Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru didn't give Wen Nanzhi a chance to breathe. They dragged her into the car and went to Gong's house. They didn't even give her time to dress.

Wen Nanzhi tightened his coat, his drowsy head hung up, and his cut hair stained with tears.

Qian Huiru asked someone to send a forged report to Wen's house. All the way, she kept discussing with Wen Xiang how to make Gong Shen believe in the report.

When he arrived at Gong's house, the housekeeper frowned and swept Wen Nanzhi and his party. Instead of opening the door, he entered the house and told Gong Shen.

Gong Shen put down his wine glass and smiled, "let them in."

Wen Nanzhi was escorted to Gong Shen like a rag doll. Before she could stand still, Qian Huiru stepped forward and kicked her in the socket of her leg, making her kneel in front of Gong Shen.

Gong Shen was standing on the stairs. He was tall, with a pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He picked up the phoenix eye. There was a lot of evil spirit, with an imposing momentum.

Qian Huiru came forward with a smile and drew out the report, "Mr. Gong, our Nanzhi lost that layer of film when we were a child. There is also a report to prove that you have used it. If you don't admit it, how can you be a man after calling Nanzhi?"

Qian Huiru seemed embarrassed. When she spit out the word, she belittled Wen Nanzhi as if it were something.

Wen Nan Zhi knelt tremblingly in front of Gong Shen and didn't dare to look up at him.

Gong Shen laughed, and his mocking laughter echoed on the whole rotating stairs, "isn't it?"

The footsteps of Gong Shen coming downstairs came from the top of Wen Nanzhi's head. She stared at the legs in front of her. The straight lines left an ironing crease in her black trousers.

Gong Shen's pointed fingers raised Wen Nan Zhi's face.

Wen Nanzhi looked at his smile and couldn't help shaking his whole body. His evil face was clearly smiling, but his eyes seemed to carry the wind and snow of the whole winter.

Wen Xiang saw that Wen Nanzhi didn't speak. He hurriedly pushed Wen Nanzhi, "don't you beg Mr. Gong?"

Wen Nan Zhi's neck was stiff, his tone of voice changed, and he began to cry, "please, Mr. Gong. Please, let me stay."

Gong Shen squints and is obviously not satisfied with such an apology.

Gong Shen stood up straight, stood back on the stairs and looked down at the three of the Wen family.

"Kneel down properly. Let me see how you kowtow and admit your mistake."

Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru's original flattering smile solidified in an instant, but they didn't dare to provoke Gong Shen. They could only knock Wen Nanzhi's head on the ground.

Wen Nanzhi groaned with his palm down and his head against the floor. At this moment, all the wronged tears fell down.

Qian Huiru couldn't bear to see her defending her mother everywhere. At the age of 17, she stuffed a bag in the name of studying abroad and threw her abroad to live and die. She didn't cry because she was afraid that she would collapse and her mother would not be taken care of.

The Wen family didn't give her living expenses. She was still working hungry and cold, and she didn't cry.

Even if the strange man on the plane raped her, she ran back to Wen's house.

But at this moment, she felt that what pressed on her shoulder was not two hands, but a deadly knife.

Even so, she could only murmur and beg Gong Shen, "Mr. Gong, I'm sorry."

Gong Shen lowered his eyes and glanced at Wen Nan Zhi. Suddenly, he was stunned and smiled.

"The Wen family is like a dog. I'm not satisfied if I don't stay."

Wen Xiang immediately smiled and flattered, "just like Mr. Gong. This cooperation document..."

Qian Huiru took out the document and handed it over.

Gong Shen waved his essay, signed his name and left Wennan orange.

Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru breathed a sigh of relief and ran away with the document in their arms.

Gong Shen sneered, "stupid!"

Seeing Wen Nanzhi lying on the ground, Gong Shen looked at the so-called inspection report stuffed by Qian Huiru, tore it to pieces and threw it on Wen Nanzhi's thin back.

"Do you really think I'm as stupid as your Wen family?"

Breaking inspection report? Oh! Why do you need to explain?

Gong Shen stared at Wen Nanzhi. There were two extremes in his eyes. He hated coldly and was full of burning heat for the torture to be carried out.

"You chose it yourself."

He snorted coldly and asked someone to take Wennan orange into "resettlement".

Wen Nanzhi couldn't stand upright. She was helped by the maid and threw it into the sundry room full of things. When it fell, it raised a layer of ash.

She closed her eyes and wanted to die.

The sudden cold and heat of her body made Wen Nanzhi curl up, roll on the dirty and dusty floor, knock down sundries, and make her unable to breathe.

The groans that spilled from her mouth continued intermittently until midnight.

When the whole palace almost forgot the existence of Wennan Zhizhi, a crack appeared in the door of the sundry room.

The next moment, a rapid footsteps came in from the outside.

The slightly rough palm touched her forehead, held her body against the glove box, and then wrapped her body in a thick quilt.

"Thirsty..." Wen Nanzhi opened his eyes a little, but he couldn't see the person in front of him.

She was stuffed with a pill in her mouth. After drinking two salivas, she choked a few times before she calmed down.

"Thank you." these two words exhausted all her strength, then fell down, wrapped up the quilt and fell asleep.

She had tears in her eyes. It turned out that there were good people in the palace family.

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