Wen Yu rushed to Song Ziyang's rental house.

Hurriedly ran in, the whole person was like a burning flame, anger and fear, so that she did not dare to hesitate for half a minute.

"Song Ziyang, what do you want to do! You're despicable! ”

Wen Yu soon found Song Ziyang in the café.

In front of him, he asked angrily.

"What? What am I going to do, you don't know? ”

Compared with Wen Yu's anger, Song Ziyang got her handle, and naturally she was stable, just watching Wen Yu's jokes.

"Didn't you say you deleted all the photos? You lied to me! ”

Wen Yu asked sharply, her eyes full of anger and unwillingness to be humiliated.

"What if I lie to you? Blame you for being stupid! ”

Song Ziyang was wearing a purple blazer and said with a sneer.

"You're shameless, I'm really blind, you scum, trash!"

Wen Yu was already so angry that she couldn't choose to speak, and her whole body trembled.

As she spoke, she was going to strangle this bastard!

"If you dare to scold me again, I will pass on all your photos and let everyone see that the daughter of the new lady of the Fu family is just a bitch......"

"You ......"

Wen Yu's raised arm stopped in the air stiffly, and she didn't fight, and her beautiful face was also red with anger.

"Tell me, how much do you want."

Wen Yu now feels disgusted when she sees Song Ziyangji.

"This is easy to say......"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Song Ziyang showed that hypocritical smile.

"I can't count ...... yet"

Song Ziyang stretched out five fingers and smiled greedily.

There was a musty smell in the rental house, like this rotten man.

"Half a million?"

"500,000, do you think it's called Hanako!"

Song Ziyang stood up abruptly and grabbed Wen Yu's neck.

"You are now the daughter of the Fu family, at least five million!"

Wen Yu struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from Song Ziyang's clutches, and her face turned red.

"Let it go...... Let go...... I"

Wen Yu felt that she was having difficulty breathing, and slapped Song Ziyang vigorously, but Song Ziyang did not move at all, her hands were scratching around, picking up the ashtray on the side, and smashing it at Song Ziyang.

Song Ziyang was still proudly admiring Wen Yu's painful expression, but he didn't expect to be put on the spot by this stinky girl. The dull pain in his head immediately angered Song Ziyang.

"You stinky bitch, shame on your face!"

Song Ziyang stretched out his hand and slapped Wen Yu hard.

Wen Yu fell to the ground, her face burning with pain. Messy hair covered her face, and Wen Yu, who was crawling on the ground, was extremely embarrassed.

Fu Yanshen came out of the study and frowned.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

"Well, I see, you don't have to follow."

It turned out that Fu Yanshen had already asked people to follow Wen Yu, he was just too curious.

What does she do in a rental house?

Fu Yanshen couldn't help but think about it.

By the time he came to his senses, the car was already on its way.

Fu Yanshen is a person who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has never been to such a bad place, and the garbage in the corridor is messy, and there is a foul smell from time to time.

Frowning, Fu Yanshen walked to the rental room.

"I'll tell you, Wen Yu, you'd better listen to me obediently, otherwise, the rest of your life will be over......"

Song Ziyang tugged at Wen Yu's hair and said ruthlessly.

"You're disgusting."

Wen Yu looked at Song Ziyang and said slowly, the contempt in her eyes was like a thousand knives poking at Song Ziyang.

"You stinky bitch......"

Song Ziyang was about to raise his hand to hit Wen Yu, but was stopped by an unknown force.

When I looked up, it was Fu Yanshen.

"It's you!"

Song Ziyang also recognized Fu Yanshen, after all, the man who accounted for half of the newspaper was impossible not to know.

Wen Yu turned around and happened to see Fu Yanshen's eyes.

My heart was shocked, how could he come?

"What kind of man is bullying a woman?"

Fu Yanshen's voice was cold and cold, and there was a trace of anger in it.

"This is a matter between me and Wen Yu, it has nothing to do with you, you'd better not interfere."

Although Song Ziyang was a little scared in his heart, the duck in his hand couldn't just fly like this.

"It doesn't matter if it's up to you!"

Before Fu Yanshen's words fell, he punched Song Ziyang to the ground.

After all, he is a practitioner, and the power of that punch is still very heavy, the corners of Song Ziyang's mouth instantly ooze blood, the teeth in the sockets seem to be loose, and he is frightened and frightened, and his half-kneeling body is a posture of submission.

"Don't get out yet!"

Fu Yanshen didn't want to bypass him so easily, but Wen Yu's situation didn't seem to be very good.

"You're all waiting for me......"

Song Ziyang hurriedly got up and rushed out of the rental house in a panic.

"How are you?"

After Song Ziyang left, there were only two of them.

"I'm fine."

Wen Yu tried to stand up, not wanting Fu Yanshen to see her embarrassed appearance.

Although there is hair covering it, anyone can see such obvious bruises, not to mention that Fu Yanshen is not blind.

"What's going on?"

"It's okay, I'll figure it out myself."

"Are you sure you can fix it?"

Wen Yu didn't speak.

"Say it."

"Why are you here?"

"I don't think I need to report to you somewhere."

Fu Yanshen was a little angry at Wen Yu's insincerity, and frowned slightly.

"I ......"

Maybe Fu Yanshen can help her?

This thought suddenly flashed in Wen Yu's mind.

"I was threatened by him."

Wen Yu finally mustered up the courage and looked at Fu Yanshen directly, ignoring the injury on her face.

Why deceive yourself, he saw it all, didn't he?

"What did he threaten you?"

"Photos"

Fu Yanshen stared at the photos on the screen, his eyes were as dark as ancient wells.

"When did you take it?"

"I worked as a model with Song Ziyang for a while at that time, and then ......"

Wen Yu bit her lip, what did she care about, she had already lost her dignity in front of him.

"Later, I was kidnapped by bad guys and took nude photos, it was Song Ziyang who rescued me, and he promised me to destroy the ...... of these photos"

Listening to Wen Yu's narration, Fu Yanshen's expression did not change much, just pinching the bones of the mobile phone and turning white.

"I beg you, help me get those pictures back, he won't let my ...... go"

Wen Yu's eyes finally turned red.

The girl in front of her is something that Fu Yanshen has never seen before, no sharp teeth, no mischievous, ghost horse elf, only a pair of sad eyes, and an embarrassed figure.

As if the laughter she heard outside the bedroom that night was a phantom, Fu Yuanzhou also said that she had suffered a lot with Qin Lan.

For the first time, Fu Yanshen began to look at Wen Yu seriously.