He never thought that Wen Tian would be so despicable, Wen Jiu looked at Wen Tian coldly with angry eyes.

"You think I'm still the same warm wine five years ago, I respect you, you are my father, I don't respect you, you are not bullshit in front of me."

The voice that is as sweet as wine surrounds the warm wine living room, and a pair of emotionless eyes reveal an indescribable mystery, as if he is a king who has stepped down from the altar.

He picked up the whip he had just thrown on the ground, walked to Su Tao's side, and carried Su Tao on his back, "I want to see who is going to stop me from going out." ”

His cold gaze swept away, and several bodyguards took a few steps back.

Wen Jiu's eyes fell on Su Tao, and when he saw that she had nothing to do, his heart relaxed.

"Wen Tian, you forced me, don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Wen Tian watched his youngest son provoke him so much, and his face turned green with anger. "You guys catch them for me."

Wen Jiu commanded the bodyguards, "Arrest them and triple their salaries." ”

After Wen Tian finished speaking, a few bodyguards looked east and west, but they didn't move.

Wen Tian was in a hurry, and he slapped the table angrily. "A bunch of rice buckets, I raised you for nothing."

Wen Jiu sneered, his evil eyes rose, and his expressionless face was covered with ice, like a hellish Shura with an unstoppable arrogance.

"Arrest him."

A few fluttering words fell in mid-air, and the three bodyguards neatly tied up Wen Tian.

"What are you doing, what are you kidnapping me for, who are you guys, you're tired of it." Wen Tian roared angrily, and he struggled hard, but to no avail.

"Don't struggle, when I came out yesterday, I had already bought the entire bodyguard company, and it was easy to turn against a few of them and lock him up in the warehouse." Wenjiu said.

The bodyguards said in unison, "Yes, boss." ”

Wen Jiu carried Su Tao to the second floor, and he took her to the house that he hadn't stepped into for three years.

The furnishings of the room have not changed, the same black and white style as it was three years ago, the same gloomy and dead warm wine as it was three years ago.

He put Su Tao on the bed, the dark blue quilt had a faint smell of laundry detergent, and it looked like a maid often took care of it.

Looking at Su Tao lying on the bed, her delicate jade face was pale and bloodless.

Wenjiu frowned, touching her forehead, her face was wrong, too pale, as if she had lost too much blood.

Her body temperature was very low, her hands and feet were cold, Wen Jiu lifted the quilt and lifted her clothes, there was no wound, but the inside of her left elbow was bruised.

Did she donate blood?

Is she short of money?

What happened to her this month, Wen Jiu called Gu Qing'an with questions, and called the Wen family's family doctor.

…

"Boss, I'm here." Gu Qingan said breathlessly, he held on to the doorknob and looked at the man beside the bed.

He was in a hurry, and he ran a red light all the way to come here, he remembered that the boss said that the Wen family's things have not been found yet, and they will not show their hole cards first, and he ...... today.

Seeing Su Tao lying on the bed, Gu Qingan also understood that this was touching his bottom line, his weakness.

Wen Jiu was full of anger, Gu Qingan didn't dare to go up, he only dared to stand at the door, looking at him without saying a word, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"What she's done this month." Wen Jiu looked at Su Tao on the bed and asked.