A strong bad breath hit her nose, irritating her tender stomach, and she instinctively tilted her head and retched.

When the scarred man saw this, his expression instantly turned gloomy, he grabbed her slender neck and lifted her halfway up in the air.

"Why, now that I'm married to a rich man, you've begun to dislike my masculinity?"

Wen Wenwen coughed and shook his head desperately, and said with difficulty, "No, no, it's Brother Long's son who is making trouble for me. It's just morning sickness. I don't dislike Brother Long."

The man snorted coldly, kissed her delicate cheeks hard several times, then put her down and dragged her towards the big bed in the room.

"Serve me well, or I will expose all the good things you have done over the years and turn you into a useless bitch."

She pressed her face against his chest with a gentle face, kissed his rough neck with her red lips, and said with a sweet smile: "Back then, I was expelled from Haicheng by that old woman from the Zhou family. If you hadn't protected me, Brother Long, I would have died long ago.

People, you have to be grateful, no, I am helping you conceive a child in my belly. When I successfully marry into the Zhou family, we will cooperate internally and externally, transfer our property bit by bit, and then fly away. "

Brother Long pinched her nose and laughed loudly, "You are quite sensible. Come on, let me pamper you."

Wen Wen suppressed the disgust in her heart, put her hand on his shoulder, and tried to ask: "Brother Long, didn't you say on the phone that you had something urgent to see me for? What's the matter?"

Brother Long was a little displeased that the good thing was interrupted. After pinching her soft flesh hard, he said sullenly: "That old woman from the Zhou family sent people to Paris to investigate what happened a month ago. My abilities are limited. I'm afraid I can’t hold it in my pocket.”

Once she finds out that Wen Wenwen is actually more than two months pregnant, their dream of getting rich will come to nothing.

Wen Wen suddenly sat up from the bed and spoke bitterly, "Nosy old thing, she was the one who got in the way four years ago and ruined everything for me. Now she's here again. I won't let her go this time."

Brother Long was not interested in these harmful things, so he suddenly turned over and pressed her down, and began to move his hands up and down.

Wen Wenwen really didn't have the heart to deal with this dirty thing, so she said weakly: "Brother Long, I had fetal gas a few days ago, so I can't mess around."

Brother Long snorted coldly, "I can't die."

Before Wen Wen could continue to object, he lowered his head and blocked her mouth.

Wen Wen couldn't make a sound and couldn't push him away. She could only clenched her fists and was forced to bear his humiliation.

The reason why she ended up in this situation was all thanks to that bitch Wen Qing. Sooner or later, she would get her money back with profits.

...

The next day, the Zhou family's old house.

In the quaint living room of the main house, Mrs. Zhou was wearing reading glasses and coldly looking at the photos sent back by the private detective.

A few days ago, she specially sent someone to secretly monitor Wen Wen's hooves. She thought she would not dare to act recklessly in Haicheng, but she never imagined that she would be so bold as to open a room with a wild man under Zhou Gu's nose.

There was a crisp sound, and the old lady threw the bed photo in her hand on the table.

"Afang, call Zhou Gu and ask him to come back and enjoy these photos."

After hearing this, Mrs. Fang's eyes flashed with a dark light, and she tried to ask: "In addition to calling the eldest young master back, do we also need to send someone to ask for the young madam?"

The old lady lowered her head and thought for a moment. She felt that this was a good opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding between the young couple. She nodded and said: "Call back, and then send someone to get that little hoof together. I will tear her dirty face to pieces in public." .”

"Yes."

After Sister-in-law Fang walked out of the living room, she quietly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, entered a series of numbers and started sending text messages:

'Miss Wen Er, everything is arranged properly'

After a while, the other party replied:

'Follow the original plan'

After receiving the reply, Mrs. Fang turned her head and glanced at the living room behind her, with a look of guilt in her eyes.

She knew that many people were going to suffer today.

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