The period of one month is short and long.

Everyone in the martial arts knows that although Zhao Wenya's son has lost an arm, he is still proud of the peak of martial arts, which is terrifying.

He already has the status of a unique martial artist, but he looks at the world coldly, only feeling that he has a mask on his face, and those cheers and applause seem to be given to him, but they are not given to him.

You can see me, but you don't know my name.

Wang Zhiyao smiled, and besides, what kind of fame is not his favor, he should go to his clothes, and hide his merit and fame.

Zhao Wenya threw a feast, and the smile on the corner of his lips never disappeared.

After three rounds of drinking, he patted Wang Zhiyao's shoulder with emotion: "You are leaving, I left something for you, you go to my study to get it." ”

Wang Zhiyao glanced at him: "What is it?" ”

"You'll find out when you go." Zhao Wenya glanced at him deeply, "It's the first copy in the fourth row of the bookcase in my study, if you don't go, you will definitely regret it in the future." ”

Wang Zhiyao replied and stood up from his seat.

"Let your big brother stay with you." Zhao Wenya advised.

Wang Zhiyao was noncommittal, it didn't seem to be a private thing.

They went straight to Zhao Wenya's study, opened the door and walked in.

Wang Zhiyao searched for a while before finding what Zhao Wenya said, which was a book about martial arts, but he flipped through it and didn't think that this book was very important.

Could it be that there is something strange in it?

He frowned and prepared to leave the study, but as soon as he turned around, he realized that something was wrong.

The door to the study was shut.

Wang Zhiyao called in a deep voice: "Big brother? ”

There was a commotion outside, but no one responded.

Wang Zhiyao strode to the door, pushed hard, and it was very good, and the door of the study was locked from the outside.

His gaze was gloomy, and he pushed hard a few times, and his voice was as deep as rolling thunder: "I know you're outside, open the door!" ”

Only then did a man's voice come from outside: "Second brother, this is my father's order, and I can't help it." ”

Wang Zhiyao sneered.

He struck the door, only to find that the door was just shaking, without the slightest trace.

Wang Zhiyao's fists clenched fiercely, trying to calm himself down: "What the hell does he want to do?" ”

"Daddy wants to keep you."

As soon as his words fell, Wang Zhiyao laughed angrily, locking himself is to keep himself?

Wang Zhiyao stretched out his hand to support his eyebrows, and told himself over and over again to be calm.

"Okay, I'd like to see how long you can keep me." Wang Zhiyao's voice was very calm, but there was an imperceptible coldness: "It's a big deal, just like last time, just bury yourself in the fire." ”

"Are you threatening me?" There was not the slightest warmth in the man's voice.

"Since you are unkind, you cannot blame me for being unjust." The corners of Wang Zhiyao's lips hooked up a smile, "There are all books here, they must burn faster, if Master Zhao wants me to stay, he should let me go, in this way, I may come back again, instead of going back on my word like this, villainous behavior will only push away the relationship between us." ”

Speaking the last sentence, Wang Zhiyao's voice sank.

"That's what Father meant." The man outside the door also seemed helpless.

Wang Zhiyao sneered and stopped pestering him.

Okay, it's really a good owner, he can think of such a damaging way, he wants to see how long Zhao Wenya can lock him up.

The windows of his study had also been sealed in advance, and the doors were specially made for him.

Since Zhao Wenya planned to lock him inside, these had already been calculated.

Wang Zhiyao pondered for a while, and a little smile appeared in his heart.

This situation, no matter how you look at it, is a bit ridiculous.

Soon, Zhao Wenya's subordinates came over and said in a low voice: "Owner, the person has been brought." ”

Zhao Wenya nodded, "Bring her here." ”

His men took the order, and not long after, he came with a young woman.

Zhao Wenya looked this girl up and down, dressed in a peach-colored dress, the white belt tied around her waist outlined the slenderness of her figure, and her face was needless to say, especially the eyes like water, which were as clear as freshly melted ice water, and did not stain a trace of dirt in the world.

There seems to be a hint of the sweet aroma of bluegrass in the air, which makes people like it when they look at it.

After a long time, he asked lightly, "Do you know what to do?" ”

The girl raised her head, but she didn't dare to look him in the eye, and said softly, "I was already told when I came, and I wrote it down." ”

Zhao Wenya nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's send her in." ”

He didn't believe that a girl who was clear and jade was not as good as a broken flower and willow who had been married.

It's definitely this young girl who has never been touched by a man who is more attractive.

At least that's what he thinks.

In the study, Wang Zhiyao sat at Zhao Wenya's desk, opened a book and read it.

He knew in his heart that Zhao Wenya would not let him leave easily, especially since there was no shortage of anything in the study, as long as three meals a day were delivered, he could be locked up for a long time.

But these books look really boring.

Wang Zhiyao was curious about what this Zhao Zhuang owner was going to do next.

Anyway, I won't use force against myself, and I won't hurt myself, so what is the way to let myself stay.

At this moment, the door to the study suddenly opened.

Wang Zhiyao raised his head carelessly, and saw a girl being pushed in, and then the door closed again, and the sound felt heavy.

Wang Zhiyao suddenly smiled.

It turned out to be this trick.

He lowered his eyes and continued to look at the book in his hand, as if this girl did not exist at all.

The way he looks makes the girl a little confused.

She stood there, looking at the slashed side face of the man in a dark robe, and there was a moment of surprise.

She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but the man behind the desk asked her to swallow back what she wanted to say as if he hadn't seen her at all.

The girl had no choice but to sit down on the side, her waterlike hair falling over her shoulders, and her hands clasped together, looking extremely soft.

After a long time, Wang Zhiyao felt that his eyes were a little sour, put down the book and stood up.

The girl in the chair heard the movement, as if she was slightly frightened, and suddenly raised her head.

Wang Zhiyao's pupils shrank slightly.

Only then did he realize that this woman was actually somewhat similar to Zhaoyang.

The girl is not very beautiful, but she looks simple and clean, a pair of apricot eyes seem to be rippling with spring water, glowing with soft warm light, but clear at a glance, at this time the face is full of panic, so that he can't help but think of Zhaoyang, who knew nothing.

Zhao Wenya probably thought that he just liked this kind of girl?

Wang Zhiyao glanced at her expressionlessly, looking at a passerby, and then walked slowly in that direction.

As he approached, the girl became more and more nervous, her hands clenched the hem of her skirt tightly, and her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled violently, like a frightened rabbit.

But Wang Zhiyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The girl looked up tremblingly, but found that the man had stopped at the table, poured a cup of tea with a teapot, and quickly turned around and returned to the desk with the tea.

The girl lowered her eyes weakly, not knowing whether to be disappointed or relieved.

She couldn't help but think in her heart: this man is so powerful with only one arm, if his arms are alive, how can he look at it.

A cup of tea quickly bottomed out, and the book in Wang Zhiyao's hand was almost finished.

He closed the book, one hand bent and unconsciously tapped on the table, thinking about how to break the deadlock.

Zhao Wenya was obviously determined not to let him go.

Then he only has two choices, either accept this girl and stay in the Zhao family, or fight Zhao Wenya to the end.

It's just that at the moment, if he resists so hard, it won't have any effect, who knows if Zhao Wenya will lock himself up for months, send different women in every day, or keep him locked up until he relaxes.

Is he going to kill this girl to show his determination?

Wang Zhiyao groaned, and saw that the door of the study opened a small door at some point, and a food box was handed in from the outside.

When the girl saw this, she walked over and took the food box with broken steps, and hesitated, but she still did not dare to approach, but put the food box on the table.

Wang Zhiyao's gaze fell on the small closed door, which was dark and difficult to discern.

Zhao Wenya was really well prepared.

Well, this is taking him as a prisoner.

Wang Zhiyao smiled angrily.

Hearing his laughter, the girl timidly said, "Do you want to have dinner?" ”

The girl's voice was crisp with a hint of softness, Wang Zhiyao was slightly in a trance, and couldn't help but think of the original Zhaoyang.

However, although Zhaoyang's voice was as crisp as a yellow bird, it was rarely soft, and even commanded him with a proud tone most of the time, which seemed very cute. Even when she confesses, she is cautious between not refusing.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhiyao's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The one-month period has arrived, and Zhaoyang only needs to inquire a little, and he knows that he has won, and he should have withdrawn to find her, but at this time, he was locked up in this place by Zhao Wenya, a sanctimonious bastard, and she must be anxious.

Thinking of this, he couldn't stop being irritable, he shouldn't have promised Zhao Wenya, stepped into the mud with one foot, abandoned his mother, didn't care about the pursuit and killing of his illegitimate son, and married his wife, also to learn her martial arts, once there is no use value, it doesn't matter.

Such a bastard, how could he talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes.

Wang Zhiyao gritted his teeth with hatred, secretly scolded Zhao Wenya countless times in his heart, and couldn't help but blame himself for being so stupid!

"You eat yours, leave me alone." Wang Zhiyao opened his mouth coldly.

The girl was slightly startled by him, and finally Nono lowered her head and walked to the chair again.