I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Sang Qian frowned, Wen Xu might not answer the phone in time sometimes, but he hardly ever pressed her phone.

Is he busy, or something happened?

Just as he was about to call again, Wen Xu sent a message: "Sister, I'm in a meeting."

Sang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's alright, it was the fire last night. The police came to me today."

She sent a message to Wen Xu about the general situation, "It wasn't an accident. Someone entered the house and set fire to it by pouring gasoline on it. I don't know who it was. You should be more careful during this time."

After a while, he replied with "Okay."

"Wen Xu, if you pretend to be deaf and don't hear what I say, you still dare to play with your phone in front of me?"

Wen Hao looked annoyed, Wen Xu's behavior was a blatant challenge to his authority, "You blatantly despised the leadership, believe it or not, I will fire you directly?"

After Wen Xu sent the word "good" to Sang Qianqian, he put away the phone, raised his eyes, and looked at Wen Hao fixedly.

Wen Hao was startled suddenly, and inexplicably remembered the kind of look in Wen Xu's eyes when he was so unbearable for him to take revenge when he was young.

In the calm, there is an infiltrating ferocity and coldness, like a lone wolf in the dark night, which makes people feel fearful.

Wen Hao has not seen Wen Xu with such eyes for many years.

Especially during this period of time, Wen Xu was like a silent dog, letting him do whatever he wanted, and his obedience was surprising.

No matter how to scold him, how to humiliate him or embarrass him, he is all indifferent and indifferent.

Why did it seem like a different person all of a sudden?

Just because he scolded him for more than half an hour just now?

But Wen Hao's scolding was even harsher than today, and it took longer.

Wen Hao was in shock, Wen Xu had already locked the door of the office, turned around and strode towards Wen Hao.

"Wen Xu, you really don't want to stay in Zhongwen anymore?"

Wen Hao finally realized what Wen Xu wanted to do, and said in a serious tone, "You fucking dare to try it on me, I promise you won't be able to eat—"

Before Wen Xu could finish speaking, he grabbed Wen Hao by the collar and pressed him on the office chair, beating him like crazy.

Wen Hao was still able to scold at first, but then he began to call for help, and later, except for screaming, it was just screaming.

When Wen Gong asked the security guard to forcibly break in, the whole person was stunned.

Wen Hao's head was covered in blood, and he was dying.

On the other hand, Wen Xu was still throwing his fists almost frantically, hitting Wen Hao with a punch.

"Wen Xu, stop!" Wen Gong shouted angrily.

As if Wen Xu had never heard of it, a dozen security guards rushed over and reluctantly pulled him away.

Wen Hao was already unsteady, and the noodles usually slipped from the office swivel chair to the ground.

"Call an ambulance, call an ambulance!" Someone shouted in panic.

Wen Gong checked Wen Hao's injury and felt extremely heartbroken.

Turning his head, he ran in front of Wen Xu with a stern voice, raised his hand and slapped him fiercely: "Nizi!"

Many years ago, my two sons fought a lot, and almost every time it was the younger son Wen Hao who suffered.

Sometimes the injury was so severe that Wen Gong couldn't wait to punish Wen Xu severely, so he would slap Wen Xu several times on the spot.

Not long ago, at the Yuecheng Charity Night, Wen Xu didn't know what to do and had a conflict with the guests before the event started.

When Wen Gong was very angry and scolded Wen Xu, he couldn't hold back his anger and slapped him in the face, and he accepted it silently.

But today, Wen Xu raised his hand, opened Wen Gong's arm not lightly, and looked at him with strange indifference.

That kind of indifference is like looking at an irrelevant person.

Wen Gong was slightly startled, but it was true that he had just watched Wen Xu fight against Wen Hao with his own eyes.

He hated the iron and cursed: "Do you know that he is your younger brother? You are so cruel to him, do you want to kill him?"

Wen Xu still had that indifferent look in his eyes, and said nothing.

The ambulance came soon, and Wen Hao was surrounded by people and carried on a stretcher.

Wen Gong didn't care to scold his son again, and left a sentence, "If Wen Hao has something to do with you, this matter is not over with you today", and hurried away with the stretcher.

Wen Xu still stood indifferently until the people around him dispersed in panic.

He just went to the bathroom, washed the blood on his hands and face, took off his blood-stained suit jacket, and threw it directly into the trash can.

It was all Wen Hao's blood.

His only injury was when his fist hit Wen Hao so hard that the back of his hand was broken.

Wen Xu went downstairs, walked out of Zhongwen Film and Television, and walked aimlessly.

He thought that if he endured humiliation and worked hard, one day he would be able to let Wen Gong see his abilities.

He has time, he is not afraid to wait.

But today, he discovered that he couldn't wait, he didn't have that much time at all.

Someone wants to kill Sang Qianqian.

And this person is probably Wen Hao, or Ding Aojia, or one of Long Junzhe.

He couldn't do anything, and he couldn't help Sang Qianqian.

Being stepped on by a despicable villain like Wen Hao, he couldn't even protect himself.

He didn't even question Wen Hao, why did he dare to send his sister Qian to Long Junzhe's bed in the first place.

Wen Xu felt that he was already enduring what ordinary people couldn't bear, enough to endure humiliation and burden.

But now someone rushed into the place where Sister Qian lived and poured gasoline on it and set it on fire.

He suddenly felt that it was meaningless for him to endure in Zhongwen for so long.

There is no need for him to prove anything, to let the so-called father of Wen Gong approve anything, because it is not worth it at all.

Wen Xu suddenly didn't want to endure it any longer, and didn't want to use normal means to get back what he wanted, it was too slow.

I didn't beat Wen Hao to death today, it's a big deal.

It would be best for Wen Hao not to die. If he died, it would be too cheap for him.

When Wen Xu came to the hospital in the evening, he bought Sang Qianqian's favorite food, and he looked very haggard and tired.

After eating, Sang Qianqian insisted that Wen Xu go home to rest first.

He kept her awake all night last night, and in the afternoon he was called to the company by Wen Hao's life-threatening serial call, so he was probably too tired.

Wen Xu couldn't beat Sang Qianqian, so he could only go back, "Then I'll pick up my sister and discharge her from the hospital early tomorrow."

In the evening, Sang Qianqian didn't go to find Shen Hanyu again.

I only sent a message to Shen Hanyu: [I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning and will go to live with Wen Xu. I have class during the day, but I can't make it in time for noon. I'll come to see you at night. 】

There was no reply for a while.

Sang Qianqian was wondering why Shen Hanyu went to bed so early, it was only before eight o'clock.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Shen Hanyu stood quietly at the door: "Discharge early tomorrow?"

Sang Qian nodded lightly, "You can just send a message or make a call. Why do you make a special trip?"

The floor where Shen Hanyu was, was the nursing area for the more seriously injured patients, so they should rest in bed and were not allowed to run around.

He was ignoring doctor's orders.

Shen Hanyu: "You don't go to me, I come to see you, okay?"

Good reason.

"Do you know what kind of patients doctors dislike the most?"

Sang Qian calmly concluded, "Disobedient patient."

Shen Hanyu looked at her with dark eyes, and said in a calm and serious tone: "Then if I'm obedient, you will like me?"