The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

On what grounds?

She wanted to leave; would he dare to illegally detain her?

Indeed, after kidnapping her that time, he even pretended to accompany her to the police station, showing no regard for the rules what a madman wouldn't dare to do.

The reason Wen Zhi didn't go all the way with her that time was...

She probably just wants to convince herself to date him. That's utterly despicable.

Wen Yisheng looked at him with hatred.

Her values ​​and perceptions were completely overturned; all her kindness, gentleness, and politeness were just pretense.

She suddenly remembered many details that she had overlooked.

Wen Yisheng took a deep breath: "On the last night at the Wen family home, Uncle Wen suddenly mistook me for my mother and tried to force himself on me..."

It was during the National Day holiday, and all the servants in the Wen family, except for Xie Yu's mother, Aunt Fang, were on holiday. Jiang Ling and her two children were also not there.

Wen Zhi was explaining a problem to her in the room. It was already 11 p.m. She remembered that Wen Zhi was hungry, so she went downstairs to get a late-night snack and ran into Wen Congnan, who was returning from a business dinner. Wen Congnan mistook her for his mother, Si Nian. If Wen Zhi hadn't come downstairs in time to stop her...

The consequences could be disastrous.

The end result was that she moved out of the Wen family's house overnight and moved to Hetang Bay.

Wen Yisheng's throat trembled: "Was this something you were behind?"

The dim nightlight cast shadows on the snow-white wall, like menacing beasts of the night.

Wen Zhi thought for a few seconds, his pale eyes calm and unwavering. "I didn't."

"Your father mistook you for his ex-lover when he was drunk. He has something to hide, so how can you pin it on me, Ah Sheng?"

Wen Zhi twirled her hair with his fingers, his eyes showing grievance: "You've wronged me."

"Of course, I should thank the demon in his heart for pushing you into my life."

A half-truth, a half-lie, is the most deceptive thing.

He certainly wouldn't be so honest as to admit that he had secretly given his old man some hallucinogenic drugs in the car beforehand.

He planned everything.

Wen Yisheng slapped away his hand that was trying to take advantage of her and looked away in disgust: "Stop pretending like that."

She sneered, "Do you think I'd still believe you by now? What do you mean by being wronged? All the bad luck I've suffered is definitely related to you."

Wen Zhi's eyes flickered, and his jaw muscles tensed slightly.

His features were hidden in the dim light.

Suppressed and twisted.

Wen Zhi closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again, regaining his composure.

He pleaded softly, "Don't look at me like that, it hurts." He took her hand and placed it over his heart. "It hurts."

Through flesh and blood, his heart pounded wildly and violently in her palm.

Wen Yisheng lowered her eyes and smiled.

So monsters have feelings too, huh? Feeling pain? What a pretentious act.

In short, everything he did was seen as pretentious by Wen Yisheng.

"And that anonymous video in the post, was it you who posted it? Thank you for clearing my name?"

Wen Zhi was taken aback, a slight look of confusion on his face: "What?"

"Stop fucking pretending!" she swore, a rare occurrence for her.

"You deliberately watched me being isolated and bullied at school, and then came to offer me comfort, making me completely dependent on you. You...you're so twisted. You have no idea how much suffering and pain I went through back then."

Wen Zhi didn't speak, watching her remain angry.

He reached out and pulled her trembling body into his arms, whispering softly, "It's late, let's go back to our room and sleep. We can talk tomorrow..."

"You dare not admit it now?" Wen Yisheng looked up at him, her eyes red, nestled in his arms.

"Do you know why I have to say it again? I just want you to hear how disgusting the things you've done are!"

Wen Zhi's expression remained calm, showing no sign of anything amiss, but his eyes were cold: "Who told you all this?"

"I can tell you who it is, but first you have to delete all those... disgusting photos!" She pointed to the blindfolded nude photos.

"The photos," he chuckled softly, his tone meaningful, "can be deleted, as long as Ah Sheng agrees to date me."

mean.

Wen Yisheng curled her lips into a mocking smile, "What if I don't agree? Are you going to threaten me with the photos again?"

Wen Zhi tilted his head. "What threat?" He couldn't understand why she would think that way.

"Posting my photos online so everyone who knows me can see them—isn't that the perfect tactic for a pervert like you?"

"How could you think of me like that?"

He found it both funny and aggrieved. "I took those photos to keep as a memento because Ah Sheng is so beautiful. I wanted to admire every part of her, hold her in my hands, and kiss her deeply with reverence."

"In fact, I don't allow any man to see your body."

"If there is..."

Wen Zhi paused for a second, his pale eyes flashing with a chilling light, dangerous like a murderer. "I will definitely gouge out his eyes and feed them to—the dogs—without hesitation."

His voice was as vicious as if it were laced with arsenic.

Wen Yisheng shuddered, having no doubt about the truthfulness of his words.

She swallowed hard, her throat dry.

She pushed him away forcefully, her eyes still clear and bright like the moon: "Open the door for me."

Wen Zhi turned around and glanced at the round clock on the wall.

The light fell on his eyelashes, leaving a deep shadow.

"Go back to sleep."

The tenderness in the mire is unworthy of the moonlight.

A precursor to an outbreak.

His eyes held a cold indifference.

She trembled violently, and then felt a chill run down her spine.

"Wen Zhi... I beg you..."

"I...I won't call the police, really, please let me go, we're not a good match!" Wen Yisheng changed her assertive demeanor and strategically showed weakness, gently tugging at his clothes and sobbing in pleading.

The girl's tears could not win the devil's pity.

Instead, it stimulated the evil and base nature in his bones.

"You're so beautiful, you'll... "

He interrupted her without expression.

His coldness was terrifying, his voice as icy as a knife: "It's all the same old stuff, let's go?"

"Where do you think you can go? Don't force me to tie you up again," he threatened her in a deep voice.

Wen Yisheng was pale, the shadow of being tied up haunting her mind. She clung to the corner of the door, looking helpless and pitiful.

He shook his head silently, his lips turning white from biting them.

He tried both soft and hard tactics, but found that being stern was more effective most of the time.

"Why isn't it suitable?" He pinched her chin, staring intently into her clear, bright eyes. "Give me a chance, baby. Sometimes my patience isn't very good."

"Let's give it a try first. If you still can't get used to it after we start dating, we'll break up. Really, I won't bother you." He said seriously.

How could Wen Yisheng dare to agree?

She didn't even dare to give him a perfunctory answer or try to keep him calm. Wen Zhi was clearly waiting for her to give in; as long as she agreed to date him, he would definitely do something more intimate with her.

The person in front of me is a complete lunatic, saying things like we should break up if we're not used to each other...

She was afraid that if she agreed, he would only become more and more controlling. If she really broke up with him, she didn't know how crazy he would go. He would definitely pretend to have amnesia and act like a spoiled child.

Even without mentioning these things, she could never date the person who abused and schemed against her!

It must be said that Wen Yisheng has gained a deep understanding of Wen Zhi in some aspects.

"Let me go... Ah!"

The words she was about to say stuck in her throat, a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she let out a terrified scream.

Wen Zhi bent down, suddenly picked the person up, kicked open the suitcase, and walked towards the bedroom.