"Miss Wen, if you have time, please come with us."

At the beginning of Wen Yan's glance, he saw the owner of the voice, a man in a crisp black suit with a cold and determined expression. Next to him, stood a man in a black suit with the same attire and the same cold expression.

Wen Yanchu knew that what they just said didn't seem to be a question, and it seemed that there was no choice for her.

"Who are you?" She was a little wary, took a step back, subconsciously grabbed the phone with her fingers, and wanted to swipe the screen to answer Cheng Ke's call.

But her movements were not as fast as the two men. The man who spoke almost reached out and grabbed her phone directly, while the other man quickly held her hand behind her back, making her unable to do it again.

What action will be taken?

"What...do you want to do?"

Wen Yanchu's eyes widened with a hint of fear. She couldn't help but think that Gu Yang had found someone to tie her up that time. She made a judgment in her heart and asked directly, "Again... Gu Yang asked you to come again."

?”

The two men didn't speak. One held her cell phone, and the other directly covered her mouth with one hand and took her down.

It was not the first day of the Lunar New Year or the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, nor was it the Qingming Festival or the Zhongyuan Festival. The cemetery could be said to be the most deserted place in the entire city, so there were not many people there, so naturally no one saw this scene.

Wen Yanchu felt so nervous and scared that his fingers began to tremble slightly, and his face and lips turned pale. His mind was full of thinking about what to do, but the situation at this moment, Wen Yanchu's mind was not very bright, so

None of the several methods that came up seemed to be useful...

"You...who are you? Where are you taking me?" She asked again with a trembling voice, and finally got an answer this time. The man who was twisting her hand whispered, "Don't worry,

Just be honest and follow us, we have no ill intentions towards you."

Bah! Wen Yanchu couldn't help but secretly spat in his heart, he was robbed illegally like this and it's not malicious? So what does it mean to be malicious?

But she didn't say anything. After hearing this, she felt a little relieved. Her legs were a little weak at first, but she felt better now and followed them.

As soon as she walked down, she saw a black car parked there, the doors were already opened, and she was almost stuffed into the car.

After the car door slammed shut and the car hurriedly drove out of the cemetery, Wen Yanchu felt that this... was really broken.

I don’t know where I will be taken, I don’t know who I will be taken to see, and I don’t know what I will be taken to do.

She didn't know who these people belonged to. She was confused and watched the car drive onto the viaduct and head towards the city at a very fast speed.

It was not that Wen Yanchu had not considered jumping out of the car, but it was just that if he jumped at this speed, he would be either dead or injured, not to mention that at this moment on the viaduct, even if he jumped, they would just stop and twist him up again.

Wen Yanchu was a little confused. She could only watch the scenery outside the car window keep receding. However, the two men in black sitting in the back seat with her were indeed as 'no harm' as they said and did not hold her back.

hands and did not commit any violent acts.

The car drove out from the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, passed through the entire city, and then entered the suburbs. After driving for a while, Wen Yanchu looked in this direction and the scenery ahead that was getting closer and closer when he turned into a road.

She suddenly understood who wanted to see her and who was going to such trouble...

Wen Yanchu originally thought it was Gu Yang again, but where could it be Gu Yang? How could it be Gu Yang? How could Gu Yang afford such a good house?

This kind of house, which is so luxurious that it can be used as a city scenic spot, is even famous in the entire city. Wen Yanchu has also heard about it, and has even seen several pictures in the city newspaper. It is indeed exaggerated and gorgeous. Cheng

Mansion.

At this time, the black wrought iron automatic gate of the Mansion was opened at the front, and the car drove in without any obstruction, then went around the road and arrived at the door of the house.

"Yes...Mr. Cheng wants to see me?" Wen Yanchu turned his head and asked the man, but still did not get any positive reply. However, after the car stopped at the door of the house, the man in black got out of the car and bent down.

He said to Wen Yanchu in the carriage, "I suggest you better cooperate."

Wen Yanchu got out of the car honestly. He couldn't help but think that Cheng Ke's grandfather lived here. If he wanted to see her and call her, she would come over and see her. Why did he go to so much trouble and walk into the door of the house?

The man in clothes led her up the stairs toward the second floor.

There is a room at the end of the corridor, and the door is not closed.

This is the first time Wen Yanchu has visited a house in this scenic spot, and the first time he has entered the interior of the house. It is simply... so gorgeous that a priceless yew tree was planted in the yard!

Isn’t that thing a national treasure plant?

Not to mention the interior decoration and layout of the house, the floors are all covered with gorgeous patterned carpets. In such a big house, just cleaning the carpets will cost a lot of money.

"It's in that room. You can go there by yourself." When the man in black reached the halfway point in the corridor, he stood there, pointed to the room with the door open at the end of the corridor, and asked Wen Yanchu to go there by himself.

She glanced at the man suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, then quickened her pace and walked into the room over there.

Just when I walked in, I was a little stunned. Is this just a room? This is simply a house, a very, very large room, with a bed, a sofa, a desk, a bookcase, a small bar, a treadmill and a massage chair. It’s huge.

One of the floor-to-ceiling windows has exaggeratedly gorgeous curtains.

At this moment, there was a figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to the door. He was tall, slightly stooped, and leaning on a cane.

Wen Yanchu had the answer in his heart for a moment, his expression became a little more respectful, he slowed down a little, and walked a few steps inside.

"Hello...Hello, I am Wen Yanchu."

After saying this, he pursed his lips tightly and carefully looked at the old man's back, and then finally saw him turn around.

This was the first time Wen Yanchu saw Cheng Yukuan. He was tall and rugged like a northern man, with a sharp light in his brows. It was not difficult to see how shrewd he was back then.

She didn't even know what to call Cheng Yukuan, so she could only stand tremblingly, waiting for him to speak.

But the first words Cheng Yukuan said were like a ladle of cold water, pouring down directly from his head.

"I specially asked someone to bring you here, so I naturally know who you are." The old man's voice was hoarse and dry like that of someone who has smoked for many years. "I came to you because I wanted to discuss something with you. You, and

Let my grandson Cheng Ke get a divorce."
Chapter completed!