After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

When Wen Zhen woke up, he found that he was in an unfamiliar environment.

His hands were tied behind him with thick ropes, and he couldn't use his whole body.

He was alone in the small, dark room.

After all the memories came back, Wen Zhen began to shake the chair, trying to lure his captors.

really.

He just swayed for a while.

The door was opened.

Yu Muqing pushed a middle-aged man in a wheelchair into the house. His expression was cold, and the smile that was usually on his lips was gone at the moment.

"Why tie me up?" Wen Zhen asked in a hoarse voice.

Yu Muqing didn't speak.

Instead, the middle-aged man in the wheelchair sneered: "Why are you tied up? If you don't tie you up, who else?"

Wen Zhen shifted his gaze to the man's face.

Taking a closer look, he suddenly realized that this strange man was somewhat similar to Sheng Zhen.

He tentatively asked, "You are?"

"I'm Sheng Lanxun." He looked at Wen Zhen with disgust, "I'm the father of Sheng Zhen's mad dog."

Wen Zhen's eyes gradually darkened, and she didn't speak again.

Although he didn't know what purpose Sheng Lanxun had, he never forgot that Sheng Zhen's miserable childhood had something to do with Sheng Lanxun.

Sheng Xunlan hit Wen Zhen's leg hard with the crutch in his hand, and said sternly: "Do you know how cruel and perverted Sheng Zhen who is with you every day is? He even broke his own father's leg." , what crazy things can't be done. He is such a devil, you are willing to be with him, it seems that you are also a bitch. "

The pupils of the warm pillow shrunk.

The scolding of him on the Internet has never stopped, so he doesn't care about it.

However, he could endure hundreds of words of scolding him, but he could not tolerate one sentence of slandering Sheng Zhen.

He raised his head and stared at Sheng Xunlan: "Then you kidnapped me with this method, what kind of good are you?"

"Tsk, sharp teeth and sharp mouth. If Sheng Zhen is reluctant to come to rescue you later." Sheng Xunlan said harshly, "I'll send you to the group of people outside, and let them play to death."

After speaking, Yu Muqing pushed him away.

Wen Zhen sneered.

After watching the two go, he tried to untie the rope behind his hand.

But this time the rope has many dead knots, and if one is untied, the following knots will become more difficult to untie.

Unseen, Wen Zhen struggled for a long time, but failed to untie the rope.

It seems that since he was reborn in the modern age and lost his spiritual power, Sheng Zhen was the one who resolved all dangerous situations.

Therefore, Sheng Lanxun was convinced of this, so he kidnapped him and used him to threaten Sheng Zhen.

Wen Zhen closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hands suddenly felt weak.

The door was pushed open again.

Yu Muqing looked at him coldly: "Stop making useless struggles, be honest, and you can suffer less."

Wen Zhen raised her eyelids and asked indifferently, "What's your relationship with Sheng Lanxun?"

Yu Muqing looked at him quietly for a while, and then said: "The relationship between the sponsor and the sponsor. I tied you up for him to repay his kindness to me."

The two words of kindness changed instantly when they came out of the mouths of these two people.

Wen Zhen endured the nausea and asked, "What conditions does Sheng Lanxun want Sheng Zhen to agree to?"

"Give Hui Sheng's seal of power." Yu Muqing said leisurely, "I have to lose a pair of legs."

Inside the villa.

Sheng Zhen still sat on the chair as usual, but the air pressure in the room was frighteningly low.

He looked at the message from Wang Qin on his phone with a frosty face.

—Sorry, boss.Haven't found it yet.

Sheng Zhengao frowned, the emotions he had endured for a long time were about to explode.

He couldn't imagine what kind of ordeal his little pear blossom was going through.

In the video of the hospital's camera, except for the two people entering the toilet, there is no picture of them coming out.

Wen Zhen and Yu Muqing seemed to have disappeared.

Sheng Zhen pinched his knuckles and slammed his fist on the table.

In an instant, the tabletop sank.

He shook off all the documents on the desktop, took the keys and went to the parking lot.

No one can take Little Pear Blossom away from him.

No day.

But Sheng Zhen was about to start the car when he received a call from Wang Qin.

He squinted, and after connecting, he asked harshly, "Did you find it?"

"I found it. It was Sheng Lanxun who kidnapped Mr. Wen." Wang Qin, who usually spoke like an emotionless robot, paused, "They proposed that you hand over the seal of power of the Sheng family, and you, go That breaks a pair of legs."

Sheng Zhen raised the corners of his lips expressionlessly, "Address."

"No. 88, Daping Village, Xiling Road."

"Ask Gu Long to deploy, and we will meet there in an hour."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator and rushed to his destination.

interesting.

a pair of legs.

He wants to see who pays whom.

The temperature in the small dark room was cold and humid.

After being locked up for several hours, Wen Zhen's face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

He kept trying to untie the rope behind him, but there was one knot after another, as if there was no end to it.

So until now, he has not been able to untie it.

Yu Muqing would come over to take a look at him every half hour.

Like now.

Wen Zhen closed her eyes quietly, not wanting to pay any more attention to the double-faced man in front of her.

But Yu Muqing came over, handcuffed him, and helped him untie the rope: "Sheng Zhen is here."

Wen Zhen's hands trembled, and his fingertips turned white.

so stupid.

Sheng Zhen.

"You don't have to worry." Yu Muqing pushed him, "His leg hasn't broken yet. He will break it himself when you come out."

Wen Zhen froze in his footsteps, no matter how Yu Muqing pushed and pushed, he stood there like a rock, motionless.

"He has handed over the seal of power. As long as he breaks his legs, we will let you go. Otherwise, we will ignite the bomb buried under this house and drag you to die together."

bomb?

Wen Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, and then he wanted to understand why this group of people were so sure of winning.

He asked tremblingly: "Why? Sheng Lanxun is a scumbag, he is not worth your life betting on him at all."

Yu Muqing kicked Wen Zhen's knee.

He warned: "My life was originally bestowed by the boss, and it is certainly worth it to die for him."

After speaking, he put a sack on Wen Zhen's head and pushed him out of the small dark room.

In the vestibule.

Sheng Lanxun held the seal of power back in his hand, and said with a stern smile, "I thought you were just playing with this little bitch, a mad dog, but I didn't expect you to be really moved." He threw the teacup on the Sheng On Zhen's chest, "The old man said that you are heartless and desireless, and you are the most suitable person in power for the Sheng family. I will see today what step you can do for this little bitch."

Sheng Zhen let the tea wet his shirt with a smile, and asked patiently, "What about him?"

"Him? Don't worry, I'm still a little trustworthy. Otherwise, when you were young, I would let you go and throw you down, right?" After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands.

Clapping is heard.

Yu Muqing behind the door tore open the sack of the warm pillow and pushed him out.

After seeing dawn again, Wen Zhen looked at Sheng Zhen who was still smiling, and what Sheng Zhen said that night suddenly flashed in his mind.

"After I came out, I didn't know how to smile naturally. Can Xiaozhen teach me?"

He thought, hasn't he taught Sheng Zhen to laugh yet?How dare he do such a thing as breaking his own legs?

So, Wen Zhen kicked Yu Muqing away, and quickly ran towards Sheng Zhen.

But he just took a step.

Sheng Lanxun, who was behind him, fired a shot at Sheng Zhen's arm.

Wen Zhen stopped in panic, froze in place, not daring to move.

Sheng Lanxun smiled with satisfaction: "People have eyes, but guns don't. If you move around, I can't guarantee whether the gun will go off."

After finishing speaking, he blew on the muzzle of the gun and said proudly: "Come on, my good son, let me see how you plan to pay me a pair of legs."

Sheng Zhen's face remained unchanged, and he took out the dagger hidden on his body.

"I'll cut off the veins of my lower limbs, and then ask your people to inject me with polio virus. In this way, even amputation will be saved. Are you satisfied?" He asked Sheng Lanxun, but his eyes were greedily locked on Warm pillow.

Sheng Lanxun laughed: "Okay, I like your ruthlessness, come on, let's do it."

Done.

He put down the gun, picked up the teacup, and watched the next performance with great interest.

Sheng Zhen bent her lips: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he held the handle of the knife and went down to the lower extremity vein he mentioned.

Wen Zhen shook her head frantically to make him stop.

But the tip of the knife was covered with black cloth.

Sheng Zhen raised the corners of his lips and looked at Wen Zhen tenderly, but his hands didn't stop moving, and the tip of the knife kept pushing in.

Blood flowed from the bottom of his trousers, Sheng Lanxun looked paranoid, and laughed loudly: "You mad dog still has today, Sheng Zhen, you were born a wrong sin, and you don't deserve happiness." After finishing speaking, he quickly picked up the gun, Locate the pillow and press down gradually.

But the gun that had been peeking at him in the distance was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, Sheng Lanxun's hand was hit.

After Yu Muqing discovered the shock, she wanted to step forward to block the bullet.

But in the next moment, the bullet passed his hand and landed firmly on Sheng Lanxun's other hand.

The bullets came one after another, and soon locked on Sheng Lanxun's two legs. It was not until he was shot in each knee that the gunfire stopped abruptly.

Wen Zhen watched in shock what happened in just 2 minutes.

Before he could step forward, Sheng Zhen held him firmly in his arms.

A large group of people came out from both sides, and stepped forward to stop the howling Sheng Lanxun and Yu Muqing.

The sluggish Wenzhen recognized Sheng Zhen's right-hand man, Wang Qin.

"Come back to your senses, baby." Sheng Zhen's kiss fell gently on his face.

"Your legs." Wen Zhen choked up with tears overflowing.

"I'm fine." Sheng Zhen caressed his face lightly, "but my little pillow hasn't seen me for so long, do you miss me very much?"

"It's all bleeding." He grabbed Sheng Zhen's clothes tightly, "And your hands, your hands... shall we go to the hospital quickly?"

He muttered in a low voice, which made Sheng Zhen feel even more distressed.

"Take them to Liyuan." After finishing speaking, he grabbed the warm pillow and left the house to get on the car.

"Go to the hospital." Wen Zhen said loudly to the driver ahead.

He picked up the white cloth that had been prepared a long time ago and bandaged the gunshot wound on Sheng Zhen's hand before he tried to lift his trousers with trembling hands.

Sheng Zhen always smiled softly.

When she saw Wen Zhen trembling and trying to lift his trousers, she hugged him back to her lap with one hand.

"Don't worry, little pillow, the blood just now is pig blood." After finishing speaking, he picked up the trousers that were full of pig blood, and explained, "Because I have to deal with the bomb and delay time, so I put it on the veins of the lower extremities in advance. A packet of pig's blood is used to confuse the real one with the real one. Don't be sad, Xiaozhen, okay?"

Wen Zhen didn't expect that Sheng Zhen would keep this hand.

After he reacted, he said guiltily: "But your hand was still injured because of me."

Reminiscent of the previous experience, Wen Zhen feels deeply at this moment that he is a fool.

Under the impact of the memories of two lifetimes, he dropped two small pearls and smashed them on Sheng Zhen's uninjured arm.

Sheng Zhen coaxed: "Why is my little pillow crying? Although my arm is injured, it's only a minor injury. It will be fine after a week or two of recuperation. It's just that Xiaozhen has to work hard to take care of me."

Wen Zhen bit her lip and refused to speak, but the tears fell even more.

"Don't cry, little pillow, okay?"

"If Xiaozhen cries again, I will cry too."

"My little pillow."

Warm Pillow vented those bad emotions, Sheng Zhen couldn't coax her no matter how hard she tried, and in the end, she could only seal it with her lips.

He easily pried open the line of defense of the warm pillow, rolled up his lilac tongue, and gently comforted her.

After the kiss was over, he carefully licked off the tears on Wen Zhen's face, and then said softly: "Stop crying, my wound will start to hurt if I cry again."

Wen Zhen was finally able to be coaxed.

Those emotions come and go quickly.

When Wen Zhen realized what he had just done, he buried his head in Sheng Zhen's chest in shame, unwilling to look up again.

Sheng Zhen couldn't help laughing: "Just now my little pear blossom turned into a little crying bag, and I managed to coax the little crying bag back into a little pear flower, but the little pear flower closed its petals and didn't want to talk anymore."

Wen Zhen said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to."

"Huh?" Sheng Zhen pinched the back of his neck gently, and said in a low voice, "The little pear blossom, can you talk to me? It's still a long way to the hospital."

Wen Zhen shook his head to show his agreement.

"Does Little Pillow miss me?"

"think."

I haven't seen you for a long time, but it seems like I haven't seen you for half a year.

No wonder, there will be a saying that one day is like three autumns, Wen Zhen thought to himself.

"If you want to, go back to bed tonight and show you enough." Sheng Zhen teased.

Warm Pillow was successfully amused.

Holding back his shame, he nodded slightly.

Sheng Zhen's eyes gradually darkened, and the hand pinching the back of Wen Zhen's neck gradually tightened: "Does Xiao Zhen know what I mean by that? Dare to nod and agree."

"I know." Xiaolihuajing continued to be unaware, "but I really miss you."

After finishing speaking, he paused and said in a low voice, "And I think you must miss me as much as I miss you."

I haven't seen you for a long time.

His little pear blossom has grown up and knows how to be seductive.

Almost teased him so much that he didn't want to fulfill his promise to be a man again.

Sheng Zhen suppressed the dark emotions in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Then Xiaozhen will take the initiative to kiss me, okay?"

"it is good."

After speaking, the temperature in the car rose sharply, and the two kissed with the fragrance of pear blossoms.

Sheng Zhen, the injured person, never knew what restraint was.

So, he continued to push forward: "Xiaozhen leads me."

"it is good."

"Pillow hold me tight."

"it is good."

"Xiaozhen doesn't keep cats anymore."

"Okay." After realizing what he said, Wen Zhen immediately discussed, "I want to raise, Dongdong is very good, very cute."

Where are you?

Not to mention fighting for favor every day, he is still an idiot.And, at best, a little cute.

However, seeing the begging eyes of the person in his arms, Sheng Zhen could no longer say no.

He thought for a while, and coaxed: "The little pillow has to promise me a condition."

"what?"

"You have to take a bath for me every night." Sheng Zhen lowered her eyes innocently, "My hand is injured, it must be inconvenient to take a bath. Can the little pillow help me?"

"Would you wear...pants then?"

"I don't wear underwear in the shower." Sheng Zhen didn't know how to write the word "face" at all, and directly said what the pillow was ashamed to say.

Wen Zhen's face was as red as a ripe peach, Sheng Zhen looked at it, and leaned over to take a bite.

After leaving an exclusive mark.

He let go with satisfaction.

"Isn't Xiaozhen willing? Does Xiaozhen want others to see your Taoist companion's body?"

□□ are empty.

In the end, Wen Zhen grabbed the corner of her clothes and nodded under Sheng Zhen's expectant gaze.

Only then did Sheng Zhen hug him again, vigorously as if trying to embed him into his flesh and blood.

Just now, Wen Zhen's attention was focused on Sheng Zhen's injured arm.

After Sheng Zhen loosened his grip a little and began to play with his hand, he noticed that Sheng Zhen's other uninjured hand was also covered with scars.

The skin on the joints was worn out, and bloodshot eyes were still visible in several places.

Wen Zhen asked anxiously: "What happened to your hand?"

"I couldn't find the pillow. I was very angry and scared, so I smashed the table." Sheng Zhen explained.

"You can't do this again next time."

Wen Zhen wanted to bandage him with a white cloth, but Sheng Zhen stopped him: "Go to the hospital to disinfect and bandage him. This injury is fine. Don't worry, Xiao Zhen."

After finishing speaking, he took out his arm and put it around the warm pillow, and said in a low voice: "I am not only cruel to others, but also to myself. So if the little pillow disappears next time, I may not just grind the flesh. Yes At that time, I really wanted to close Xiaozhen, so that Xiaozhen could only stay in our home forever, and be watched, hugged and kissed by me alone..."

Wen Zhen covered the tiger-wolf words that Sheng Zhen was about to blurt out.

His curly and thick eyelashes kept trembling, and after some hesitation, he whispered: "I am willing to wait until the filming of this movie is finished. I won't go anywhere, just stay by your side."

As usual.

He would seriously criticize and correct Sheng Zhen's thoughts, but after today's incident, he once again realized the importance of Sheng Zhen to him.

He likes Sheng Zhen so much.

Although he also likes acting very much, and wants to make good dramas in the entertainment circle by improving his acting skills.Then use your own way to narrow the gap with Sheng Zhen.

But none of that matters anymore.

In the past, he always disliked Sheng Zhen, but now, he was very afraid that such a thing would happen again, and he wanted to be by Sheng Zhen's side forever.

Sheng Zhen was a little surprised.

Afterwards, he smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry about this happening now, little pillow. My little pillow deserves the best, so you just have to do what you want, it's all about Leave it to me to sort it out."

After finishing speaking, he scratched the tip of Wenzhen's nose, and said softly: "Xiaozhen doesn't need to blame himself, let alone change. Because I got Xiaozhen involved, my little pillow is very kind, there is nothing wrong with her."

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall outside the car.

Along the way, the mountains are empty and the green peaks are shrouded in mist and rain.

Wen Zhen didn't speak.

A pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes stared at Sheng Zhen for a moment, and finally covered him reverently.

Sheng Zhen is a good teacher, even a clumsy student like Wen Zhen has learned how to kiss under his teaching.

Kiss till the end.

Wen Zhen let go of Sheng Zhen, pressed against the tip of his nose, and said affectionately, "Got it."

After arriving at the nearest hospital.

Wen Zhen performed a simple bandaging treatment, while Sheng Zhen took out the bullet.

But he refused to be hospitalized and insisted on going back to the villa with Wen Zhen.

The doctor didn't say much.

After all, this hospital is owned by the Sheng family, how dare he persuade the mysterious person in power of the Sheng family.

Moreover, the bullet was actually shot crookedly, and did not hurt the vitals. As long as the wound is changed regularly, the wound is not touched with water, and the diet is light, it will recover soon.

Even Wen Zhen couldn't hold back him.

So, in the end, the two returned to the villa.

He helped Sheng Zhen upstairs.

Sheng Zhen was softened by his cautious appearance.

In the end, relying on the identity of the wounded, he took advantage of it before letting go of the warm pillow.

Wen Zhen took a breath, said with red eyes: "Then sit down first, I'll go down and have a look at Dongdong."

Sheng Zhen listened.

Immediately began to soar acting skills.

"I suddenly feel a little pain in my hand, can Xiaozhen stay here with me?"

Wen Zhen stopped and sat beside him obediently: "OK."

But Dongdong had seen its little beauty a long time ago, and it thought that little beauty would come to look for it, but it waited for a long time, but little beauty didn't come out.

So, it immediately started scratching the door and meowing.

Door scratching and cat meowing.

Wen Zhen reacted when he heard it.

He got up and pushed open the door, and before he had time to squat down, his trousers were being pulled for a hug.

"Meow meow!"

hug me!

Wen Zhen's heart softened, and he bent over and hugged it into his arms.

Sensing the hot gaze behind him, he whispered to Dongdong: "Sheng Zhen is injured, I have to take care of him, you have to be good, don't run around."

"Meow meow meow!"

I'm so good!

After Wenzhen had a chat with Dongdong Miaoyan, she sat back on the sofa with it in her arms.

"I told the servant to feed it cat food today." Sheng Zhen said with a smile.

The implication is, don't come over to bother us when you are full.

Wen Zhen nodded, but didn't understand his deep meaning.

But Dongdong, who fought bravely with Sheng Zhen last night, understood.

It immediately became unhappy.

Placing her head on the back of Wen Zhen's hand, she opened her belly and motioned for Wen Zhen to touch it.

Warm Pillow lived up to its kindness.

He reached out and rubbed it.

Dongdong squinted comfortably, rolled happily, and stared at Sheng Zhen provocatively: "Meow! Meow!"

he!mine!

Sheng Zhen frowned, and said in pain, "Xiaozhen, my arm started to hurt again."

Wen Zhen immediately put down the thud and walked over to check whether the gauze bandaging the wound was torn and bleeding.

Dongdong meowed unwillingly.

But this time, Wen Zhen didn't give it a look, and his heart and eyes were full of Sheng Zhen's wounds.

In the end, Dongdong meowed, turned around and pointed the fluffy cat's butt at the two of them, accepting the fact that they lost in the first round of today's battle.