Different from the wedding scene in its heyday, the Wen's house looked deserted after the bustle, and the waiters were busy cleaning under the command of the housekeeper and nanny.

Qingying bumped into her head-on, and the nanny was taken aback: "Young Madam didn't go to the scene?"

"Oh, I'm not feeling well, I'll leave later."

"Then remember not to miss the hour."

Qing Ying nodded in agreement, and then went straight back to the master bedroom. Wen Qiushi was hungover from a party last night and hadn't woken up yet. Obviously he didn't care about the so-called Wen Shu's wedding at all.

Qing Ying stepped forward to check and made sure that he had no signs of waking up, then turned around and went out, entered the small study, opened the secret compartment, and directly entered the secret room, she went down the dark stairs little by little, the previous fear surged up again, she restrained herself I barely entered with trembling hands.

The secret room is dim, no one has been here for a long time, and there are cobwebs and dust everywhere.

Standing in the empty basement, Qing Ying couldn't help trembling as she looked at the instruments of torture hanging on the wall.

Every time I watch it, Wen Qiushi deserves to die!

"Jiang Shu..." she shouted as she walked.

The sound echoed in the empty room.

"Are you there? If you are, just say something."

However, after searching, no one answered, and it seemed that she was the only one in this place.

Jiang Shu is not here, that's right, no one in the entire Wen family knows about this dirty place except Wen Jing and Jiang Lingyu, and they have no reason to kidnap Jiang Shu.

Where is she then?

"What are you doing here?" A voice like a poisonous snake suddenly sounded from behind.

"Ah!" Qingying was taken aback, turned around, and suddenly saw Wen Qiushi in pajamas, standing on the stairs and looking at her coldly.

Wen Qiushi's eyes are white, and when he looks at someone like this, it's very penetrating.

Qingying had seen him like this before, when he was beating her.

She forced herself to calm down, "I'm looking for something."

Wen Qiushi glanced at the torture equipment, "Come to the secret room to find something, I think you want to be beaten."

"...you try hitting me."

"Stinky bitch, you really think I dare not!" Wen Qiushi raised his hand with a vicious look on his face.

"Fight." Qing Ying went straight up and walked in front of him, "Wen Shu and Fu Shiyan are married, and soon the entire Wen family will fall into their hands. How can you fight with them without me?"

When she said this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, like a poisonous flower blooming on a cliff.

Wen Qiushi stared at her, gritted his teeth, and the slap on his hand did not fall after all.

"Are you afraid? Young Master Wen, I'm really useless for you. You are obviously a son, but you are not valued by your parents. You can't get anything. Do you think you are a waste? "

Qingying provocatively said fiercely, she has already taken advantage of this young master who is strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

Sometimes she even thinks, no wonder Wen Jing doesn't give him power, it's really stupid.

"Shut up, father won't be so stupid, he won't give the Wen family to an outsider!"

"Then you can see if Fu Shiyan has this ability, anyway, he has more ability than you." After Qing Ying finished her provocation, she walked past him and walked out of the secret room.

Wen Qiushi strode after her and grabbed her hand, as if he had finally sobered up.

"Listen, you must help me. The Wen family is mine. If you help me get it, I will divorce you and give you the freedom you want. If you don't help me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

It was half submissive and half threatening, Qing Ying gave a cool smile.

"Understood, pack up, we should go."

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