President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Looking at Shen Bi's face of pain and having to endure, Wen Zhou had nowhere to vent, and his extremely depressed mood was immediately relieved.

She has no way to take Shen Bi and no evidence to punish Shen Bi. However, she can take the opportunity to get something from Shen Bi.

For example: money.

And real estate.

Over the years, Shen Bi has secretly played with stock funds by relying on Wen Shihao. In addition, she has been flattered by the outside world as the wife of Wen's group, and Shen Bi bought several real estate with the money.

This is very valuable.

I remember at the beginning, Wen Xian married Wen Shihao and had a lot of dowries. These dowries were worth a lot of money.

Among them, many valuable jewelry fell into Shen Bi's hands.

Now she took these jewelry back, which was also her own thing.

As for the houses Shen Bi got, although some of them were purchased outside without Wen Shihao's knowledge, if you remember correctly, when Wen Xian was still alive, he mentioned that there were two sets of real estate in the concentrated area of Mucheng in the dowry.

Now, I don't know how many times the price has increased.

Shen Bi took a heartache. She would rather have Wen Zhou beat and scold herself than watch her things taken away.

Seeing Wen Zhou's thoughtful appearance, she seemed to be planning to get more from her. She immediately waved her hand and said, "no, you know, your father has a lot of control over me. I have nothing except my money and jewelry..."

Wen Zhouzhou saw through her idea and directly poked: "after my mother died, most of her dowry when she married her father was occupied by you and dad. All your antique jewelry was left by my mother. In addition to these, I clearly remember two sets of real estate in a concentrated and prosperous area. "

Shen Bi: "

that 's going too far!

The cherry colored lips were lifted, and her black and white eyes reflected cunning waves under the light: "stepmother, as your sincere compensation to me, give me all the real estate under your name by the way."

Shen bi was so angry that her blood flowed back. She glared at Wen Zhouzhou angrily and gnashed her teeth and said, "Zhou Zhou, everything is suitable. You took so many things from me. Should you leave me some personal property!"

Wen Zhou disagreed: "do you think I'm such a kind person?"

In Shen Bi's heart, her image is not so good.

Moreover, compared with Shen Bi's acrimony, verbal abuse and all kinds of obstacles, what she has done is nothing.

Shang Jing's eyes burst out a faint cold light, and his cold face was covered with a layer of frost. He looked at Shen Bi with contempt like a king. His voice was low. After the wind was mixed at night, it was like a magic sound from hell, and it was also a reminder to the Palace of Hell: "are you dissatisfied with Zhou Zhou's decision?"

Zhou Zhou is still too kind.

If he came to deal with Shen Bi, there were ways to make her life worse than death.

Shen Bi immediately excited Shangshang Jing's eyes, lowered her head in an absolutely respectful manner and crawled on the ground: "how could it... I shouldn't have calculated Zhou Zhou, but just handed over all my property and real estate to Zhou Zhou, which is no big deal..."

Her heart hurts.

It hurts badly.

Wen Zhou looked at Shen Bi's reluctant appearance and knew that she must hate herself, but she didn't care.

Anyway, Shen Bi's hatred for her only increases. It doesn't matter if there is more.

After solving Shen Bi's problem, Wen Zhouzhou returned to the villa with Shang Jing in an excellent mood. At the thought of venting her grievances accumulated in the bottom of her heart for many years, and Shen Bi's expression of flesh pain, her full lips always wore a smile.

It is estimated that Shen Bi didn't even have time to eat a hot meal at this time, so she handed over the remaining procedures under the supervision of Yunyi.

Shang Jing ordered housekeeper LAN to bring a basin of hot water.

Wen Zhou sat on the soft bed, still immersed in joy.

When she reacted, she found that her ankle was gently held by a warm palm.

Shang Jing squatted in front of her.

The thin cocoon on his fingertip touched her delicate and white skin. Wen Zhou looked at her ankle and noticed a circle of red marks there.

Shen Bi caught it.

She didn't care at that time.

Shang Jing lifted off her light and elegant skirt with one hand and grasped her ankle. With the other hand, he tried the water temperature to make sure that the temperature would not burn Wen Zhouzhou's skin. After that, he gently took off the shoes on Wen Zhouzhou's feet.

After realizing what Shang Jing was doing, Wen Zhou subconsciously wanted to take his feet out of his palm, but he couldn't loose them.

The strength of his palm was so good that it wouldn't hurt her skin.

Looking at her round and lovely toes glowing pink under the light, he ignored Wen Zhou's resistance and pressed her feet into the hot water.

"She soiled Zhou Zhou."

If Zhou Zhou didn't want to see his bloodthirsty dark side, he would order Yun Yi to cut off Shen Bi's hand at that time.

Zhou Zhou is different from him.

Zhou Zhou doesn't like bloody and cruel means.

She is always warm and clean.

Although she has not lived well in the Wen family over the years, her eyes have not been stained by hatred and all kinds of unfair treatment.

It is estimated that Zhou Zhou wants a life without dirt and sunshine.

If he wants to embrace Zhou Zhou, he must learn to live in Zhou Zhou's way and deal with things in Zhou Zhou's way.

For some reason, Wen Zhou felt that this kind of Shang Jing was strange.

She suddenly remembered Shang Jing's heinous cleanliness habit. Even the villa she lived in had to be disinfected three times a day. It can be imagined to what extent Shang Jing's cleanliness habit has reached.

In fact, in her opinion, it's nothing to be touched by Shen Bi.

His slender white fingers were soaked in warm water to dispel the original coldness of his fingertips.

He pressed her little foot with one hand and splashed hot water on her little foot with the other hand. His eyes were focused and deep.

Wen Zhou has never been so cherished by anyone, and his heart is warm.

The warmth drenched on the instep of her feet made her comfortable, and the sleepiness that had not come for a long time swept through her at the moment.

After washing her feet, Shang Jing put her slender and symmetrical legs on her legs, then took a clean towel and carefully and gently wiped the water drops left on her feet.

After all this, he took out a small bottle of ointment and rubbed it around Wen Zhou.

Wen Zhou dropped his eyes sleepily. When he felt the coolness of his ankle, the tip of his nose just smelled the faint fragrance of the ointment, so he opened a pair of sleepy eyes: "I'm sleepy."

Shang Jing's finger abdomen pressed on the red mark. The hot temperature of her finger tip was close to her skin, ambiguous: "go to bed later."

He wants to do something else.