The girl cried like a wounded little beast. Because she was weak, she could only shed tears powerlessly. Shen Ze forced down her dryness in her heart, stretched out her hand to untie the handcuffs, and took the cotton cloth from the girl's mouth.

"What are you crying for?" Shen Ze hugged the girl and wiped her tears. He patted her back. Looking at her extremely wronged appearance, he felt a faint pain in his heart. "I won't hurt you..."

"I don't want this," Wen Xiao's tears couldn't stop flowing down, "I don't like my brother, I like you... But I don't want this, please, I don't want this..."

Shen Ze was stunned when he heard the word "like", pulled Wen Xiao's face and looked at her seriously.

There was no disgust, no despair, not even anger in the girl's eyes.

The eyes were clear and pure, as if no matter how deep the turbidity could not dye it with even a little darkness.

"I like you," Wen Xiaowei said in Shen Ze's arms, but his face was very serious, "so I never thought of leaving you, because I couldn't bear it."

"I don't know what you misunderstood," a trace of sadness welled up in Wen Xiao's eyes, "but I really haven't done anything to hurt you."

"Anran and Jizhuo have been trying to figure you out, even involving the death of my father..."

"But even so, I still can't leave you," Wen Xiao sniffed. "I have a weak hope in my heart. I hope you like me, and I hope we won't be strangers because of other people's gratitude and resentment."

"I dare not tell you about my father. You are already very sad. I dare not let an unconfirmed matter affect your judgment, nor do I want your relationship with your uncle to be more rigid."

Shen Ze listened to the girl's words quietly, and things he couldn't think of were connected in his brain. I don't know when, the black fire in his heart has slowly faded its arrogance. Although it hasn't been extinguished, it's no longer depressing.

He stroked Wen Xiao's hair one after another, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

She said she liked herself.

I don't know why I think it's right. She should have liked him, just as he should have liked her.

Shen Ze's thoughts were suddenly in a trance.

He remembered that day when Wen Xiao came down the stairs, the cotton skirt reflected a light yellow light in the afterglow of the sunset, and the girl's skin was almost transparent.

Probably from that moment on, there was a slender figure in my heart, which could not be dispersed any more.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Shen Ze whispered, "I always thought you had other feelings for Jizhuo..."

Wen Xiao curled his mouth wrongfully.

"I always thought you were right to Ann ran..."

Shen Ze smiled helplessly, holding Wen Xiao's arm tighter.

The two people chatted one after another. Wen Xiao was still a little empty and slowly fell asleep.

Shen Ze hugged the breathing girl, hooked the corners of his mouth, and slowly fell asleep.

——

"What are you talking about? There's a problem with the accounts?" Bai Xiaoqin frowned. "What's the matter?"

"It seems that some of it has been misappropriated. The number is not large, but it is a loophole," said the new financial director. "Would you like to have a look?"

Shen Di left Bai Xiaoqin and Shen Ze the two subsidiaries under Shen's name and more than half of the real estate, and said that it had been indicated in his will that he would leave 50% of the shares of the head office to Shen Ze.

This kind of financial loophole is so conspicuous that it doesn't seem to be Shen Di's means.