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Little Wan didn't believe that Zimo hated the Shu family more than she did. He would never agree.

"Yeah, but he said he wanted to see you first."

"I don't believe it."

Little Wan took out her phone and reached for it to give Zimo.

"Zimo, where are you now?"

Surprisingly, Shu Zhenhui did not stop Wan.

"Little Wan, I'll call you later. I have something to do right now."

However, Shu Zimo hung up after saying that.

"There's something wrong with the company. They're busy dealing with it. They'll be here soon."

Shu Zhenhui and Shu Zimo explained.

Although Wan'er still had some doubts, she didn't know what to say.

As Shu Zhenhui said, no matter what, he was still her father, so he wouldn't send her to the media like a taxi driver, right?

Then let's see what he actually wants to do. If Zimo really doesn't come, then let's see what else he can use as an excuse.

"Little Wan, did you eat lunch? How about we wait while we eat? "

Shu Zhenhui parked his car in the hotel's parking lot. He had planned this a long time ago.

Wan originally wanted to stay in the car, but Shu Zhenhui just stood there, looking like a benevolent father.

She didn't know what Zimo was doing, she wanted to call him again, but Zimo said he would call her later.

After hesitating for a while, Wan'er finally walked out.

It had already been ten minutes, Zimo shouldn't be too long.

This was a luxurious private room. Shu Zhenhui ordered a lot of dishes, and it looked like he was playing the role of a 'father'. However, Little Wan had already given up on her 'father'.

However, it was also because of this that she was convinced that the madame was dying.

"Let's eat while waiting. Zimo said he would come over for lunch at noon."

Shu Zhenhui smiled as he scooped all the delicious dishes into a small bowl, but Little Wan didn't want to eat them at all.

"You go ahead and eat, I'll wait for Zimo."

She didn't hit the smiling person, not to mention that the person was her father. Facing the smiling Shu Zhenhui, Wan'er's tone softened.

"Are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

"No, I just ate it."

"Have some drinks, waiter …"

"No need."

Little Wan said coldly.

"Sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"

The waiter came and stood in front of Shu Zhenhui.

"Little Wan, what do you want to drink? A glass of fresh fruit juice?"

Shu Zhenhui acted on his own and chose the path for Wan Wan.

"No need, just give me a cup of plain water."

Little Wan looked at Shu Zhenhui and felt very sad. Before they were eight years old, they also had this kind of time. But at that time, when her mother was still around, he would gently ask her what they drank … Wan felt that her eyes were a bit dry, but she was afraid that Shu Zhenhui would notice, so she got up and went to the bathroom.

When he returned, Lukewarm Water had already arrived.

"Wan, dad knows that I'm sorry for you and mom, and you know that the financial power of the Shu family has always been with your grandma. Although I'm the president, she has always been the sole owner of the financial power, and even when you and your mom left the Shu family, I was forced to do so. If your mom could give birth to a son …"

"Enough, I don't want to hear it. Other than hating you more, there's no other reason for you to say all this."

Little Wan stood up and yelled at Shu Zhenhui.

"Little Wan, don't cry. Daddy won't say anything, won't say anything."

Shu Zhenhui quickly lowered his head to make peace.

His heart was in pain. It wasn't his mother's fault that he hadn't given birth to a son. He was clearly a despicable person who played around with women, but now he was blaming his mother for not having children.

She didn't believe that hundreds of thousands of dollars couldn't be used to treat her mother's illness.

Ignoring everything else, just Wang Ying, the jewelry that he gave her was more than 1 million, he was now calling her poor … Wan'er felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her chest. She felt uncomfortable, and even felt suffocated. She panted heavily, and she wished that she could leave right now.

"Little Wan, don't be angry. I didn't say anything. It was my fault. I broke your mother's love oath. I deserve death …"

As he spoke, Shu Zhenhui began to slap his own face.

Seeing Shu Zhenhui in such a pitiful state, Wan'er's heart ached even more. She pressed a hand to her chest and gulped down the warm water beside her hand. Only then did the suffocating pain lessen.

"Shu Zhenhui, if you want to put on an act for the madame, it doesn't matter if Zimo comes or not. Even if she dies, I won't shed a single tear."

The pain in her chest eased a lot. Wan picked up her bag and was about to go home when the phone in her bag rang.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I just had some urgent matters to take care of. How have you been these past few days? Why didn't you call your big brother? "

Shu Zimo said on the other end of the phone.

"Bro, didn't you say that your dad … Shu Zhenhui has an appointment? "

Hearing Shu Zimo's words, Wan'er felt that it was a little strange and asked doubtfully.

"Him? What do I ask him to do? "

On the other end of the line was Shu Zimo's sarcasm.

"Then why is he driving your car?"

Little Wan suddenly felt dizzy and her consciousness blurred. She seemed to have been cheated.

"Little Wan, Little Wan, what's wrong? Are you with him? "

It was Shu Zimo's anxious voice on the other end of the phone.

"Save me …" "Save …"

The phone slipped out of her hand, and Shu Zhenhui caught her slowly sliding body.

When Xiao Wan woke up, at Shu Zimo's house.

Shu Zimo was sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking without saying a word.

"Zimo, what happened to me?"

Tears gathered in Little Wan's eyes, she hoped that nothing had happened, that Shu Zhenhui still had a bit of humanity in him.

"Nothing, Little Wan. Nothing at all."

Shu Zimo snapped the cigarette butt, holding Wan in his arms.

"Zimo, did he drug me? "He drugged me …"

Little Wan laid on Shu Zimo's shoulder, crying loudly, tears streaming down her face.

Even though it was poisonous and inedible, he actually drugged her.

"It's okay, with big brother here, it's okay."

Shu Zimo's tears fell on the back of Wan Wan's neck, causing his body to stiffen.

"Bro, tell me what he did to me. "Tell me, can I bear it?"

Xiao Wan let go of Shu Zimo, biting her lips as she asked with tears on her face.

"No, really no, Little Wan, don't cry, don't be sad, the sky is falling down and big brother is holding it up, nothing will happen."

Shu Zimo's eyes were red. He was the one who harmed Wan. If he didn't want to take revenge on her, Wan'er wouldn't be tricked by that crazy Shu Zhenhui today.

He really hated why the heavens had not given them a choice as to why they were given such a father.

"Brother, tell me what happened? I want to know? "

She was afraid of this feeling of helplessness. She wanted to know what had happened?

Even if the innocence were to collapse, she still wanted to know.

"It's okay, it's going to be fine. Little Wan, are you still feeling unwell?"

Shu Zimo didn't know how to answer Wan.

When he found Shu Zhenhui, it was already 40 minutes later. Little Wan had called him for 40 minutes, anything could happen within that 40 minutes.

Even though Wan'er was neatly dressed when he went over, but she was still in the hotel room, and he didn't know what had happened in the past 40 minutes.

However, he had beaten up Shu Zhenhui. Even if he was struck by lightning, he was not afraid.

A man who was even worse than an animal was not worthy to be a father.

Even now, his fists were still hurting. Punches after punches landed on Shu Zhenhui's body, making his heart hurt even more.

Wan'er was stunned. She really wanted to feel that there was something different about her body. Other than her head being a little dizzy, she really couldn't feel it.

"Why don't you go take a hot bath and relax before going back to worry Wen Yi Fei?"

Shu Zimo comforted Wan'er by patting her back lightly.

Little Wan's heart trembled. What did Zimo mean by this? Was she hurt by someone?

No, no. No matter how inhumane Shu Zhenhui was, it was impossible for him to do such a thing to her. She did not believe it.

"Brother, what did you see?" Tell me? "

Little Wan's hands were trembling, trembling, as if the end of the world was coming at any moment.

"Little Wan, it's really nothing. Trust your brother."

The more Shu Zimo acted this way, the more his heart sank.

"No, brother, you tell me. No matter what, will you tell me what you saw?"

Wan shook her head, clutching Shu Zimo's shirt, begging in agony.

"Little Wan, where were you when you called?"

Seeing the pained expression on Wan'er's face, Shu Zimo felt terrible in his heart.

He hoped that nothing had happened, but he was truly worried. That beast, Shu Zhenhui, no longer possessed the slightest bit of humanity.

"Eating at the hotel. He said he had an appointment with you, that the madame was dying, and he wanted us to take a look."

Wan'er mumbled absentmindedly.

She didn't eat anything, except for that cup of water. It must have been when she left that Shu Zhenhui put some sleeping pills in it.

"Is it Weihao?"

Little Wan nodded, that was indeed the case.

"When I found that place, you were also there. You were just sleeping on the bed, but your clothes were very tidy and didn't …"

"In bed? Is there anyone else in the room? "

Wan'er's heart fell into the abyss of darkness.

What could Shu Zhenhui do to him?

But she could not believe that he would do that to her. He had money, and there were women.

"No, he's sitting there by himself, waiting for me. He seems to have calculated the time."

Shu Zimo shook his heavy head. He didn't see anything, but he knew it was definitely not that simple.

It was because Shu Zhenhui said it was all his fault. He had caused his company to lose money, so he had no choice but to come up with this plan.

Wan didn't ask anymore and wobbled into the bathroom.

Looking at the mirror, she wanted to take off her clothes one by one. Her hands could not help but tremble. She was afraid that she did not have the courage to look. She should not have treated Shu Zhenhui as a human being.

She felt uncomfortable all over now, and even her hands were getting more and more stiff.

The buttons on his shirt were removed one by one. In the mirror, his skin was as white as his bra, without the slightest flaw.

She slowly took off her shirt and untied the belt on her back. Looking at the unbound twin peaks, her eyes felt a little painful and blurry.

There seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, but an image flashed through her mind, as if someone had once pinched this place.

He turned on the tap, stuck his head down, closed his eyes, and let the water wash over his face.

After she felt more awake, she continued to wipe away the mist in the mirror with a towel.

Her chest, her back, there was nothing out of the ordinary. With trembling hands, she took off her long skirt. As she took off her stockings, her hands trembled and her body swayed before falling into the bathroom.

Ye Zichen looked at the hole on the silk stockings with a blank expression. These were stockings that he had taken down this morning. There were no holes in them, but now, there were holes on them, and they were very big.

Her world had completely collapsed. Where did this cave come from?

Zi Mo accidentally scraped it when he brought her back?

Or had someone done something to her?

"Little Wan, Little Wan …"

It had been half an hour since Xiao Wan had entered the bathroom, but there was still no sound. Shu Zimo kept knocking on the bathroom door worriedly.

Little Wan who was lying on the ground acted as if she didn't hear anything, her mind was only thinking about the hole in the stockings, how it came about.

"Wan, quickly open the door. If you don't open the door soon, I'll knock on it."

Shu Zimo shouted from outside, but Little Wan didn't move.

Bang, bang …

Again and again, Shu Zimo kicked with all his might, but Little Wan inside did not notice at all.

"Little Wan, Little Wan, you better not do anything stupid …"

Five minutes later, with a loud bang, Shu Zimo finally broke open the bathroom door. He saw Wan'er sitting half-naked on the floor, and his heart sank. He picked up the towel and wrapped it around her.

Fortunately, there was no blood on the ground, and fortunately, Wan'er didn't do anything stupid.

"There's a hole in the stocking."

Little Wan murmured.