Sister Wang to encounter such a thing, with a hint of panic in her voice.

"It's all my fault. I was too careless. It's all my fault."

"Sister Wang, Yan Biao was intentional and has nothing to do with you."

Qiaoqiao looked at the scenery and said calmly.

"I'm not going to sell the script to them anymore. I won't just let it go."

Qiao Qiao's tone was firm.

Sister Wang also knows Qiao Qiao's character. She usually looks gentle and soft, but as long as someone touches Qiao Qiao's bottom line, Qiao Qiao will not give in.

"I understand, you can do whatever you want. I'm here in the company. Don't worry. If you need help, you can always come to me."

"it is good"

Although Qiao Qiao agreed, she never thought about causing trouble to Sister Wang because she knew the difficulties involved.

After taking back the phone, Qiao Qiao returned to the room, looked at Wen Cheng and said.

"Can I use the computer?"

Wen Cheng stood up and gave up his seat.

"Come and sit"

"it is good"

Qiaoqiao nodded and sat on the original seat.

The warmth of the man just now remained on the seat.

Wen Cheng walked to the sofa and sat down, with a lazy figure and long legs crossed.

Looking at Qiao Qiao, he said softly.

"Want to find a lawyer?"

"Yes"

Qiao Qiao nodded and looked at Wencheng.

"I must pursue what happened yesterday. Wencheng, do you have a suitable lawyer there?"

Qiao Qiao frowned and narrowed her eyes.

After all, Yan Biao failed, so some evidence is difficult to find.

If you can find the right lawyer, you can at least get twice the result with half the effort.

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao with a smile in his eyes.

"Can I?"

Qiao Qiao sighed slightly and said with a helpless smile.

"I'm serious, don't joke with me, okay?"

"Okay, okay"

Wen Cheng put down the things in his hands, stood up and walked to Qiao Qiao.

"Let me show you something first"

Then Wen Cheng turned sideways and propped himself up in front of Qiao Qiao, with his handsome profile right on Qiao Qiao's face.

Their breaths intertwined.

Qiaoqiao felt her heart beating violently, and her eyes were too nervous to look anywhere.

Wen Cheng's expression looked very indifferent, but the rolling Adam's apple could also indicate the man's nervousness at this moment.

"What happened yesterday proves that this is not the first time this man has done these things. Since he has done these things, there will definitely be some evidence left behind."

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao and did not click on the folder directly.

"This is the evidence, the picture has been processed, but you still have to be prepared."

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao's pretty face, his eyes darkened.

Qiao Qiao was not a child, so she understood Wen Cheng's words instantly. She nodded with surprise on her face, and Wen Cheng opened the file.

The photos appeared in front of Qiao Qiao's eyes instantly. After only looking at a few pictures, Qiao Qiao's eyes widened in surprise, and her delicate face was full of anger and disbelief.

"Are these all made by Yanbiao?"

"Um"

Wen Cheng's eyes were filled with coldness.

"This man took the video and uploaded it directly to the website, selling the video to make money. He made a lot of money from these videos, and many people watched them."

There was a hint of seriousness in Wen Cheng's lazy voice.

"And these victims were all locked in a basement. When I sent people there, I also found several tortured women."

Qiaoqiao's face gradually turned pale.

"What a beast."

Qiao Qiao secretly thought that if she hadn't been rescued by Wen Cheng, she would have become one of the victims, the person in this video. When he thought of this, Qiao Qiao's fair face was filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid, the matter is over and everything is fine."

Wen Cheng noticed Qiao Qiao's emotional changes and immediately comforted Qiao Qiao.

Passed a cup of tea.

"Thank you"

Qiaoqiao took the tea cup and took a few sips before calming down.

"Seeing this, I felt that it would be too easy for him to leave it to the law to deal with him, so I will let him know what it means to deserve what he deserves."

Wen Cheng spoke slowly, a bit of cruelty appearing on his handsome face.

"I will go with you"

Qiao Qiao made up her mind, looked at Wen Cheng and said softly.

"I want to see with my own eyes what will happen to this beast."

"You'll be scared."

Wen Cheng frowned.

"No, he has done so many evil things. I wish I could tear him into pieces, so no matter how you treat him, this is the punishment he deserves."

Qiaoqiao's eyes were full of seriousness and her tone was insistent.

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao with his dark eyes for a while before nodding.

"it is good"

Then the two went to the place where Yan Biao was detained.

Wen Cheng took Qiao Qiao and walked towards the secret room where Yan Biao was imprisoned.

Although the room was not dark, it still gave people a cold feeling.

In front of the door, Wen Cheng and Qiao Qiao stopped, and Wen Cheng said warmly to Qiao Qiao.

"Are you sure you want to go in?"

To be honest, Wen Cheng didn't want Qiao Qiao to go in because he didn't want Qiao Qiao to see his dark side, but Qiao Qiao pursed her lips and her eyes were full of determination.

"I'm definitely going in."

Qiaoqiao wanted to see with his own eyes the fate of this beast, for himself and for the sake of the victims.

"it is good"

Wen Cheng respects Qiao Qiao's decision.

"Open the door"

"Yes"

The bodyguard at the door entered the password and opened the door.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Biao raised his head with difficulty. His body was covered with blood and his face was covered with scars.

"I didn't do anything, what are you going to do?"

There was an indescribable coldness in Yan Biao's voice.

Although Qiaoqiao was prepared, her beautiful eyes still trembled slightly when she saw Yan Biao.

Wen Ben had been looking at Qiao Qiao's expression, so he stood directly in front of Qiao Qiao.

"You didn't do anything? What happened to the woman in the basement? What happened to the video on the website?"

Although Wen Cheng's tone was as lazy as ever, his voice was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

Every word Wen Cheng said made Yan Biao's face look uglier.

The woman in the basement?

Videos within the website?

Yan Biao's face became paler and paler, paling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This man was actually able to break into his home and discover his secret.

Wen Cheng looked at Yan Biao's panic and raised his lips slightly.

Then Wen Cheng put his arms around Qiao Qiao's waist.

Said gently.

"Let's go sit over there."

Qiaoqiao nodded, and then sat on the chair that Wen Cheng had prepared.

Wen Cheng's eyes were fixed on the flustered Yan Biao.