At this time, Yan Biao also reacted. He tried hard to stabilize his mind, and then looked at the handsome man sitting there and said.

"I don't know what you're talking about? I don't know what basement? What website?"

"do not know?"

There was a faint smile on Wen Cheng's handsome face, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, but it added a hint of coldness.

"It's okay, I'll remind you."

Wen Cheng glanced at the bodyguard with his narrow eyes and drank tea slowly.

The bodyguard understood instantly and walked towards Yan Biao with a cold expression.

Yan Biao's pupils trembled slightly and he stepped back.

"What are you going to do? I'm telling you, don't do this."

But the bodyguard didn't listen to Yan Biao at all. He directly reached out and lifted him up from the ground, and punched Yan Biao hard in the chest.

Yan Biao instantly felt as if his internal organs had been shattered and the pain was immense.

Yan Biao immediately shouted ferociously with a look on his face.

Qiaoqiao avoided his gaze.

The bodyguard's actions continued, getting more and more cruel.

Blood flowed from Yan Biao's mouth, and then dyed the clothes in front of him red.

There was a smell of blood in the air.

Wen Cheng took one look at Qiao Qiao's discomfort and said to the bodyguard.

"Be careful, don't see blood"

"Yes"

The muffled sound continued, and Yan Biao's discomfort at this moment could be seen from Yan Biao's increasingly painful expression.

Wen Cheng looked into Yan Biao's eyes and opened his thin lips lightly.

"How? Remember now?"

The physical pain and the pressure emanating from the man made Yan Biao unable to hold on any longer. He struggled to open his eyes and spoke in the direction of Wen Cheng.

"Thought, I remembered."

The original voice has become weak.

For Yan Biao, in fact, in his eyes, he has always felt that a gentle person like Qiao Qiao would not have such a powerful man in a simple social circle, so he would make such a plan against her so unscrupulously. .

"Now that I remember it, let me explain it properly."

Wen Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was full of coolness.

"Are there any other websites where your videos are posted?"

Wen Cheng secretly thought that he had caught this man, so he had to find out what was going on behind him so that more people could be saved.

"No, no, just this one"

Yan Biao said with difficulty.

Wen Cheng played with the tea cup in his hand, looking at Yan Biao closely with his dark eyes, his sharp eyes seeming to be able to look straight into his heart. See through everything about him.

Yan Biao's body trembled slightly, and he immediately lowered his head to avoid the man's sight.

Wen Cheng withdrew his gaze, looked at Qiao Qiao, and said with a gentle expression.

"He didn't lie"

Wen Cheng still saw this clearly.

Of course Qiao Qiao believed in Wen Cheng, so she nodded, looked at Yan Biao and spoke coldly.

"Tell me, where are the contact information of the victims on this website? Where is the money made?"

Qiaoqiao knew that the injuries to these women were more serious than she thought, so Qiaoqiao had to help them get compensation.

"I didn't make much money. Those women were all encountered by chance in places. They left after taking the video. There is no contact information."

I heard Yan Biao say this.

Qiao Qiao heard from Wencheng that many of the victims' videos were repeated, which proved that these women were coerced and forced.

Yan Biao swallowed, then lowered his tone and spoke to Qiao Qiao.

"Qiaoqiao, you know, we are alumni, so if you want money, I will give it to you. Just let me go, okay?"

jojo?

Why are these words so disgusting coming from Yan Biao's mouth?

Wen Cheng's hand paused slightly, and then he looked at Yan Biao with a chill in his eyes.

"Let go of you?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Yan Biao, her cold face full of chills.

"Did these girls also say these words to you? How did you do it? You should know that the things you did are enough to ruin a girl's life."

"me........."

Yan Biao looked at the aggressive Qiaoqiao with panic in his eyes.

After all, in his eyes, Qiao Qiao was not such an aggressive person.

"It's true that I won't shed tears until I see the coffin, Wencheng, let's continue."

Qiao Qiao's white face was full of anger, and she turned to look at Wen Cheng.

"Beat him to death, I'm so angry."

Qiao Qiao added angrily.

Seeing the girl in front of him bulging like a little puffer fish, a smile appeared on the corner of Wen Cheng's mouth.

"Okay, do as Miss Qiao said."

The bodyguard continued to punch and kick Yan Biao's body, hitting the vital points with every move.

Wen Cheng's eyes were cold.

If Qiao Qiao hadn't been here, Yan Biao would have died long ago.

Just when Yan Biao couldn't hold on any longer, he finally spoke and explained everything in detail.

"Okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."

Yan Biao looked at Qiao Qiao and Wen Cheng pleadingly.

"Please let me go."

Wen Cheng didn't look at Yan Biao, but looked sideways at Qiao Qiao.

"What do you want to do with him?"

The doting tone obviously told Qiao Qiao that she could do whatever she wanted.

"You decide"

"it is good"

In Lin's Manor.

"Miss, haven't you come back yet?"

The housekeeper looked at Lin Yan, not daring to hide anything.

"No, Mr. Lin, I guess the lady won't be back today."

what?

Lin Yan's movements paused momentarily, and he looked up at the housekeeper with inexplicable pressure.

"Where did she go?"

"playground"

The housekeeper didn't dare to hide it, so he helped Lin Ya make up a sentence.

"Miss didn't know you were coming back today, so she didn't plan to come back."

Lin Yan thought it wasn't a messy place, so it was fine.

The coldness in Lin Yan's eyes gradually dissipated, and he regained his previous gentleness.

"Where's Wen Yan?"

Lin Yan and Wen Yan are friends. They just help to keep an eye on Lin Ya and prevent her from going to any messy places, but it also depends on Wen Yan's own thoughts.

The butler nodded.

"Mr. Wen went with Miss Wen"

If it weren't for this, the young lady probably wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

After all, the lady's every move cannot escape Wen Yan's sight.

"Okay, as long as Wen Yan follows, nothing will happen."

Lin Yan sat on the sofa and asked the housekeeper what happened during this time.

"Did anything happen during this time?"

"Have"

The housekeeper seriously told Lin Yan what happened to Lin Ya in the mall and about her kidnapping and assassination.

Lin Yan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a hint of coldness on his gentle and jade-like face.

"This group of people, I haven't found them yet and they have already arrived at my door. Let me inform you that there will be a meeting tomorrow. Tell those old guys that they must be there."

The housekeeper understands.

"Yes"

Inside Wen's villa.

After Wen Cheng finished taking a shower, he wiped the water from his hair with a towel.

Looking up, he saw the girl on the sofa. Qiao Qiao looked at Wen Cheng, who was wearing a bathrobe, with a slight blush on her fair face.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"fine"

Wen Cheng walked to the sofa and stood there, looking at Qiao Qiao with a gentle look on his face.

"You go to bed and I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No, you are injured. How could I let you sleep on the sofa as an injured person?"

Qiaoqiao looked at the tall and slender man in front of her and refused without thinking.

"This little injury is nothing. I can't let you sleep on the sofa."

There was a bit more tenderness in Wen Cheng's eyebrows that were facing the light, and there was a faint smile in his voice, which was indescribable tenderness.

"It really doesn't matter."

Qiao Qiao felt warm in her heart, but she still shook her head.

"I'm going to go to bed"

Qiaoqiao got directly into the quilt, leaving only her hair and arms exposed.

I am here to take care of Wen Cheng, not to steal his sleeping place, so if Wen Cheng sleeps on the sofa, his wounds will definitely be touched.

Wen Cheng didn't say anything more, and the corners of his mouth deepened. Then he put down the towel in his hand, leaned over and gently picked up Qiao Qiao.

The sudden suspension startled Qiaoqiao.

He let out an exclamation, and then struggled subconsciously.

"Hold me, or I will fall."

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

Qiao Qiao subconsciously did as he was told. The smile on Wen Cheng's lips deepened, and he hugged Qiao Qiao and put him on the bed.

"Qiaoqiao, sleep well."

Wen Cheng did not stand up in a hurry, but leaned down to look at the delicate and soft Qiao Qiao, and whispered like a cat.

Qiaoqiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then Wen Cheng said something in his ear.

I just felt that those eyes were like stars, extremely beautiful, and the fireworks in my heart bloomed gently.

Ambiguity spreads.

noon the next day.

The sun was shining brightly.

Xia Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

She held her body up, sat up, and exclaimed.

Xia Wan's body was so sore that all the bones in her body felt as if they were being dismantled and reorganized.

He has such an ascetic appearance, but at night he looks like a wild beast.

Xia Wan only felt a little angry, and the complaints in her heart blurted out.

"What a well-dressed beast..."

"A beast in clothes?"

At this moment, the man's voice sounded with a gentle smile.

When Xia Wan heard the bad words about Gu Shichen, she was startled involuntarily and looked in the direction of the sound.

The man was sitting on the sofa, his suit tightly wrapping his upright body.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and said nothing. After all, it was a bit embarrassing to be caught saying bad things.

But it seemed that Gu Shichen didn't care at all.

After all, when this man meets Xia Wan, his self-control will completely disappear.

Totally uncontrollable and uncontrollable.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"fine"

Xia Wan thought for a few seconds before shaking her head.

"Let me press it for you"

Gu Shichen put down the computer in his hand, stood up from the sofa, kissed his beloved wife on the cheek, and then said.

"Lie down obediently"

There was infinite endearment in the cold voice.

Xia Wan looked at the man walking towards her and hesitated for only a few seconds before compromising.

After all, even if he refused, Shi Chen wouldn't listen.

Why not come and experience Gu Shichen's massage techniques.

"it is good"

Xia Wan obeyed obediently.

He lay down, his long curly hair hanging casually behind him, and the fair skin on his back had a few bruises on it.

Gu Shichen's eyes darkened, and then he regained his composure.

"husband?"

Seeing that the person behind him didn't move, Xia Wan looked sideways at the man.

"Um"

Gu Shichen sat on the edge of the bed, and then placed his big hands on the woman's shoulders and neck.

The warmth from the palm of his hand soothed Xia Wan's fatigue.

"How about it?"

"Very comfortable"

Xia Wan's eyes narrowed slightly, and what he said was indeed the truth. Gu Shichen's method was indeed good.

“As long as it’s comfortable”

Gu Shichen curled up the corners of his lips, with bottomless darkness in his dark eyes.

Every minute and every second of time passes slowly.

Xia Wan felt that the pain in her body had dissipated a lot, and looked at the man with a soft smile.

“I didn’t expect my husband’s craftsmanship to be so good.”

Gu Shichen paused in his movements, then looked at his beloved wife and said slowly.

"You didn't expect it, but that's not all."

There was some other profound meaning in the low and hoarse voice.

But Xia Wan didn't think much about it at all and continued to ask.

"Really? What else?"

Gu Shichen didn't say anything, but his slender hands moved downward towards his waist.

Xia Wan felt the ultimate numbness spreading from his heart.

Xia Wan looked at the man in front of her with annoyance.

"husband!"

Gu Shichen's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and his hoarse voice was filled with endearment.

"Let's continue"

Two hours later, Gu Shichen was sitting at the dining table with Xia Wan in his arms.

He began to work hard and feed the people in his arms.

Xia Wan was so tired at this moment that she didn't want to move, and let Gu Shichen feed the food to her mouth.

But in his heart, he was secretly thinking about how he should deal with this man.

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