Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Wen Muxi is not an activist at ordinary times. Sometimes it can be said that he has some late symptoms of procrastination, but he is prone to fever and impulse regardless of the consequences.

When young master Zhang and others didn't react, Wen Muxi suddenly raised his shoulder and neck and hit his head against the earth wall.

Try to let yourself die in this way so as not to implicate Shen Bihan.

But this man can't be killed so easily. At least Wen Muxi didn't succeed. Even before those people reacted, Wen Muxi had hit twice. He just felt dizzy and his head was not his own.

"You're looking for death!" several men dragged Wen Muxi to the middle of the room, frightened by her crazy behavior just now.

Wen Muxi bit his lower lip with his upper teeth and didn't even say a word when he was kicked.

The broken forehead was seeping blood.

"Hahaha, this woman didn't hear that we were going to use her to coerce Shen Bihan, so she wanted to hit the wall and commit suicide. How can she be so stupid." one of the men in a black coat smiled like watching a crosstalk.

As soon as he said that, the other two gangster like men also laughed, and the head, who was wearing a tide card, had frightening gloomy eyes. Wen Muxi guessed that this should be master Zhang, the chief envoy.

"You can't threaten him. I broke up with him in three years. It doesn't matter at all." Wen Muxi said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the young master also laughed, which was a cold smile.

"You and him, a person who has nothing to do with him will soon rush to this deserted mountain village, and the other is willing to take his own life for the person who has nothing to do with him. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Wen Muxi actually wanted to nod, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he had to hold it back.

"Old ma, take a video and send it to him, let him prepare the money, and then lead him over." young master Zhang ordered.

When those people took the video, Wen Muxi simply lay on the ground and killed him with his breath held. He just didn't cooperate with the left and right, but he still cried out in pain after being beaten.

After they sent out the video, Wen Muxi was almost desperate. She hoped Shen Bihan wouldn't come and had better call the police directly.

But a voice in her heart kept saying that he would come. She called Wen Muxi flustered, but there was no way. She couldn't do anything.

……

As time went by, the sky saw dawn, and the sun came in through the gap of the wooden door.

Wen Muxi was hungry and tired from noon yesterday to now when she didn't get any food and water, but she was very happy. At least she was happy before Shen Bihan came.

Several three gangsters and the young master Zhang sat on the master's chair moved from nowhere and were sleepy. Looking at their appearance, Wen Muxi dreamed that he might escape while they were asleep.

Of course, the fact is that she was killed by a phone call before she could implement her plan.

The person in charge of bringing Shen Bihan over called young master Zhang and said that the person had come and asked them to be ready.

The so-called preparation is a Swiss Army knife on Wen Muxi's neck. It can cure Wen Muxi and threaten Shen Bihan to let it go.

So that when Wen Muxi saw that he really walked in alone with two boxes containing money, he couldn't help yelling hoarse.

"Shen Bihan, are you mentally ill? I know they want your life. Come back!"

Shen Bihan looked at her, and his serious face was even more ugly.

"Zhang Qi, the grudges between you and me have nothing to do with her. You let her go and I'll let you deal with it." Shen Bihan said and put the two boxes in his hand on the ground.

Zhang Qi, the young master of Zhang Jia, ignored his words, but gave others a look. After that, those people quickly took out the hemp rope in the corner of the wall and tied Shen Bihan's hands behind him.

Wen Mu was anxious to see that he didn't mean to struggle at all.

"Shen Bihan..."

She wanted to tell him to go. In fact, he didn't have to care about her, but Zhang Qi, who put the dagger on her neck, drew the dagger close to her neck and drew a blood mark.

"Don't move. It will hurt someone later, isn't it, young master Shen." Zhang Qi raised his eyes and asked Shen Bihan while warning Wen Muxi.

Shen Bihan glanced at Zhang Qi menacingly. When he turned his eyes to Wen Muxi, he immediately softened a lot.

"Muxi, don't move. Don't be afraid. I won't let you do anything." he put down his soft voice and gently comforted her.

But how can Wen Muxi calm down? She shook her head.

He shouldn't have come to save her.

She would rather die than see him hurt and humiliated.

Wen Muxi couldn't say a word of what he wanted to say. It seemed that he had become a baby who had not yet learned to speak. He could only express his dissatisfaction with crying and small actions.

Shen Bihan let the gangsters tie his hands and feet without resistance. The gangsters who completed the task couldn't wait to open the two money boxes. The neatly filled banknotes lit up the gangsters' eyes.

"Young master Zhang, we agreed before..." the gangster held the box full of money and smiled flatteringly with Zhang Qi.

"Don't worry, all the money is yours. I just want Shen Bihan's life."

Zhang Qi said fiercely, waved his hand and let them run away with the money. Anyway, Shen Bihan is now tied up with his hands and feet, and he is not afraid of him.

After several gangsters left, Zhang Qi let go. Wen Muxi, who lost his strength and support, immediately fell to the ground without strength and hurt all over.

Seeing this, Shen Bihan immediately jumped over there and squatted down beside Wen Muxi. His eyes were full of self blame and guilt.

Zhang Qi looked at the scene like watching a play, and then couldn't help laughing up.

"Hahaha, Shen Bihan, Shen Bihan, when you had to force us to have no way to go, I didn't expect that you and your woman would fall into my hands?" Zhang Qi's voice was both proud and hated.

Shen Bihan ignored his villain's success at all, and his mouth was still the tone of the superior's command: "I have nothing to do with her about your Zhangjia. You let her go."

"Don't worry, I'll let her go. I will, but before that, I need you to stay and play with me." Zhang Qi's bloodshot eyes are full of excitement.

"Don't......" Wen Muxi finally found his voice and shook his head at Shen Bihan. He didn't want him to cooperate and wanted him to leave.

But Shen Bihan answered.

"Well, you can do whatever you want, as long as you let her go."

"Since young master Shen is so infatuated, of course I will fulfill your last wish. When you die, I'll let her go."