As soon as she entered the courtyard, Wen Rou heard a noisy sound coming from inside.

She frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say it was a small party, why is it so noisy inside?"

"Madam, what the old lady means is that you don't ask too much, you will naturally understand when you go in. ”

The driver sold a pass and did not tell Wen Soft the real situation in the villa.

Wen Rou nodded suspiciously, but the closer she got to the entrance, the deeper the doubt in her heart.

When she reached the cloister, she stopped listening to the loud music and hysterical shouts coming from inside.

"I think mom she must have made a mistake, it's not the party I want to go to......"

Before the words fell, Wen Soft's whole person was directly pushed in by the driver.

Before she could get up, the door was slammed shut.

Wen Rou got up from the ground with some difficulty, and after standing firmly, the noisy music just now finally stopped.

Now I smelled a somewhat pungent smell that I had never smelled before, and there was something strange about it.

Wen Rou felt the approach of the person, so she took the initiative to step back, "I'm sorry, I seem to have gone to the wrong room." ”

Wen Soft tried to pull the door open, and finally found the doorknob after fumbling for a long time, but when she turned, the doorknob didn't move as if it was stuck.

His heart was tight, and now Wen Rou was 100% sure that he had entered the trap set by Fu's mother.

Behind him, unknown dangers are still approaching.

"Gone to the wrong room?" some vague male voices rang out not far away, and then the laughter of others came from the room.

There were men and women in this laughter, and they were soft and carefully distinguished, and felt that these mixed laughter came from two men and three women.

She still didn't give up opening the door, turned around and put the doorknob behind her, while explaining with a gentle smile, "I'm sorry, I have a bit of a problem with my eyesight, so I made a mistake......"

Before the words fell, his soft wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Unsuspecting Softness was pushed straight onto the couch, and after a moment of dizziness, she tried to sit up, but her shoulder was held down by a cold hard palm.

"It's good-looking, it's a pity that you're blind, but we don't dislike you," the gentle man on his body snorted as he spoke, and the person next to him immediately respectfully handed the straw.

The man let go of his soft shoulders and fell to his soft side gasping for breath.

Gentleness seemed to have guessed what the men and women gathered in the room were going to do, and she struggled desperately to her feet, ready to run in the direction of the door from memory.

It's just that the road under his feet was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to carefully probe the situation ahead, and Wen Rou finally tripped over a foot that suddenly crossed the middle of the road.

The body fell forward heavily, and although there was a thick carpet on the ground, the soft forehead was still hit hard.

Unbridled ridicule rang out again.

"Brother Liu, this blind man shouldn't be your old man's new lover, right?"

The girl in Gothic dress curled up on the barstool and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, looking at the man who had collapsed on the sofa and asked.

The man sat up strongly, half-crouched on the ground and looked at his soft face carefully, "This woman does look familiar, maybe it's his new secretary again." ”

"I don't know you!" Wen Rou endured the pain and tried to stand up, but before she could stand up, she was kicked hard in the stomach.

"The most despised are you women who climb up by any means. The man half-squatted in front of the soft and grabbed her long curly hair fiercely, "Do you know how many secret lovers our old man has like you?"

The kick just now almost made Wen Rou faint directly, and the intense pain made a layer of fine beads of sweat appear on her forehead, at this time, she just wanted to end the pain quickly.

It's just that the unconscious man in front of him didn't want to let her go for a while, he beckoned to several other people in the room, and a group of people surrounded Wen Soft.

"Teach me a lesson to this vixen, remember to start a little heavier, whoever plays more brilliantly, this prince will be rewarded." ”

When he let go of Wen Soft, he didn't forget to slam her head into the ground.

The soft brain was drowsy, and when she was about to pass out, the pain from all over her body made her wake up again.

Some of the men and women who were in a daze slapped Wen Rou's face, and some of them punched and kicked her without pity, and in just a few minutes, Wen Rou was already scarred.

The man sitting on the sofa suddenly raised his hand when he saw Wen Rou's increasingly misty eyes.

The punches and kicks against Wen Rou finally stopped, and Wen Rou endured the pain and lay on the ground, her nails clutching the soft carpet beneath her.

The man who called himself the prince slowly walked in front of Wen Rou again, reached out and patted her cheeks.

"This alternate stepmother, do you want to have some excitement? As long as you make the master happy today, I will tell our old man when I go back and let him marry you into the door, how about it?"

Wen Rou was already dying at this time, and she forced her mouth to speak, "I don't know you, let alone your father, I really just passed by......"

"Still won't tell the truth?!"

The gentle defense seemed to completely anger the so-called crown prince, and he got up and stretched out his hand.

The woman next to him laughed and handed the needle on the table to him.

"Brother Bei, I think it's better to forget it, this woman's breathing seems to be very weak, if you inject him again, I'm afraid it may cause death. ”

The eyed man who had been squatting in the corner without making a sound suddenly rushed over and stopped the prince from moving.

"Get out of the way!" reached out and shoved, and the obstacle in front of him was cleared.

Wen Ruan only had the last bit of consciousness at this time, and she said with difficulty to the man who was half-squatting in front of her, "I am Fu Tingxiao's wife......"

However, there was unbridled mocking laughter in my ears.

"Sister, bear with me, you will enjoy the ultimate happiness in no time, and you will definitely be grateful to me when the time comes. ”

The long, pointed syringe at the soft arm, and just as it was about to happen, the door to the room slammed open.

Before the unconscious men and women in the room could react, Fu Tingxiao rushed in directly.

Entering the smoky room, Fu Tingxiao saw Wen Rou lying on the ground dying at a glance, and rushed over with an arrow step.

"Soft?"

Fu Tingxiao gently patted her red and swollen cheeks, and at the same time neatly took off his coat and wrapped it around Wen softly.