Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

Bencheng Wen's family.

Wen Yi returned from the company to Wen's villa, it was almost late at night, he went into the entrance to change his slippers, and went straight to the second floor, the nanny came out after hearing the movement, only to hear the sound of heavy footsteps.

The messy and swift footsteps clearly revealed the owner's mood.

The nanny glanced up the corridor, and probably understood what Eldest Young Master Wen was going to do.

The second floor has several secondary bedrooms. When Young Master Wen Ci lived in Wen's house, he lived in a certain bedroom on the second floor. Since leaving Wen's house, that secondary bedroom has been vacant, but one person occasionally goes in.

The nanny withdrew her gaze, turned around and entered the utility room, took out the tools used for cleaning and tidying up, and placed them in an inconspicuous position.

Not long after, there was a huge noise from the second floor, and there were bursts of loud noises one after another, without intermission, and it was so terrifying that it made people tremble.

The nanny's hands trembled a few times, and her expression was a little frightened.

Every time the young master came back from the company, he would smash Wen Ci's room to pieces, and he was not even allowed to clean up too much, only to sweep the floor.

She went up to look at it once, and the room was in a mess, the decorations were smashed by the young master, and there was no place to leave them.

The Eldest Young Master hates and resents Wen Ci. Everyone has known for a long time that the Eldest Young Master could barely maintain the harmony on the surface when Mr. Wen was alive. Now that Mr. Wen is gone, the Eldest Young Master is too lazy to pretend.

The nanny sighed secretly.

And a second bedroom on the second floor.

Wen Yi sat with his back against the window sill, behind him was the deep night as dark as ink, his face was gloomy, his eyes were blue and black, and he was quite decadent.

He smoked irritably, and his mood was completely ruined by a bunch of crap in the company.

"Damn it, say goodbye to that bitch."

He cursed under his breath and dropped the butt of his cigarette on the tiled floor.

The soles of the shoes were crushed fiercely, with such ruthless energy as to trample someone to death, and the expression was extremely resentful.

Before that bastard Wen Ci left, he actually reported Wen's tax evasion/tax evasion/tax.

This is not the fucking point, he dared to take advantage of the loopholes, hired professional fraudsters, let Wen's invest in unwarranted government projects, and lost hundreds of millions. Now Wen's has been demolishing the east to pay for the west, and the funds have been unable to turn around, and they are on the verge of bankruptcy .

Thinking of this, Wen Yi raised his left leg, kicked Wen Ci's mattress hard, and stepped on the snow-white quilt.

He exerted too much force, but he forgot that his left foot was a prosthetic limb, and kicked down hard, feeling refreshed in his heart, but his body also suffered a lot, and the pain at the site immediately distorted his facial features.

Hissing and sucking in cold air, it took him a long time to recover, his expression still gloomy.

Wen Yi loosened his tie, took a long breath, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a certain international number.

Soon, the other party connected.

Wen Yi held the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette, slowly held it between his fingers, and responded to that.

Wen Yi listened indifferently to the other end of the call, until the other party cut off the voice, and then he slowly replied.

"I will transfer the money on time, I only have one request..."

A crazy and terrifying sneer rose from the corner of Wen Yi's mouth.

"Let him disappear from this world forever."

Wen Ci didn't answer Qin Ning's question that day.

After Wen Ci left, she didn't appear at Qin Ning's place for a long time. Every day, only the Malaysian girl who delivered the food talked to Qin Ning, and the two were not communicating on the same line.

Until one day, when the girl was delivering food, she secretly hid a folded note in Zao Di. Qin Ning saw it at a glance, but said nothing.

When she left with the dinner plate, Qin Ning held the note tightly and went into the bathroom. His heart was beating wildly, and there was a slight palpitation, but it didn't hurt.

Qin Ning locked the door behind him, quickly unfolded the note, and saw the content clearly. His brows and eyes stretched, and he couldn't help pursing his lips into a slight smile.

There are only four short words on the note.

Wait for me, Ji Liu.

He knew that Ji Yingxian would be fine.

The boulder hanging in Qin Ning's heart finally fell to the ground, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief and not have to worry anymore.

He looked down at the words on the note again, and suddenly felt a little familiar, especially the stroke at the beginning of the pen, which was unexpectedly familiar.

As if seen somewhere.

He lightly stroked the line of pen writing on it with his fingertips, the handwriting was free and easy, flamboyant, and there was a faint personal characteristic in the regular script.

He seemed to have seen this font in a dream.

Seems to be……

In Qin Ning's mind, a cluster of flames suddenly lit up, illuminating the hazy memory shrouded in mist, and gradually making that pitiful face mixed with blood stains clearer.

It's him.

The teenager who frequently appeared in nightmares.

Is there any connection between Ji Yingxian and that boy?

Qin Ning was contemplating this question when he suddenly heard the sound of the door lock being turned outside. He quickly crushed the paper into a ball and rushed it into the sewer.

After doing this, the bathroom was knocked.

"Aning, what are you doing?"

Qin Ning was taken aback suddenly, and in just a short moment, he immediately recovered his usual expression and slowly opened the door.

Wen Ci's handsome face came into view.

Qin Ning looked calm, "How did you get in?"

Wen Ci smiled softly, "I'm worried about you, come and have a look."

Qin Ning stared at him for a few seconds, Wen Ci's demeanor was calm and did not change at all.

What the other party is doing, the answer is obvious.

Qin Ning didn't poke him, and walked out of the bathroom while bypassing Wen Ci, while Wen Ci casually scanned the room, his gaze paused at the toilet for a moment, and then closed the door of the bathroom.

Qin Ning ignored him, and Wen Ci didn't care. He sat at the tea table and peeled some fruits for Qin Ning, cut them into small pieces and handed them over patiently.

"Try it, it's very sweet."

Qin Ning took it, and Gu Zi ate it slowly.

He ate very slowly, and from time to time used a pencil to make changes in the drawing, but he still ignored his warm words.

Wen Ci sat for a while, then went out.

After he left, Qin Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time her heart tightened slightly.

Wen Ci came very quickly, I'm afraid there is a surveillance camera in this bedroom, otherwise he wouldn't have come so fast.

Qin Ning pretended to be calm and patrolled the room, but his anti-detection ability was not strong, so he didn't find out the specific location of the camera.

And a camera hidden in the dark sent his behavior to Wen Ci in real time.

Wen Ci watched the whole process and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Sometimes Ah Ning is really cute beyond expectation.

He patiently saved the video, then stood up and looked at the girl who was led by the burly man behind him.

Wen Ci's eyebrows are picturesque, and when he smiles faintly, he is very friendly and extremely gentle.

"What did you stuff him with?"

The girl's eyes flickered, and she responded in Malay, "No, it's nothing, I didn't stuff him."

Wen Ci has a strong talent for languages. When he was learning the traditional musical instrument sabek in Malaysia, he specialized in learning Malay. He stayed in Malaysia for two years and was able to communicate with the locals without barriers.

He knew exactly what the girl said.

Wen Ci responded in Malay, "The lying child can no longer stay with him."

The girl showed fear and tried her best to refute.

"Sir, I really didn't give Mr. Qin anything, please don't fire me, please, I need this job very much."

He smiled softly, but ignored her.

The burly man understood Wen Ci's meaning and took her down.

The next day someone came to deliver the food, and Qin Ning found that the person who delivered the food was not the usual girl, but a younger child who was dumb.

The other party couldn't speak, and didn't even dare to talk to Qin Ning.

He put down his lunch and hurried away.

Qin Ning pursed her lips lightly, her eyelashes drooping, and understood what Wen Ci meant.

A few days later, Wen Ci came suddenly, he seemed a little tired, when he entered the room, there was a trace of tiredness between his brows.

Qin Ning looked at his gentle smile at her, still indifferent.

Wen Ci was too unpredictable and thoughtful, Qin Ning instinctively didn't like to approach him.

Wen Ci smiled softly, "A-Ning, do you want to go for a walk? I'll take you out."

Qin Ning didn't know what he wanted to do again, so she let him arrange and left this bedroom with him for almost a month.

The outdoor temperature was very high. After going out of the air-conditioned room, Qin Ning had to adapt for a while and could barely accept it.

He is allergic to ultraviolet rays, so he took him for a walk in a gentle manner, but only wandered in the outdoor corridor. The trees on both sides of the corridor block the scorching sun and block most of the ultraviolet rays.

Before going out, Wen Ci untied the metal chain on Qin Ning's ankle to make it easier for him to walk.

With the scorching sun in the sky, Qin Ning naturally wouldn't run away desperately, otherwise he would probably have rashes all over his body before leaving this area.

Wen Ci also knew Qin Ning's scruples, so he took him out with confidence.

Qin Ning's physical fitness is very poor. After the two of them walked for a long time, he felt tired and his whole body felt weak. Wen Ci asked someone to bring Qin Ning a recliner.

Qin Ning lay down comfortably on the bed to take a nap, while Wen Ci sat beside him and processed some documents, seeming very busy.

away from the driveway.

A black car was galloping on the road, very fast.

Assistant Liu sat in the front row, constantly refreshing the received positioning information, and the vehicle followed the route navigated all the way.

Ji Yingxian raised his eyes to look at Assistant Liu, and frowned, "Liu Xun, after such a long time, you haven't found the exact location?"

Assistant Liu looked anxious, and said, "Which small island are we going to? We will go out to sea by boat later, and we can go there directly, probably in the evening. But I don't know what happened just now. My computer was invaded by a virus, and the address was wiped out."

Ji Ying heard the words and guessed who did the tricks. He said: "Contact the country and locate it first. I'm afraid this virus was created by gentle people."

Assistant Liu also roughly guessed who it was. Except for Ke Song, there was no one around Wen Ci who was more familiar with computers.

Ji Yingxian said with deep eyes: "I'm afraid they already know that we have found out the address, so they have to go there as soon as possible, otherwise they may disappear again."

Assistant Liu nodded, "I understand."

Qin Ning woke up in a daze, and she was already lying on the big bed in the bedroom.

The lights were turned off, and the dim light from the bedside wall lamp illuminated every inch of the world.

It's very dark and can't be seen clearly.

He wondered blankly, how did he come back from outside?

But don't remember.

Qin Ning moved his feet, and the cold shackles returned to his feet.

Who put it on, the answer is self-evident.

Could it be that Wen Ci sent him back to the bedroom?

If you think about it carefully, there should be no one else but him.

Qin Ning lightly closed his eyes, not wanting to think about Wen Ci.

He turned over, covered the thin quilt tightly, and was about to continue to sleep, but his eyes caught a glimpse of something.

The eyelashes fluttered and slowly opened.

He saw a tall black shadow by the huge French window.