Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Mrs. Wu lowered her head in silence, the bright red Koudan on her fingernails had been scratched to pieces by her.

After a while, she said hoarsely, "I can't do it."

She and Wu Kewen are husband and wife, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are a community of both prosperity and loss.

If she speaks out, the fire of public opinion will also burn on her, and she will be "unrecognizable".

Xia Jingsheng seemed to have expected such an outcome. He lamented his misfortune, angered him, and deeply saw the weakness and selfishness in Mrs. Wu's personality.

"Mrs. Wu, you have to remember that we are all individuals first, and then wives, husbands, and children. Although everyone calls you Mrs. Wu, you must not forget your real name." Xia Jingsheng said.

Real name?Mrs. Wu's heart trembled.

It has been a long time since no one has called her by her real name. Even Mrs. Wu herself finds the name Qu Bailin unfamiliar.

For these years, she has been bound to the position of Mrs. Wu. She looks glamorous on the surface, but she is riddled with holes in her back.

Her hands were trembling, she covered her face in dismay, and for a long time squeezed out a sentence: "I'm sorry, please don't force me anymore."

Xia Jingsheng laughed: "If I really wanted to force you, I just took your recording and made it public. It is precisely because I respect your ideas that I am dealing with you here."

"Forget it, no matter what, it's your own choice, and the result should be borne by you alone." Xia Jingsheng finished his words here, leaving Mrs. Wu alone, staring into the distance in a daze.

When Xia Jingsheng returned to the table, he immediately noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere.

Wu Kewen's eyes always fell on his face intentionally or unintentionally, those eyes were like needles, which made Xia Jingsheng feel uncomfortable all over.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Wu Kewen asked with great interest, chewing on the steak.

Xia Jingsheng smiled: "I happened to meet Mrs. Wu, so we chatted a little longer."

"Oh? As far as I know, my wife has never been good at communicating with people. I didn't expect to hit it off with Mr. Xia so much." Wu Kewen said with a half-smile.

The atmosphere at the dinner table froze for a moment, and Xia Jingsheng finally realized the perverted desire to possess and control that Mrs. Wu spoke of.

Just this aggressive questioning already made Xia Jingsheng angry. It was hard to imagine how much mental pressure Mrs. Wu was under to live with Wu Kewen for so many years.

The three of them were speechless for a moment, and Sun Wenxi very naturally cut the steak into small pieces for Xia Jingsheng, and sprinkled it with ground pepper.

The intimate behavior of the two was noticed by Wu Kewen.

When Mrs. Wu calmed down and sat down again, Wu Kewen suddenly pushed his plate in front of Mrs. Wu, picked up a piece of steak, and said with a chuckle, "Open your mouth."

Mrs. Wu paused, with an expression of fear uncontrollably showing on her face.

Every unexpected move of Wu Kewen made her feel panicked.

Xia Jingsheng frowned and said, "I remember, Mrs. Wu likes to eat vegetarian food?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Kewen looked over immediately with sullen eyes, but the corners of his lips were upturned, but he smiled on the surface: "Occasionally, you should eat some meat."

When he spoke, Mrs. Wu opened her mouth obediently.

Xia Jingsheng lost his appetite when he saw the weird scene in front of him, and wiped his hands with a napkin.

After the steak experiment, Wu Kewen seemed to have found the joy of feeding, with a warm smile on his face.If Xia Jingsheng hadn't seen the scars on Mrs. Wu's body with his own eyes, he would definitely think that Wu Kewen is an excellent husband like ordinary people.

It's a pity that when the coat inlaid with gold and jade was removed, the contents inside had already been corroded by rust.

Mrs. Wu sat on pins and needles for a long time, and finally waited until Wu Kewen put down her chopsticks.

The four of them said goodbye at the door of the store, Mrs. Wu breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly out of nowhere a group of masked men in black with guns in their hands surrounded Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng.

"This..." Mrs. Wu was taken aback, and looked at Wu Kewen in a blink of an eye.

The expression on Wu Kewen's face was dim and unclear, upon closer inspection, there was still an imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips.

"They... what are they going to do?!" Mrs. Wu said with a pale face, "Save people, save people quickly."

Wu Kewen turned a deaf ear to her shout and stood aside indifferently.

Seeing this posture, Mrs. Wu couldn't understand.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, as if she had never known him before, and said in a trembling voice, "Is this the one you're looking for?"

Wu Kewen pinched Mrs. Wu's face: "It's all because of you. If you hadn't been hooking up men everywhere, I wouldn't have looked for anyone."

Mrs. Wu was exhausted physically and mentally. She staggered and almost fell.

Wu Kewen sneered, and ordered: "Driver, take the wife back."

And he still wants to stay here to watch a good show.

Both Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi chose to hand over their backs to each other, and they stared at the group of masked men warily in front of them.

"Jing Sheng, let's rush out." Sun Wenxi concentrated on looking for loopholes in the encirclement, keeping calm and calm as much as possible.

"Okay, I'll cover for you." Xia Jingsheng said, and also pulled out the snake-shaped whip from his waist.

The cooperation between the two was very tacit, and Xia Jingchang swept his whip, hitting a circle of the masked man's calves.

Taking advantage of the pain of the masked people, Sun Wenxi quickly removed the arms of many people in close combat.

Xia Jingsheng didn't have a gun, so Sun Wenxi hugged him from behind and shot with one hand.

Soon, the masked men who were shot screamed in pain, and Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng fought a bloody path by themselves.

Sun Wenxi pulled off the masked man's mask and said sharply, "Who sent you here?"

The masked people are just pawns, and they don't know who their employers are. Most of them are unemployed gangsters in the society. In order to make a living, they specially assembled such a team full of stragglers.

The team will often receive orders, and the task will be successful or unsuccessful.

This time, it was clearly a failure.

Wu Kewen didn't expect the two of them to rush out of the encirclement together, and the look on their faces was a bit ugly.

Xia Jingsheng took a deep look at Wu Kewen: "Mr. Wu, you really must take revenge."

Wu Kewen had a sullen face: "Mr. Xia, what are you talking about? Could it be that I suspect that I did it?"

Xia Jingsheng was not sure that this matter was written by Wu Kewen at first, but he was not sure that he was the culprit until he saw him standing on the sidelines uncharacteristically.

When a normal person sees such a dangerous scene, he will definitely flee the scene immediately, so how can he be so leisurely?

Wu Kewen didn't ask, and Xia Jingsheng didn't say much.

But one person couldn't help it.

Mrs. Wu got into the car, and her back was drenched in cold sweat.

She remembered Xia Jingsheng's question: Do you know how Wu Kewen's ex-wife died?

Mrs. Wu has always heard people say that she committed suicide, but she has never thought about why a young girl chooses to commit suicide.

Now Mrs. Wu understands.

Wu Kewen's desire to control has reached its peak, and Mrs. Wu knows with her toes that when she gets home, Wu Kewen's rage must be waiting for her.

She was afraid in the bottom of her heart, and the comfortable and spacious car became a dark and cramped cage.

She looked up out of the window, and the four characters "Jiangcheng Daily" stimulated her eyes.

Mrs. Wu made the most daring decision so far. She asked the driver to stop the car, and walked into the newspaper office alone in plain white high-heeled shoes.

When she came out of the newspaper office, it was already dark and the surroundings were gloomy.

Mrs. Wu felt that she had never been so relaxed, and even the plain white high heels on her feet that suppressed her personality became cute.

She reached out to take off the shoe, threw it into the trash can, and walked briskly to the ballroom.

On the second day, Wu Kewen, the acting general manager of Jinxia Bank, was reported by "Jiangcheng Daily" about domestic violence against his wife.

Even the wives teach their children with "Wu Kewen will take you away if you don't obey me again."

At this moment, Wu Kewen was drunk in the villa.

Suddenly there was the sound of keys at the gate, Wu Kewen lowered his face, trying to put on a "tyrant" look: "Do you still have the face to come back?"

Mrs. Wu said nothing.

Wu Kewen discovered that there were several people following her.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome here, go out?!" Wu Kewen tried hard to chase away people.

Ye Henglang showed a search warrant and said sternly: "Wu Kewen, someone has reported that you are suspected of kidnapping and illegally restricting other people's personal freedom. The patrol room has issued a search warrant. Please cooperate."

Wu Kewen frowned, his whole body staggered, and said incoherently, "Search warrant? Let me see..."

There was only a "hissing" sound, and the certificate was torn into pieces.

Sun Wenxi slapped a stack of signed search warrants on the table: "Just to guard against you, tear it up if you like, there are plenty of them here!"

Wu Kewen's eyes widened, looking at the people who were staring at him, and finally realized that he was slapped together by people.

He stared at Xia Jingsheng and Qu Bailin with gloomy eyes: "I understand, it's you, join hands..."

According to past experience, Wu Kewen would punch Qu Bailin whenever he got angry.

This time, he also raised his hands at the two of them, but was stopped by Shengsheng in mid-air: "Who gave you the courage to touch my people!" Sun Wenxi shouted with a straight face.

The hidden fear was not so easy to overcome. Seeing the high slap, Qu Bailin's palm was full of sweat, but this time, she didn't have to worry about the slap falling on her body.

Qu Bailin let out a long sigh of relief, and sincerely thanked Xia Jingsheng.

At this time, the young detective came in a hurry: "I found Young Master Zhang in the cellar."

The cellar of this villa is very hidden, Xia Jingsheng and his entourage found Zhang Boqian who had disappeared for a long time by the dim candlelight.

Zhang Boqian's breathing was very weak. He hadn't had water or rice for many days, so he looked like a human being, a ghost like a ghost, and he was almost out of shape.

Seeing this, Xia Jingsheng ordered, "Hurry up and bring water."

After feeding the water, Zhang Boqian's breathing also gradually stabilized, and a big stone that had been pressing on everyone's hearts for a long time was also considered to have fallen to the ground.