I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Wen Xi came to the basement with the noodles. There were two guards at the door of the basement. When they saw Wen Xi approaching, they all stood up straight.

"Second miss, is there something wrong?"

Wen Xi looked at them, her voice was much colder than when she faced Chi Zhao just now, "I'm here to deliver food to my second brother."

The two guards looked at each other.

In this oppressive and cold house, Wen Xijun represents absolute authority, and everyone is afraid of him, so no one will do something that knows that Wen Xijun is unhappy, but insists on obedience.Just like Wen Xin, even if she was in a hurry, even if she knew that Wen Yu was locked in the basement, she would not dare to come and take a look without Wen Xijun's consent.

Therefore, when they heard what Wen Xi said, the two guards almost understood in their hearts that the second lady was just a deliverer, and the person who really wanted the second young master to eat noodles must be the owner of the house.

The two guards stepped aside obediently, and Wen Xi walked in with a noodle bowl.

The basement of Wen's house is huge, with many different rooms. Compared with the upstairs room, Wen Yu's place only lacks one window. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary bedroom.

Almost every Wen family child has lived in this room, and when they make mistakes, Wen Xijun will let them live here.There is everything here, but there are no people, no Internet or books. The surrounding walls have been specially treated, and no movement from the outside world can be heard. The quiet atmosphere will make people living here have a sense of panic that they have been abandoned by the world. .

A normal person can stay here for a day at most, and when every child is locked up here, they have to stay here for a week before they can come out. Wen Xi has also lived here a few times, and at the beginning she would beat like crazy Wall, crying that she knew she was wrong, and later, she learned to have fun and pass the time by herself.

When she walked out of this room for the last time, she had already scratched her body without a good piece of meat, but that time, she saw a satisfied smile on Wen Xijun's face. Just like the perfect finished product made by yourself.

Wen Xi was too young at the time, and didn't understand why Wen Xijun showed such an expression. Now she is 12 years old, and Wen's children are generally precocious. The 12 years old here is equivalent to fifteen or sixteen years old outside. Now she is almost Figured it out.

Her father liked to watch her self-mutilate, because she was ruthless and cold-blooded like this, and he lacked such a subordinate in his hands.

Wen Xijun's transformation plan is not over yet. Ever since she discovered this, Wen Xi can always sense that her father has been intentionally or unintentionally showing her some videos and books that should not appear in front of the child.

Wen Xijun wants to destroy Wen Xi's ability to empathize. He is consciously cultivating Wen Xi into a cold killer who can only be obedient but not sympathetic. His efforts are also effective. Now Wen Xi's hobbies are no longer normal. She likes watching bloody movies, reading books on the human body, and prefers the thrill of cutting skin with her own hands, whether it's cutting her own, an animal's, or someone else's.

Wen Xi also knew that it was bad for her to be like this, but she couldn't control it, and she didn't know how to correct it, so she could only walk step by step into the horrible future that Wen Xijun had planned for her.

As soon as he stepped into this room, many bad memories came to his mind immediately. Wen Xi stood at the door and did not go any further. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Yu opened his eyes. His head was wrapped in a bandage. The person is Wen Xi, he sat up.

"How did you come."

Wen Xi didn't have deep feelings for Wen Yu. The reason why she followed her brothers and sisters to intercede at night was because Wen Xin wanted her to go. In fact, she didn't care how long Wen Yu was imprisoned.

In her mind, Wen Xijun would not do anything to their adopted sons and daughters.After all, everyone is useful, so no matter how upset Wen Xijun was, at most he would torture them mentally for a while, and when his anger subsided, the punishment would be over.

So after seeing Wen Yu's eyes, Wen Xi was stunned, "...your eyes?"

Wen Yu touched the bandage wrapped around his left eye subconsciously, and soon, he put down his hand again, "It's okay."

Wen Xi was silent for a while, not sure if she believed Wen Yu's words, she walked up to Wen Yu, handed him the noodle bowl, Wen Yu took it, and only took a look, before he frowned, "You did it? "

Wen Xi shook her head.

"Big sister did it?"

Wen Xi shook her head again.

The Wen family has chefs, each of whom is at the level of a top chef. Even the simplest bowl of noodles is exquisite.It wasn't made by Wen Xi, nor by Wen Xin...

A sneer flashed across Wen Yu's face.

In the end, Wen Yu didn't eat the bowl of noodles. When Wen Xi was about to leave, she asked Wen Yu, "Second brother, what kind of person do you think your father is?"

Wen Yu's gaze moved past Wen Xi's calf, and he lay on the bed, slowly closing his eyes.

"You should ask Ah Nian about this."

Early the next morning, Chi Zhao changed into a suit. He stood in front of the mirror and sighed in his heart while tying a tie for himself.

"I still have to go to the company, and I have to manage such a large group..."

[You have lived for hundreds of years. You have been a professor and an emperor, but now you are only asked to manage a group. What's the problem? 】

"Please, there is a saying that there is a specialization in the art industry, and the previous occupations were all given time for me to take over slowly, and I would directly manage them as soon as they came up. Also, I am very strange, Is Wen Xijun really suffering?"

【certainly. 】

"...It's unscientific that such a powerful boss is Shou."

The system is weird.

[Then what's the matter, can't the boss take it? 】

"Have you ever seen a powerful, cold-blooded and ruthless big brother Shou who is worth tens of billions?"

[Then have you ever seen Gong with a height of 1.7 meters? 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

Well, I haven't seen it.

None of the Wen family's children have ever gone to school. They studied at home since they were young. Everyone has completed college courses before the age of 16. It is their own business to get a diploma after that.

When each child arrives, they will leave the family and begin to help Wen Xijun.The boss, Wen Lie, is now a member of the group. He is only 20 years old this year, and he is as comfortable as the old fritters who have been in the workplace for many years; As for Wen Xin, Wen Xijun has been committed to training her to be a decathlon wealthy daughter, and when the time is right, he will send her out for marriage. Therefore, now Wen Xin is still studying at home, and occasionally Will go out and party with ladies.

Among the remaining children, only the third child remained as an adult. Chi Zhao fell silent when he mentioned the name of the third child.

Wen Xijun is really too perfunctory, how could he name the child so casually, poor third child, fortunately he has not experienced group life, otherwise he would be laughed to death by his classmates.

The third son, Wen Ke, is a magical man who doesn't think there is any problem with his name.He has been with Wen Xijun since he was an adult, as an ordinary assistant. Wen Xijun originally planned to put him in a position similar to that of Wen Lie. After all, this child is very smart. From the IQ test, he is the most intelligent of all the children. smart one.

Realizing that Chi Zhao was looking at him, Wen Ke raised his head, blinked his peach blossom eyes lightly, and then smiled faintly at Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao: "..."

In the plot, the original owner has two secret lovers, Wen Yu is one of them, and the other is the warm pot. Chi Zhao was silent, turned his eyes, and looked at the eldest daughter: "From today on, Ah Xin, you and I Let's go to the group together."

Wen Xin was eating with her head down, and she couldn't help being stunned when she heard the words, but soon, she returned to her usual expression, nodded and said, "Okay, father."

Turning his gaze from Wen Xin back to the warm pot, Chi Zhao said again: "Ah... third child, you stay at home for the time being."

Seemingly not noticing the stuttering in Chi Zhao's words, Wen Ke looked at Chi Zhao and smiled again, also without any objection, "Okay, father."

As soon as he saw Wen Ke's peach blossom eyes, Chi Zhao felt that he was under a lot of pressure. Although the two had no relationship other than father and son so far, Chi Zhao still wanted to avoid suspicion.

……

The Wen family has a big business, and there is always a place to arrange a warm pot. In short, it is enough to transfer people away from him first.

Chi Zhao didn't know how to manage a group at all. He was about to blow his head when he saw the astronomical figures, let alone dealing with a bunch of astronomical figures.Therefore, his plan is to bring Wen Xin into the group first, let her manage it with Wen Lie, and get through this for a while.

Wen Xin is kind and fair, without so many twists and turns, warm, tactful and capable, just complementing each other.In addition, there have always been some little secrets between the two of them. Before, the two of them were very busy and had almost no time to spend together. Now they see each other at work and after get off work. Whether they can develop something or not depends on themselves.

After arranging the company's affairs, Chi Zhao picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth, and then said calmly: "Let Ah Yu go back to sleep, heal his injuries, and Ah Nian's funeral will be in two days. His second brother will always be present."

No one dared to object to Wen Xijun's words, and no one dared to show obvious joy or anger in front of Wen Xijun. Everyone lowered their heads, and a reply came from an unknown corner. Then, the restaurant became quiet again, and even the tableware The sound of the collision was inaudible.

Looking at the pile of brains in front of him, Chi Zhao sighed again.

"I feel like I'm a battalion commander."

[The battalion commander in the army? 】

"No, the commander of the concentration camp who opened the killing factory."

system:"……"

When he arrived at the group, he handed over all the work that could be delegated to the eldest son and eldest daughter. Chi Zhao thought he would be able to relax a lot, but it turned out that he was too naive.

Even though most of the work has been distributed, there are still a lot of things to do in his hands, and people ask him to entertain him almost every day, many of which he cannot refuse. Chi Zhao has no choice but to call the thermos at home. come over.

When he made these, he didn't think about anything, he didn't even have an expression, which was very in line with Wen Xijun's original personality, but because of his decisions, the group has exploded.

Everyone is speculating what Wen Xijun means, is he going to formally select an heir?The adult young masters and young ladies all came, but the second young master Wen Yu didn't come. Did something happen to him? It was rumored that Wen Xijun had a conflict with the second son, so it turned out to be true?

Chi Zhao was so busy that he didn't have time to care about how the subordinates gossip. After finishing the group's work, he returned home and wanted to get the protagonist's favor.

You can't really make the protagonist hate him for the rest of your life, that would be torture for the protagonist, and it would be torture for Chi Zhao himself.

The balance in Chi Zhao's heart has changed, and the task is no longer the number one priority.

Except for a meeting when he first came here, Chi Zhao never went to see the protagonist. He didn't come to Wen Yu's room until the morning of the funeral.

Wen Yu had already changed his clothes, and the black suit wrapped his body. He sat silently in the room, the bandage on his head hadn't been removed, and he couldn't see any changes in the wound.

But everyone knew that Wen Yu's eye was beyond recovery.This is the price of disobedience to Wen Xijun.

Seeing Wen Xijun walking in, Wen Yu raised his other intact eye, paused for a moment, then stood up, then bowed his head humbly.

Being able to bend and stretch is a good quality. Chi Zhao glanced at him appreciatively, then walked to his side, where he sat where Wen Yu had just sat, then raised his head and looked at the tall young man.

"Do you think I killed Ah Nian?"

Wen Yu replied indifferently: "I don't think so."

Chi Zhao laughed, but there was no tone in his voice, "You came to me that day and asked me to give you an explanation. I didn't want to say it at the time, but now that I think about it, I should give you an explanation."

After a pause, Chi Zhao continued: "My explanation is that I didn't kill him, I gave him a task, and he didn't complete it, so he died."

Wen Yu raised his head abruptly. He had been suppressing himself since Wen Xijun walked in, but after all he was young and vigorous, and a casual word could arouse his true thoughts.

The smile on Chi Zhao's face gradually subsided, and he stood up. Although he still needed to look up at the other party, at least he didn't have to look up.

Moreover, because his expression was too calm and Wen Yu's expression was too agitated, Wen Yu bowed him down in imposing manner.

"The mission I gave to Nian was given to you when you were young. At that time, you were the same as Ah Nian. If you succeed, you will come back alive. If you fail, you will die there. Do you think I am cruel? Do you think I am cruel? Shouldn't I treat a child like this? But Wen's children all grow up like this, you and your brothers and sisters are like this, and so am I. "

Chi Zhao lowered his eyes, and his voice was as calm as ever, "Before adopting you, I asked each of you if you would like to come with me."

The memories of some buried corners were awakened, and Wen Yu's hands hanging by his side suddenly froze.

Chi Zhao raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, "At that time, each of you said that you were willing to follow me. This is the choice you made. And everyone should be responsible for the choice they made."