Wen Zhi's voice contained a faint, pleasant smile.

He bent down and reached out to hug her: "Now you know fear. You were so ruthless when you ran away with someone. You didn't even look at me. You just grabbed the rabbit and ran away."

"Hmph, I caught them after all."

Wen Yisheng pursed her lips tightly, frantically pried his hands away with both hands and feet, and huddled in the seat, unwilling to get up.

It's almost 2 a.m., and the underground parking garage is deserted; it's so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Wen Zhi withdrew his hand, said nothing, and quietly looked at her.

Wen Yisheng was filled with resistance, and her dark, clear eyes were filled with unconcealed fear and unease. Wen Zhi also knew that it was his act of cutting off Wen Yihan's finger that had frightened her.

Wen Zhi was also helpless.

But it was all because Ah Sheng forced him to do it.

Wen Zhi is a devil in disguise, or to put it bluntly, a refined scoundrel, a hypocritical beast. He appears gentle on the surface but is actually cunning, dark, cold-blooded, cruel, and utterly devoid of empathy.

It's really not in his style to attack Wen Yihan so openly.

Whether it was Gu Xuan at the beginning or Shao Yu who almost lost his life, once Wen Zhi took action, he would do it very cleanly and efficiently, so that no one would suspect him, let alone convict him.

Wen Zhi was pursuing a double degree in his second year of university, majoring in computer science and minoring in law. He was thoroughly familiar with every legal and moral principle in this society.

So—

If Ah Sheng hadn't left him so capriciously and cruelly, would he have been forced to this point?

Even if he really did cut off Wen Yihan's arm, Wen Congnan wouldn't pursue the matter as a fact.

With a useless son and a genius son, Wen Congnan is a typical egoist, and the so-called family affection is very thin in his eyes.

Oh right, that old guy Wen Congnan is probably still busy fixing the vulnerabilities in the group's network firewall.

Wen Zhi, the instigator of the incident, said: If there is a next time, I will directly steal the company's shady trade secrets and report them to the higher-ups. There are not many clean people in big companies.

Although doing this wouldn't benefit Wen Zhi, he was happy to do it anyway.

Those who try to break him and Ah Sheng up should learn their lesson...

Wen Zhi sighed softly. Anyway, he had already taken the person back to their home and the relationship was established, so he wasn't in a hurry for the rest.

He had enough patience to let Wen Yisheng gradually overcome her barriers and accept him.

Wen Zhi has always been gentle and doting towards Wen Yisheng.

because--

Even the most ruthless and dark-hearted demon, indifferent to killing his enemies, becomes infinitely indulgent, tender, and loyal when facing his beloved partner...

As long as Wen Yisheng doesn't want to leave, he's willing to be a dog for her to do with and play with for the rest of his life.

"Ah Sheng, it's late. It's uncomfortable to sleep in the car. Let's go home and rest." Wen Zhi leaned down and said, "Please be good, okay?"

He gently stroked her cheek with his finger and coaxed softly, "I won't lock you up anymore. We'll go to school together the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Wen Yisheng shrank back slightly.

Just imagine, Wen Zhi dared to cut off his own brother's finger—how terrifying! Who knows, if she ever upsets him again, she might be next...

Wen Zhi had done many terrible things to her before, but there had been no violence or bloodshed. If she had to say something, it was that she would be violent towards him when she was angry.

Therefore, Wen Yisheng now feels an unprecedented fear of Wen Zhi. She is afraid that he will use his knife on her, or even kill her...

She didn't believe him. He kept saying he loved her and would do whatever she asked.

Their actions are all harmful, not even giving them a moment's freedom to breathe.

But it cannot be denied that in many ways, Wen Zhi showed her boundless patience and care.

It's as if two souls reside within Wen Zhi's body: one dark and wicked, the other perfectly tender.

These two extreme contradictions combine to form Wen Zhi, a twisted monster.

His love and his hurt went hand in hand, all of which he poured into Wen Yisheng, and she truly could not bear it.

Wen Yisheng sometimes wondered why Wen Zhi had become the kind of person he was. It was probably because his mother had died early and he had been abused by his stepmother.

"Are you really not going to lock me up?" Wen Yisheng asked softly, her fingers nervously fiddling with the soft leather of the seat.

Wen Zhi stroked her hair, his eyes incredibly tender: "Of course, I want to be with you, not restrict your freedom."

He said he was willing to give her some freedom and accompany her to see the world.

—In fact, this freedom refers to the fact that Wen Yisheng has followed the life path he arranged for her throughout her life.

For example, work, and marriage.

However, he didn't need to explain these things to Wen Yisheng right now.

Wen Yisheng now feels like she's been pushed to the edge of a cliff.

What she really wanted to say was, "Can we break up?"

How did things get to this point? Someone, please save her.

"Wen Zhi, can you give me some more time? I can't accept you yet," she said, lowering her eyes.

Wen Zhi's face suddenly darkened, his expression blank.

He abruptly grabbed her around the waist and pulled her out of the car, sneering, "What time are you giving me? You've only been dating for half an hour and you're already breaking up with me? How dare you even think of that?"

When Wen Zhiyi forced his way in, Wen Yisheng was powerless to resist and was dragged out like a tiger carrying its cub.

Wen Yisheng struggled in his arms, her voice trembling, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Wen gave her a slap on the bottom as punishment, then put her down, led her into the elevator, and pressed the button for her floor.

After thinking it over, Wen Yisheng decided that she should try her best to fight for some of her rights.

The elevator was brightly lit. She glanced at their intertwined hands, but couldn't pull them apart.

She said, "Well then, since we're talking about dating, I need to set some conditions."

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes, his fingertips stroking the delicate back of her hand. "Tell me, I'll agree to anything."

"We'll sleep separately at night, and you're not allowed to sneak into my room at night."

"..."

Wen Zhi fell silent upon hearing Wen Yisheng's first condition.

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