Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Wen Wan racked her brains and really didn't know how to repay him, so she could only ask him: "Then...then what do you want? I have no money, and I will not betray my lust, let alone murder and set fire!"

"Don't want to do anything, why do you want me to help you? It's so naive." The man shook his head.

Wen Wan hurriedly explained: "No, I can help you with the work, you see that your legs and feet are inconvenient, I can serve you!"

When the man heard the words "inconvenient legs and feet", his face immediately turned frosty. He stared at Wen Wan without saying a word, wishing to stare at her face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Second young master, we are looking for someone. May I ask if any strangers have come in to disturb your rest?" the head maid asked respectfully outside.

"What nonsense!" Before the second young master could answer, Murong Zichun's voice sounded outside the door, "Murong Zihao, open the door quickly! I searched the whole building but couldn't find it, so that wild girl must have been killed You are hiding!"

Wen Wan desperately shook his head at him in the room, Murong Zihao remained expressionless, paused and said, "I'm the only one here!"

Wen Wan immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that, and thanked him with both hands and ten.

But Murong Zichun outside the door was not so easy to dismiss: "You open the door for me and let me go in and have a look!"

"Impossible!" Murong Zihao refused forcefully, without leaving any room.

"Okay! If you don't open it, I'll remove your door!" After speaking, Murong Zichun kicked violently, and the whole room seemed to be shaken by him.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master!" The head maid hurriedly stopped him and advised, "You must not provoke the second young master, otherwise the master will not be able to explain it when he comes back. Besides, even if the woman is really in this room, there will be no good end. , you have to run out sooner or later, as long as she doesn't leave this villa, she is your treasure, Third Young Master, and it will taste better if you eat it later!"

Murong Zichun thought of his old man's man-eating face, swallowed with a cold snort, turned around and left with a dark face.

Hearing that the door was finally quiet, Wen Wan sat down on the ground as if relieved of a heavy burden, gasping for breath.

"If you can't get out, you will be caught by that kid sooner or later." Murong Zihao said coldly, turning the wheelchair and heading towards the bedroom.

Wen Wan hurriedly got up to catch up and asked: "But I want to go home, what should I do?"

"I don't know, get out!" He snapped.

As soon as Wen Wan's feet stepped into the door, she was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated to the living room. She looked at Murong Zihao's back with aggrieved eyes, and couldn't help thinking: This person has a weird temper. Yu Qianli.

Wenling Group Chairman's Office.

Shen Moling only heard hurried footsteps outside the door, and then Ji Xiao pushed the door in, panting and said: "Boss, it's not good! Madam seems to have been taken away!"

Shen Moling raised her eyes and asked angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Really, Ling Tong just called me to say that Madam was kidnapped in the underground parking lot!" Ji Xiao quickly explained.

"Who did it!" Shen Moling slapped the table, a spark gradually burned into a raging flame in his pupils, and he who was still full of tiredness just now began to exude a monstrous evil aura in an instant.

How courageous, to dare to stretch out his paws to his woman, who is so tired of doing it!

"I have already sent people to track down the surveillance cameras at all major intersections in the entire capital, and they should be found soon." Ji Xiao reported.