The CEO's Sweet Wife

"Thank you Lin Wenwen thought a lot, but only squeezed out these two words. Her voice was not warm, but like smoke, it filled the whole room.

Lu Jingshen stopped for a moment at the door and went out.

He felt that Lin Wenwen's tone didn't seem to be appreciating him for saving himself, which made him a little annoyed, maybe mixed with a little shallow loss, he couldn't say clearly.

Just at that moment, he wanted to stay away from the woman. The smoky and gloomy atmosphere in the room made him gasp.

Even if he stayed for another second, he could not predict whether he would do something to Lin Wenwen.

Besides, he has more important things to do.

"What about people?" Lu Jingshen dials the phone as he goes downstairs. The voice on the other end of the phone is secretary Wu.

"Mr. Lu, I have brought them to the old warehouse of Lu family in the west of the city. Would you like to come here in person?"

Secretary Wu, Lu Jingshen is very reassured that he can judge the situation and make correct and reasonable arrangements in all things, which is probably the reason why Lu Jingshen has kept him around for many years.

"I'll be there now." Lu Jingshen hung up and told his servant to take care of Lin Wenwen, so he drove alone.

At the end of a small road in the west suburb of the city, there is an abandoned factory. There is no residential area around, and it is far away from the city center, so few people know about it.

Lu Jingshen parked his car at the door.

The last time I came with my father when I was a child, I heard that the fire was caused by the aging wires here, so I was abandoned by the Lu family.

Because there are too many properties and real estate under the name of the Lu family, and this was originally the place where Mr. Lu dealt with "some things", after his death, no one knew about it.

That's one of the reasons it hasn't been disposed of for so many years.

As he walked in, Lu Jingshen recalled some vague memories of being here with his father.

The rusty door was pushed open by Lu Jingshen. Some of the deformed iron doors were rubbing against the concrete floor, making a sharp sound in the empty factory building, which made people feel numb.

The dilapidated old water pipe in the corner is still dripping, like deliberately depicting the flow of time in the quiet space like death.

"Mr. Lu, you are here. Zhang Feng is upstairs and has fainted." Secretary Wu heard the voice and rushed down to meet Lu Jingshen and report the situation.

The factory has only two floors. There are some small compartments on the upper floor, which were used as temporary offices at first.

In one of the rooms, Zhang Feng was tied to an old wooden chair by thugs, and his hands were tied to the back of the chair with ropes. He shrugged his head and seemed to faint.

It seems that Zhang Feng has suffered a lot. His face is black and blue, and the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth has coagulated on his skin, which turns from bright red to dark red.

"Wake him up!" Lu Jingshen loosened his tie with one hand. His face was expressionless and he gave orders.

Secretary Wu pushed the eyeglass frame and gently waved his hand. One of the black clad thugs picked up a milky white plastic bucket from the side, unscrewed the lid and poured it on Zhang Feng's head.

Zhang Feng suddenly shuddered and opened his eyes. He took a big breath with great strength, and soon he was soaked by the sudden liquid and blinked desperately.

He cried out, "ah! What is this

Before he could see who was in front of him, Lu Jingshen grabbed Zhang Feng's collar and said, "come on, why did you kidnap Lin Wenwen?"

It was not a tone of inquiry, but a sharp rebuke.

Zhang Feng gasped, "it's Wang Aiping. It's Wang Aiping who asked me to kidnap Lin Wenwen. It's Wang Aiping who asked me to kill her! Don't kill me, it's none of my business

Zhang Feng smelled a strong smell of gasoline from the liquid on his body, and he was scared to death.

"Then why didn't you do what Wang Aiping said?" Lu Jingshen continued to ask.

Zhang Feng was so frightened that his voice trembled. "Wang Aiping promised to give me five million yuan afterwards. Lin Wenwen said that the Lin family couldn't give me five million yuan. He also said that Wang Aiping lied to me and asked me to test her. Sure enough, she thought Lin Wenwen was dead and broke her promise."

Zhang Feng swallowed his saliva. "Lin Wenwen said that she could arrange a job for me in Lushi group. I didn't worry about food and clothing until I went back to Lu's home with her. Mr. Lu, please forgive me. I'm confused. Please let me go! Please

Lu Jingshen loosened Zhang Feng's collar and wiped his hands. He seemed to have a deep look at secretary Wu. Secretary Wu chuckled, nodded and put his hand into his pocket.Open your eyes, it's more than four o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Wenwen has overdrawn both physically and mentally these days.

She sat up reluctantly, feeling sore all over.

"Madam, you are up. Would you like something to eat? I'll make it for you." When the servant saw Lin Wenwen, he immediately met him.

"Oh, no, I have no appetite." Lin Wenwen drags his aching body and responds in a hoarse voice.

"By the way, what about Lu Jingshen?" Lin Wenwen suddenly remembered that Lu Jingshen had left in the morning. He didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't know whether Zhang Feng was alive or dead. At that time, he was so tired that he wanted to lie down, and he fell asleep until now.

"Not long after he came back, Mr. Lu is talking to Mr. Wu in his study."

"Madam, why don't I cook some porridge for you? You haven't eaten all day. I'm afraid you can't stand it!" Before he left, Lu Jingshen told him to take good care of Lin Wen. The servant was afraid that if something went wrong, he would be blamed by Lu Jingshen.

"No, go ahead and help yourself." Lin Wenwen was feeble. He kept rubbing his temple with one hand. It seemed that he was sleeping too much and had a headache.

"But, ma'am, Mr. Lu ordered..." the servant kept asking, but he annoyed Lin Wenwen.

"I said no, I don't need to be in charge of my body. Go out!" As soon as Lin Wenwen looked up, he saw Lu Jingshen.

The servant nodded and turned to walk outside, but Lu Jingshen stopped him.

"Bring up the porridge. Mrs. Lu will eat it now." Lu Jingshen's eyes were burning, looking at Lin Wenwen, burning and pressing.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." The servant went out in panic.

Lin Wenwen stares at Lu Jingshen and turns his head to avoid his eyes. A few days ago, the packed luggage was still there. She thought of their previous contradictions and misunderstandings, which were like an abyss, hard to cross.

Lu Jingshen walks up to Lin Wenwen and grabs her chin with one hand. Lin Wenwen sits beside the bed and raises his head with his hands. Lu Jingshen leans down and overbearing covers his lips on Lin Wenwen's pale lips.

"Well..." Lin Wenwen tried to squeeze his voice out of his throat and tried to push him away.

At this time, Lin Wenwen is very afraid. She doesn't know what Lu Jingshen is going to do. This man's idea has always been hard to figure out, but her body can't resist his whim.

Lu Jingshen didn't want to do anything, but in front of this woman who was like a small animal that was difficult to tame, he subconsciously declared his sovereignty all the time.

"Do you think your body is just your own? Don't look sick. I look sick." By this time, the servant had brought up the hot porridge, and Lu Jingshen let it go.

"I said no, don't worry about me!" Lin Wenwen was a little angry. He stood up and went outside.

Lu Jingshen grabbed Lin Wenwen's wrist. With a little effort, Lin Wenwen staggered and sat back beside the bed.

"I'll let you eat, you hear me." Lu Jingshen's tone was cold and powerful, as if there was no room at all.

When Lin Wenwen saw Lu Jingshen like this, he deliberately raised his voice and said, "I don't want to eat!"

"Good!" Lu Jingshen bit his lip and looked at Lin Wenwen with a smile, "you don't eat, right? I'll feed you!"

Lu took a bowl with one hand and quickly took a mouthful of porridge. He held Lin Wenwen's chin with the other hand, and his whole mouth covered Lin Wenwen's mouth.

Lin Wen didn't have time to respond, so he had to take the whole order, sweet glutinous porridge and Lu Jingshen's lips.

"Why, do you want me to continue feeding you?" Lu Jingshen wiped his mouth with a smile of evil spirit.

"Lu Jingshen, you are insane. Are you disgusting?" Lin Wenwen wiped his lips and his face turned red.

Lin Wenwen knew that Lu Jingshen would not give up. So even if she had no appetite, she drank all the porridge.

Lin Wenwen had eaten and looked better. She went to the bathroom to wash. Facing the mirror, she saw her embarrassed appearance and gave a wry smile.

Out of the bathroom, Lu Jingshen was about to go out.

"Jing... President Lu." Lin Wenwen wanted to call him by his name. She choked back when the pronunciation was just half out. She said she was divorced a few days ago, so now she doesn't know how to call him.

Call him depth of field? Or husband? It seems that it all sounds strange. In the end, she called him president Lu.

Lu Jingshen sneered, "ah, President Lu!" At this time, he felt that Lin Wenwen's voice was particularly harsh. As usual, she was still like a vigilant hedgehog in front of him.Lin Wenwen understood, but she ignored Lu Jingshen's emotion and continued to ask her what she wanted to know, "where's Zhang Feng? You don't really kill him, do you

"What's the matter? Do you have feelings with him these three days? Do you want me to kill him? " Lu Jingshen deliberately pick ugly words, constantly mocking Lin Wenwen, as if all the time to touch her bottom line.

"Lu Jingshen!" Lin Wenwen called out his name, "are you sick! It's none of my business whether Zhang Feng is dead or alive. On the contrary, it's you. If you kill someone, you'd better do it cleanly. Don't provoke the police to find you at that time. I'll be widowed when I'm young. "

"I didn't expect you to care so much about me, Mrs. Lu." Lu Jingshen took a look at Lin Wenwen and tightened his tie. "I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Stay at home for me." Then he went to the door.

"Lu Jingshen, where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital!" Lu Jingshen deliberately said so and left without looking back.

Lin Wenwen was stunned in the room.

For a long time, the clenched fist has not been opened