C4 Cheng Huan

As soon as Gong Chen got out of the car, the housekeeper of Gong family walked up to her with hurried steps.

The housekeeper took the things from Gong Chen and said, "Mr Gong, the Wen family has sent someone here."

"They are really anxious." Gong Chen smiled coldly and her eyebrows raised up in a mocking manner.

The butler handed over the document that was under his arm, "The people of Wen family hope that Mister can sign it now and let them go."

Gong Chen stared at the document and the pen in her hand fell down but suddenly stopped.

"Without checking the goods, who knows what tricks the Wen family is playing to send a rotten goods? Tell them to wait!"

The butler immediately lowered his head and understood Gong Chen's meaning, "The person is in the guest room on the second floor."

"The guest room? Are the people of the Wen family allowed to be treated as guests? There's not a storeroom next to the kitchen, that's enough. " Gong Chen laughed evilly. Her tall body gave off a frightening aura.

The butler nodded in fear.

...

Wen Nanzhi struggled to get off the bed. Her eyes were closed and she could not see anything. Her arms were tied up and she could only roll on the ground.

However, she touched someone's shoe tip.

"Who?" Her voice was trembling in fear.

Her body was easily pulled up and thrown onto the bed.

"Who do you think it is?"

The hoarse and charming voice was like a cold snake that coiled around Wen Nanzhi's body and waited for the next moment to devour her.

The cloth on her eyes was torn open, allowing her to clearly see the appearance of the man in front of her.

A charming and dangerous face, a pair of long and narrow eyes filled with mockery, and a wicked smile hung at the corner of her mouth.

This man was the Mr Gong that Qian Huiru spoke of, Gong Chen.

She married him to calm Gong Chen's anger.

...

Gong Chen did not feel that layer of obstruction and her face instantly turned gloomy.

"The people of Wen family are really cunning. They want to use trash to trick me!"

"No, I am not." Wen Nanzhi's mind was in chaos. Apart from the pain, she could only beg for mercy.

But Gong Chen did not let her go. Wen Nanzhi felt as if her body was split in half. After experiencing this kind of torture twice in a day, her entire body had collapsed.

After that, Gong Chen directly threw Wen Nanzhi onto the bed like a rag doll. She twisted her neck and looked down at her.

He picked up a cigarette between his fingers and smoked it, "Someone come! Send this rotten thing back to the Wen family! I want the Wen family to know the consequences of lying to me!"

Wen Nanzhi still retained her rationality as she remembered Qian Huiru's warning. To save her mother, she had to stabilize Gong Chen.

"No, please don't send me back!"

"Beg me?" Gong Chen pinched Wen Nanzhi's chin, "This is the way you beg me?"

Wen Nanzhi moved her body and felt every inch of flesh and blood in pain but she could only kneel in front of Gong Chen and beg in a low voice, "Don't send me back. I beg you, Mr Gong."

Gong Chen sat on the chair and waited silently. Clearly, she was not satisfied with her begging.

The person outside the door had already knocked, "Mr Gong, we came in."

"No!" Wen Nanzhi shouted with her bare body. She got up shakily and walked to Gong Chen with difficulty. She bent her knees and knelt in front of Gong Chen. "Mr Gong, please, I... I will perform well."

Gong Chen smiled evilly and her entire body was shrouded by evil energy. He made the people outside the door retreat and then held the cigarette in his hand close to Wen Nanzhi's tied up arms.

Wen Nanzhi's wrist was burned by the cigarette butt's flame and she could only clench her teeth and endure. Only when the rope loosened did her arms hang down and there was a smoking scar on her wrist.

She did not resist anymore and gave whatever she wanted. Only her pair of eyes were filled with grief as she shed tears for herself.

After waking up after fainting, Wen Nanzhi painfully made a low sound but everything in front of her seemed to be reversed. She touched her forehead and the high temperature ironed her palm.

Before she could support her body, someone behind her pulled her up and dragged her all the way into the bathtub filled with cold water.

The cold water without a roof made her limbs stiffen and made it difficult for her to breathe.