The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

  Wen Fu Cheng pushed the person beside him out in shock. The ashtray flew between the two of them, fell to the ground and shattered into several halves, and a lot of fragments were splashed.

   wiped the back of Wen Fucheng's hand, leaving a bloodstain.

  Blood seeped out.

   Yingjing lowered his face, picked up a piece of debris from the ground and walked to Cheng Ran expressionlessly.

   Without saying a word, he scratched Cheng Ran's face with a trace that was longer than the blood on the back of Wen Fucheng's hand. The sharp fragments cut through the skin, and the blood quickly flowed out.

   Ji Xian was also frightened, and Cheng Ran's screams filled her ears.

   The speed of the scene was so fast that even she didn't react.

   Tossing the fragments to the ground, she turned to look at Ji Xian who wanted to stop her.

   He spoke unceremoniously.

   "Do you want to be slashed too?"

   Ji Xian shivered. "Yingjing, it's not right for you to do this. You...why are you so scary? How could Fucheng Wen like a woman as scary as you."

  I saw that I calmly took out a tissue from the table and wiped the blood on my hands.

   "What? Do you have an opinion? It's none of your business!" After she finished speaking, she ignored Ji Xian and looked at Cheng Ran who was crying in pain while covering her face. "I can't die. I'm so ruthless when I'm so afraid of hurting and bullying others. I really don't know how the tears flow because I don't feel the pain."

  Cheng Ran grabbed Ji Xian's hand and begged her to take him to the hospital.

   She can't leave scars, she can't be disfigured.

   So what else did she use to tie Wen Hanting?

   Ji Xian looked at Ying Jing and Wen Fucheng when he left. Mainly to look at Wen Fucheng, with an expression on his face that is hesitant to say anything.

  The sound of a car starting came from outside the door.

   Ying Jing grabbed his hand and looked left and right, then lowered his head and blew on him.

   "Does it hurt!"

  Wen Fucheng looked at her face that the sky was about to collapse, and looked at the wound that could be fixed with a Band-Aid.

   Decided to cry out of pain very shamelessly.

   "Well, it really hurts."

   With this acting skill, you can't catch the scene at first glance, but now the scene is completely oblivious to his expression.

   It was almost impossible to give the wound a ritual of three worships and nine knocks.

  The housekeeper came with the medicine box and reminded him warmly. "Ma'am, Young Master, this injury will heal automatically in a while."

   Ying Jing tilted his head and glanced at the butler.

   "What did you just call me?"

   "Madam! This is the medicine box. If you are really worried, apply some ointment to the young master."

  No no no, she is not very worried now.

   Yingjing threw Wen Fucheng's hand away, turned to look at the housekeeper, and put his hand on the sofa. "Call again!"

  Wen Fu Cheng was going to be **** off by her. The little idiot's heart fluttered when he heard the words of Madam, and he didn't care about her husband's injury.

   Although the housekeeper didn't know what she was smoking, she called out several times.

   Yingjing's heart softened.

   Madam!

   is Mrs.

  Wen Fucheng's wife.

   This also indirectly caused her to roll over and over in bed in the middle of the night, unable to sleep. According to the description of the night watchman, the lights in the master bedroom were turned off at three in the morning, accompanied by some red-faced sounds.

   It is impossible to get up on time for the occasion the next day.

   Wen Fucheng had breakfast early in the morning and couldn't bear to wake people up, and when he left, he sent a big red envelope to the housekeeper.

  The housekeeper was confused and had no idea what he had done to get so much money for no reason.

   Still a little flattered.

  Wen Fucheng went to the hospital and heard from the nurse that Wen Hanting's condition was much better today, and he woke up once in the morning.

  Wen Fu Cheng stood outside for a while before Ji Xian came over.

   Last night, she took Cheng Ran to the hospital to see the wound. The doctor said that she was making a fuss. After two days of medicine, the wound was all healed. Cheng Ranfei said that she was going to be disfigured and would be hospitalized for examination!

  It’s a lot of money tossing around.

   Sometimes even Ji Xian can't stand Cheng Ran's work.

   But she couldn't get rid of Cheng Ran completely. To some extent, she and Cheng Ran belonged to grasshoppers on the same rope.

  She has been able to stand firm in the Wen Sect for so many years, and to a large extent Cheng Ran also blew the pillow wind to Wen Hanting.

   "Have time, talk."

  Wen Fucheng didn't even look at her.

"No."

"If you don't mind, you can just say it here. You and Ying Jing are married, and you didn't check her past before getting married? Do you know what kind of person she used to be? You..." Ji Xian said with a eloquent voice Incessantly, when she accused Yingjing of her past crimes, it was as if she had witnessed the experience of Yingjing with her own eyes.

  Wen Fucheng interrupted her directly.

"Enough said. To speak ill of my wife in front of me is like I have no temper. Ji Xian, you are too idle in the Wen family? I don't know why I stayed at Wen's in the first place! If I were you, I would definitely work hard, instead of jumping up and down like this. But from now on you have no chance. I will let the personnel department draw up a contract. You have a lot of points, please sort out the resignation procedures and leave Wen's."

   Ji Xian did not expect that Wen Fucheng could achieve such a level of ruthlessness.

   even forced her to leave the Wen family at any cost.

   "You really don't have any old feelings."

   "I had an old relationship with you? Is it too little for you to benefit from the Wen family?"

   "Wen Fucheng, what's so good about Yingjing, you treat me like this for her."

   "She's the wife I'm marrying, so you're an ass. Why do you want to compete with her."

  A man's heart is ruthless, and the words he says are called heart-piercing.

   Even if Wen Fucheng didn't want to get too close to her before, he never said a heavy word.

   "You are not afraid that I will tell her your secrets. I think she will be very interested!" Ji Xian was already a little crazy because of his stimulation. Since she is in such a difficult time, let's all have a good time together.

   Strangling her neck even thought that Wen Fucheng would get his hands dirty, so he simply let the bodyguard guarding the door throw her out.

   By the way, I called someone from the company and asked the personnel department to arrange all Ji Xian's things in advance.

   Ji Xian was thrown out. Thinking of Wen Fucheng's decision, she lost her usual calmness and went straight to Cheng Ran's ward to complain about her grievance.

  Cheng Ran was looking at the wound with a mirror, and was taken aback by Ji Xian's pounce.

"what happened."

   "Aunt Ran, Wen Fucheng...Wen Fucheng he..."

   "What happened to him? He bullied you?" Cheng Ran couldn't protect himself, and he still didn't forget to complain about Wen Fu Cheng. "It's my fault that I don't have the ability and my stomach doesn't live up to expectations. If I could have a son and a half daughter for Wen Hanting, what else would he do now."

   Ji Xian's eyes moved, not knowing what to think.

   leaned over to Cheng Ran and whispered something.

  Cheng Ran looked embarrassed and hesitant.

   "Is it really good to do this? What if I get caught?"

   "Don't worry, with me here, I can still harm you. Since you can't hold what you want, why not hold what you already have."

  Cheng Ran nodded at Ji Xian's encouragement, not to mention that he was about to be pushed into the abyss.