Emperor's son-in-law

Wang Wencong, who had just left the Red Leaf Tavern, took out a small monitor headphone from his ear.

A sneer appeared on his face: "Who can find the person I hid?"

On the other side, Yang Jiutian and Dillon also left the bar.

"Teacher, is it not good to take him directly to Wang's house and threaten him to hand over Chen'er?" Dillon asked as he drove to follow him.

"Before you find Chen'er, doing so will only bring him danger. Yang Jiutian's face was full of chills.

"Do you want to let the Wang family go like this?" Dillon's eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Don't worry, the Wang family will pay for this. Yang Jiutian's eyes fluttered with a bit of coldness.

At the same time, inside a luxurious villa.

On the high-end flannel carpet, two people, one big and one small, are sitting on it, surrounded by all kinds of toys, and the little boy is playing with a happy face.

And beside the little boy sat a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen, with long flowing hair and a book of fairy tales in her hand, reading to the little boy.

Every now and then, she would flick the strands of hair that had fallen from her forehead.

"Auntie, this is the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, and this is my favorite story. The

little boy suddenly said happily, looking at the dark night outside the window, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he pursed his lips: "Why hasn't Dad

come to pick me up?" "Chen'er is not in a hurry! Your father and mother are still busy, maybe they will come to pick you up later." The

long-haired woman said softly, and when she looked at Chen'er, her eyes were full of pampering, and there was still a little worry in the depths of her eyes.

A black Paramela drove away in a hurry, and Wang Wencong, who was driving, did not realize that a black Phaeton was following not far away.

With Dillon's tracking technology, Wang Wencong wants to find out, but it is impossible.

Soon, Palamella drove into a villa area in the city and stopped in front of an upscale villa.

Wang Wencong, who was extremely vigilant, looked around after getting out of the car, and after making sure that no one was following him, he took out the key, opened the door and entered the villa.

"Teacher, will Chen'er be here?" asked

Dillon, who was hiding in the forest belt not far away, looking at Yang Jiutian, who was also hiding in the dead corner.

Yang Jiutian shook his head: "You wait here, I'll take a look."

After speaking, Yang Jiutian was like a cheetah, his vigorous posture instantly disappeared into the darkness, and he dodged several cameras in a row before approaching the villa.

In the villa, as soon as Wang Wencong entered the door, he saw two figures, one large and one small, sitting together on the flannel carpet in front of the sofa.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them looked over.

"Wang Wencong!" the

young woman stood up suddenly, her eyes still a little nervous.

"Mu Qianqian, you don't seem to be happy at all when you see me?"

Wang Wencong looked at the beautiful figure, and his words were full of helplessness.

Mu Qianqian seemed to be worried about something, and hurriedly blocked in front of Chen'er, with a cold expression: "It's late, why are you here

?" "What do you want to do, don't you know?"

Wang Wencong smiled and casually threw the coat he had taken off on the sofa.

He almost died in the Momiji Tavern tonight, and the woman he originally wanted didn't succeed in sleeping, and now he just wants to vent fiercely.

When facing Yang Jiutian before, everything he showed was just pretending to be calm.

Whether it was Dillon casually blinding his four younger brothers, or the hundreds of burly men called by Yang Jiutian later, they were all telling him that this time, he kicked the iron plate.

Most likely, he will die because of this, and the fear in his heart makes him just want to ravage Mu Qianqian fiercely to vent his inner emotions.

Feeling the evil light in Wang Wencong's eyes, Mu Qianqian's heart was full of fear, and she gritted her silver teeth: "You said that you won't touch me until I promise you." "

She is not Wang Wencong's woman, but a month ago, he forcibly placed her under house arrest in this villa, until today when it was just dark, Chen'er was sent over.

Wang Wencong smiled faintly, glanced at Chen'er, who was looking nervous, tightly grasping the corner of Mu Qianqian's clothes, and then said, "Look at you and this little guy, you get along very well."

"What do you want to do?" Mu

Qianqian was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly protected Chen'er behind her.

"What I want to do, you know very well, if you don't want to leave any evil shadow in this guy's heart, just follow me to the bedroom, don't force me to be strong on you.

Wang Wencong tried his best to hide the anger in his heart with the smile on his face.

Mu Qianqian's face was full of shame and anger: "Don't go too far!" "

Okay, give you thirty seconds to think about it, if you don't go to the bedroom, then I can only correct you on the spot." Wang Wencong suddenly stood up.

Mu Qianqian's face was full of struggle and anger, in fact, a month ago, when she was arrested here, Wang Wencong wanted to use force on her, and it was she who threatened her with scissors against her neck, so she survived this month.

If it were only her, she would not have the slightest hesitation and would rather die than give in. But today, there is an innocent little boy by his side.

From the first time she saw Chen'er, she liked this little guy very much, and she was also very sorry that he was brought here.

"When the time comes, it seems that you still have to refuse, then I can only put you on the spot to correct the Fa.

Wang Wencong smiled, got up and walked towards Mu Qianqian step by step.

"Don't come here!"

Mu Qianqian suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly grabbed a pair of scissors and put them against her neck, with a resolute expression: "Wang Wencong, don't force me, otherwise I will die in front of you."

"Mu Qianqian, if you don't worry about leaving an indelible psychological shadow on the little guy, although you stab it, I know you're not afraid of death, but you'd better think about it, if you stab it, the major artery in your neck will rupture, and a lot of blood will gush out.

"I can see that this little guy likes you very much, and you say, if you let him see you covered in blood, lying in a pool of blood and convulsing and dying, will he be scared stupid?"

"He must only be four years old, right? At such a young age, if he saw that horrible picture with his own eyes, he might be scared to death."

Wang Wencong didn't seem to be worried that Mu Qianqian would commit suicide at all, and as he approached Mu Qianqian, he smiled and talked about the terrifying scene.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Mu

Qianqian's face was full of tears, and she roared at Wang Wencong with emotion.

"Wow...... Chen'er was afraid ......"

At this moment, Chen'er suddenly cried loudly.

"Chen'er doesn't cry, Auntie is here!" Mu Qianqian hurriedly threw away the scissors and hugged Chen'er to comfort.

The corners of Wang Wencong's mouth hooked up a smile of conspiracy.

Mu Qianqian comforted her for a long time before Chen'er's mood stabilized.

"Auntie, I miss my parents, can you help me call them and come and pick me up?" said Chen'er as she stared at Mu Qianqian with moist eyes.

Mu Qianqian looked at Chen'er with a complicated expression, she didn't know why Chen'er was brought, but she remembered that the person who sent Chen'er said that Chen'er would live with her for the next period of time.

"You can do whatever you want with me, but you have to send Chen'er home. Mu Qianqian said suddenly.

Wang Wencong's eyes narrowed slightly: "I brought you here, and I didn't touch you for more than a month, you don't really think that I'm afraid that you will die here, right?"

Mu Qianqian bit her red lip tightly and didn't speak, her eyes were full of pleading.

"Since I've brought this little guy here, I naturally have my intentions, you don't have to get an inch, or I don't mind killing him first, and then doing other things with you. Wang Wencong said with a smile.

Mu Qianqian knew that it was impossible to get Wang Wencong to let Chen'er go, so she simply gave up her plea.

"Chen'er, Auntie is a little tired and wants to sleep for a while, you can play here alone first, and then accompany you when Auntie wakes up, okay?"

Mu Qianqian gently grabbed Chen'er's shoulders with both hands and said with a gentle face.

Chen'er's eyes were full of tears, he was very afraid of Wang Wencong, and he didn't want to stay here alone.

"Auntie, you sleep with Chen'er in your arms, okay?" Chen'er said as she looked at Mu Qianqian with her moist eyes.

Mu Qianqian said patiently: "If we all go to sleep, what if our parents come to pick up Chen'er and can't find you

?" "Are your parents coming?" Chen'er's eyes suddenly brightened a little.

Although Mu Qianqian couldn't bear to deceive Chen'er, she had to nod her head for Chen'er's sake: "Auntie will show you the cartoon first, and Chen'er will stay here alone and wait for her parents, okay?"

"Okay!" Chen'er said happily.

After Mu Qianqian turned on the TV, she followed Wang Wencong into the bedroom inside.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Wang Wencong couldn't wait to move his hands and feet, and was suddenly pushed away by Mu Qianqian.

"What, do you still want to refuse?" Wang Wencong's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

Mu Qianqian had tears in her eyes, and her eyes stared at Wang Wencong deadly: "Aren't you very confident in yourself and guarantee that I can fall in love with you?

"I Wang Wencong want a woman, what kind of no? You really take yourself seriously, I'm going to sleep with you tonight, if you dare to refuse, I will dare to kill that little guy." Wang Wencong said with a fierce face.

"Bell, bell!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Wang Wencong frowned: "This little thing is simply looking for death."

After he finished speaking, he went to open the door with a look of rage.

"Wang Wencong, don't be impulsive, you want me, give it to you, don't be angry with Chen'er.

Mu Qianqian was taken aback, and thought that Wang Wencong was going to do something to Chen'er.

She was just about to catch up and stop it, but Wang Wencong had already opened the door.

"Bang!"

Wang Wencong saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, and his face was immediately shocked.

Before he could make a sound, the other party suddenly kicked out, and his body flew out high, and fell heavily on the coffee table, on which a bottle of red wine and a few goblets fell to the ground and shattered.

"How could you possibly find here?" Wang

Wencong saw Dillon, his face was frightened, he was kicked in the chest, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.