Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Gently pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a negotiating tone: "Sir, why don't you let me go, and I will pay you back twice as much as you spent."

Everything happened too suddenly today. If she hadn't been trained by the Wen family, she wouldn't know how flustered she would be in the face of all this.

Wen Wan's face was calm, but her feet kept moving back until she leaned against the corner of the table and could not retreat.

The prince pursed his lips and looked at her leisurely: "What if I don't want money?"

"Then what do you want? Except me." Wen Wan didn't forget to add, looking at him warily.

"I want you." He raised his eyebrows and sneered, and walked towards her with strides, getting closer and closer, leaning over and looking at her almost pore-free skin under the reflection of the light, his eyes melted. .

Wen Wan was already flustered, but she leaned on the table behind her at a loss because he was so aggressive. As a result, the antique vase with excellent craftsmanship was knocked to the ground and shattered.

He just bought this bottle at an auction at a sky-high price, and it was destroyed by Wen Wan before it was placed for two days. This is not as simple as money, but a unique treasure in history, which has disappeared since then .

"Yes, I'm sorry." Wen Wan recognized the preciousness of this vase at a glance, and quickly apologized in embarrassment.

Then he squatted down to pick up the fragments of the vases. Seeing her thin body huddled on the ground, the prince raised the corners of his mouth and walked forward, trying to pull her up.

Suddenly Wen Wan grasped the fragment of the vase soft like a snake, quickly wrapped around his body and grabbed it with one hand, then held the sharp fragment of the vase and placed it on the aorta of his tender neck.

"Let me go, or I'll kill you!" Wen Wan's tone was sinister, and her eyes were even more fierce.

If she fights it out, she will die anyway, so she might as well fight it out!

Seeing this, the women who were sitting around on the sofa couldn't help screaming and broke through the door to escape. The panic in the room attracted a large number of bodyguards outside.

Seeing so many people rushing in, Wen Wan couldn't help becoming nervous, and she quietly exerted force on the hand holding the tile, she didn't even feel the blood was bleeding from the cut on her palm, she just focused on being vigilant and staring at the gang on the opposite side. man.

"Get out of the way, all of you, or I'll kill him!" She growled in a broken voice. This is the last chance, and it cannot be missed.

Those people stared blankly at the prince in her arms who seemed to be waiting for an order, and they didn't hesitate to come back and forth, not daring to approach.

Pressed against his neck by the tile, the prince smiled lightly, with no extra expression on his face, and his tone was very feminine: "Get out of the way, I want to see how she walks out."

Wen Wan felt overwhelmed, this person didn't look scared at all, on the contrary he seemed confident, he was sure that she would not be able to escape, could there be anything out there?

No matter how many, go wherever you go!

Wen Wan grabbed the prince and walked outside, but was rushed by someone as soon as she went out.

Although she was prepared, she couldn't dodge the opponent's advantage in speed. The tile in the palm of her hand was kicked away, and the whole person fell into the prince's hands.

"Your ability is not good enough." The prince held her in his arms, pinched her jaw, and exerted a little force on his fingers.

Wen Wan's direct jaw was almost crushed, and she glared at him: "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing her heroic appearance, the prince stretched out his hand and pinched her fair cheeks, smiling evilly: "Just to punish you a little, I'm still reluctant to let you die."