Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Fu Wenyao sighed softly, took her arm and began to scrub her resignedly.

Gu Xiaoman watched his movements, blinked, and shook his head belatedly.

"The hot water is a bit comfortable, but I want to sleep."

His black and white eyes were full of confusion.

It's like I don't know whether to take a bath or sleep.

Fu Wenyao was amused by her appearance, and coaxed her softly: "Hey, go to bed after taking a bath."

After a long while, Gu Xiaoman's soft voice sounded in the bathroom.

"Well, take a shower first, and then go to bed."

Fu Wenyao was so cute by her refrain, and nodded with a smile.

After a while, the obedient little wife began to have other demands.

"Where is Duckling? Why is there no Duckling?"

Fu Wenyao was taken aback, and it took a few seconds to realize that what Gu Xiaoman was talking about was the duckling toy he bought for Xiaoyi to use in the bath.

It's a pity that Xiaoyi dislikes the duckling toy as too childish, and it has been useless.

On the contrary, Gu Xiaoman felt a little regretful, and coaxed Xiaoyi by pinching the duckling.

"How cute is the duckling, Huang Chengcheng."

Fu Wenyao squeezed Gu Xiaoman's face funnyly, "Wait, I'll find it for you."

The duckling was stored in the cabinet, and Fu Wenyao quickly found it and put the duckling into the water.

Gu Xiaoman immediately became happy, with a bright smile on his face.

She really liked the ducklings and played with them until they were wrapped in bath towels after taking a bath. She even tried to bring the ducklings back to the big bed and sleep together.

He was ruthlessly rejected by Fu Wenyao, and threw the duckling in the bathtub.

Gu Xiaoman was really sleepy, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Fu Wenyao sat by the bed until she fell asleep, then got up and went downstairs, and returned to Kaidan Club.

Tao Yan had been waiting at Kaidan, and when he saw Fu Wenyao coming, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Sir, all three of them are placed in the underground darkroom. In addition, Mr. Lu is also here."

"Ok?"

Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows and looked at Tao Yan, "Didn't he leave early?"

Tao Yan took Fu Wenyao's suit jacket, recalled what he saw in the surveillance, and replied in a low voice: "Boss Lu was looking for Miss Ye at that time."

Fu Wenyao didn't speak, and strode towards the darkroom.

Tao Yan recounted what he saw on the surveillance in a few sentences.

Fu Wenyao nodded slightly to show he understood, and asked Tao Yan coldly, "Where is Mr. Wang?"

"In Room No. [-], people have been arranged to illuminate the entire room with strong light. I heard that he has been crying and his eyes seem to be dying."

Fu Wenyao walked to the door of Room No. [-], with a cold expression on his face, "Turn off the lights."

Tao Yan immediately ordered to go down, confirmed that all the strong lights were turned off, and only a dim yellow light remained, and then respectfully opened the door.

The heavy soundproof door was pushed open, and the wailing of President Wang immediately sounded in the corridor.

Fu Wenyao stepped into the room with a cold face, Tao Yan followed closely, and closed the door behind him, the sound of wailing was immediately isolated in the room.

Mr. Wang was tied to a cross with his arms spread out and his legs combined.

Behind him was an entire wall of tools, with various torture tools hanging on it, shining with metallic light.

Mr. Wang's eyes hurt from the light, and he couldn't help crying, he didn't even hear anyone entering the room.

Even though the strong lights in the room had been turned off, there was still a dazzling light in front of his eyes, his eyes were unconscious, and he kept crying.

He wailed and begged for mercy: "I really know I'm wrong, house, car, company, money, I'll give you whatever you want, please let me go!"

Fu Wenyao sat down on the sofa, looked coldly at Mr. Wang who was directly opposite, and slowly put on the black gloves Tao Yan handed over, with a chilly voice.

"Boss Wang was joking, I have all of these."

Finally heard the voice, Mr. Wang didn't show a joyful expression, but shivered in fear.

He even wanted to curl up and hide.

It's a pity that all four limbs are bound and unable to move, so he can only lean tightly on the metal cross behind him tremblingly.

"Fu, Mr. Fu."

The eyes are temporarily blind, and the hearing is very keen.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was getting closer and closer.

President Wang trembled even more.

If he could move, he would have already landed on all fours and would have given Fu Wenyao a big gift.

"Mr. Fu, please, please, please, please let me go."

After the voice fell, the visitor had already walked in front of him, but he didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't do anything else for a long time.

Every second of silence at this time is a desperate torment.

President Wang even hated himself for not fainting.

If he fainted, maybe he wouldn't have to suffer like this.

He was shaking like a sieve, desperately trying to see what happened, but his eyes were still weeping, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just when he was terrified to the extreme, there was a "click" from his wrist, and the severe pain came immediately, and Mr. Wang couldn't help howling.

"what!!!!"

He felt his right hand was soft and weak, probably dislocated.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another "click" on his wrist, and he subconsciously moved his fingers, and the dislocated hand seemed to be healed again.

Mr. Wang was terrified and trembled uncontrollably.

In the next hour or so, both of his hands and wrists were broken, and the pain was like maggots on the tarsus, wandering around his nerves like a shadow.

Mr. Wang's clothes were already soaked, even dripping water.

He had no energy to howl at all, so he could only sob softly and tiredly.

Finally, Fu Wenyao's indifferent voice, as cold as metal, sounded again in the room.

"You should be glad you didn't really touch her."

As soon as the words fell, a sharp pain came from the wrist where he shook hands with Gu Xiaoman before, and a strong smell of blood floated into his nostrils. Mr. Wang's eyes darkened, and he fainted from the pain.

He had just passed out when an electric current flashed from the cross behind him. Mr. Wang trembled and woke up from the shock, his face pale with pain.

Fortunately, the footsteps gradually faded away, and he even heard the door closing.

Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that someone came in, untied his rope roughly, and dragged him not knowing where he was going.

President Wang begged for mercy in a panic.

He has already broken a hand, and these people still don't intend to let him go?
It seemed that he was annoyed by Mr. Wang's quarrel, and the man in black kicked him angrily.

"What's the noise? I'm taking you to the Public Security Bureau."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang was stunned for two seconds, burst into tears, and gratefully thanked the man in black.

"Thank you, thank you. I am willing to plead guilty. I will definitely confess my crimes and surrender myself seriously."