After Lingli came back by taxi, he went into the courtyard. There was no sound in the yard. The rooms of Linghan and ye Huanyan were pitch black.

Before returning to her room, she stood at the door for a moment, looking down at her wrist.

It's half past eight.

Go to bed so early?

After dinner, Wenbo went into the study. Zhou Lan went upstairs after finishing his dishes. When he passed the door of Wen Siyuan's house, he pulled him in.

Her exclamations drowned in Wen Siyuan's hands.

"Are you crazy?"

She covered her chest with fear,

"the old man is in the study next door."

Wen Siyuan took her shoulder and ignored her panic. After a hot kiss, he gasped,

"Lan Lan, aren't you going to help me?"

Zhou Lan was dizzy by his kiss, eyes blurred, "how to help you?"

"It's simple."

Wen Siyuan approached her ear and whispered.

Zhou Lan frowned and stared at him for a long time, "do you really want me to do this?"

"My father's study is locked all the year round. If it's not for this method, you can't go in normally. Lan Lan, if you help me this time, you'll save my life, my good LAN LAN."

"I helped you this time. What about the future?"

"After that, I'll take you away from this place."

"You don't care about your father?"

"This old man didn't care about my mother's life and death. I just want you."

Sweet talk is Wen Siyuan's specialty. Over the past years, there are a lot of romantic and happy debts. There are many experienced and experienced people planted in his hands. Besides those who are smart enough to be Sheng An'an, they will not be cheated by him. Besides, women like Zhou Lan who rely on men and have no independent opinions can coax them to a certain degree.

At present, Zhou Lan went downstairs with a bowl of lotus seed soup and entered the study.

Wenbo was in a bad mood today. He drank a lot of wine in the evening. Now he was sitting at the back of the book case, staring at a pile of files. His face was very dull.

Zhou Lan brought the soup to the desk all the way to the desk,

"husband, this soup wakes up wine, you will not have a headache tomorrow morning."

Said, Zhou Lan will bowl of soup to him in front of.

There is a platinum chain on the slender wrist. Looking up from the wrist is her white arm.

Wenbo was in a trance. His original anger had not been released after drinking. Now he was on the top of alcohol. He grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist and pulled her to his leg.

"Wave hooves, dressed in such cool clothes, do you want to come here?"

Zhou Lan's disgust flashed away. She lowered her head and made a look of shame. She hammered Wenbo's chest. "I hate it. You drink wine. I won't be with you..."

"I drink wine, also can make you serve comfortable."

With that, Weinberg's hand had reached into the bottom of her skirt and pulled off her underwear in a gesture of ready to solve the problem directly and locally.

Zhou Lan clamped his legs and refused to let him move. He hooked his neck and drew a circle around his chest with one hand. She said, "people still want to serve you well. You are not happy today."

Wenbo was in a trance when he saw her climbing up beside the water snake. Her legs were on his waist. A pair of hands covered with red nails untied the buttons of his shirt. Then she spread it from the breast to the sides, encircling his waist and abdomen, and massaged him all the way.

The sound of closing the door came from the direction of the study. Accompanied by Zhou Lan's coquettishness,

"forget it, go back to your room first, and don't let Siyuan see it..."

Then there was the sound of the master bedroom door closing vigorously.

Wen Siyuan quickly opened the door and went out to the door of the study. Sure enough, he unscrewed the handle of the study door without any trouble and walked in.

Wenbo's seal is always kept in the drawer of his study. He doesn't avoid him. He just locks the door when he leaves, so he has no way to start. This is a rare opportunity.

He opened the drawer, quickly turned to Wenbo's private seal, and sealed the share transfer certificate. He squatted at the back of the book and looked at the sealed transfer letter with a sigh of relief.

With this thing, all the debts owed by the outside can be paid, and there is no need to live a life of hiding from enemies.

Just thinking about it,

, there was a big bang, and the door of the study hit the wall.

Wen Siyuan's throat was tight, and his feet seemed to be glued to the carpet, unable to move a minute.

"Come out."

The old man's voice was so cold that he didn't look drunk at all.

Wen Siyuan took a mouthful of saliva. Knowing that he could not escape, he had to stand up slowly.

At the moment, Wenbo stood in front of the book case and looked at him coldly,

"take out the things in your hand."

A letter of equity transfer, with his red seal on it, can't be relied on.

"Dad, listen to my explanation. I was forced to do it by Linghan...""Did he force you, or did those casinos in Macao force you?"

Hearing the word "gambling house", Wen Siyuan's blood color suddenly faded, his legs softened, he knelt down on the ground, supporting the corner of the table, stumbling on the road,

"Dad You, you As you all know Do you know? "

"To Macao to help friends with business?"

Wenbo sneered, "I don't know when you have business friends in Macao. After all these years, how many times have you lost outside? I really don't know? How much did you lose this time? "

"Not much No.... "

Wen Siyuan lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Ten million or twenty million?"

Speaking of this, Wenbo took a deep breath, his face suddenly changed, and he smashed the documents on the book case at his head,

"what kind of great benefits does Linghan give you? You should turn your elbow outside and help others to calculate your father like this."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Dad I'm in a desperate situation. "

Wen Siyuan was lying on the ground, hiding and begging for mercy. "If those debt collectors find me, I'll lose my life, Dad..."

"There's no way out."

At the end of his head, he saw the file on the edge of his head, which was very sharp.

Although he was not angry, Wen Siyuan was his own son and the only son. Wen Bo was not cruel enough to continue beating and scolding. He glared at him fiercely and said,

"you asked for no way out. Do you know that joy is tied to us now. If there is no fun, Ling Han hates us both There will be no bones left for him to eat. "

???????????? Wen Siyuan lay down on the ground with his snot and tears, touching his face full of blood. He cried more and more loudly, "Dad, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong..."

"Shut up."

Wen Bo hated that he was not made of iron and gave him a kick,

"in order to have fun again, Ling Han tried every means to let Su Nianhua pretend to be the first one, and then he rebelled against you, a despicable thing..."

"Su Nianhua?" Wen Siyuan's voice suddenly stops for a few seconds. He looks puzzled and looks at Wenbo, "how can Linghan and Su Nianhua be together?"

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