Wen Xia's hands are very cold and weak and boneless. Gu Xunzhou's favorite is her hands. They feel a very comfortable touch when pinched, which makes people love them.

But now, it was just such a pair of hands pressing against his shoulders.

She used a lot of strength and stared at Gu Xunzhou tightly. He lowered his eyes and drank a sip of black tea. Then he looked up at her casually.

"how?"

"Why did you ask Sang Le to do that?"

Wen Xia's voice was a little hoarse and said coldly: "She is Xu Huai's first love. I don't believe that he has no feelings for her. Since you pulled her out of the mud, why should you push her in again?"

At the end, Wen Xia's body was trembling.

She knew what Gu Xunzhou meant.

The special public relations are nominally nice and are the general agent of Gu's Group, but in fact they do shameful work. Gu Xunzhou also made it clear that whenever there are difficult bones, Sang Ling will deal with them.

Sang Ling is a woman.

The easiest and most rude and effective way for a woman to deal with a man is to be in bed.

But why?

"She volunteered."

Gu Xunzhou gently took Wen Xia's hand and said coldly: "Xia Xia, I don't keep idle people. I will work for her, but her soul has been corroded and corrupt. She is willing to live such a life with different men. This way, it makes money the fastest. You can't stop her, do you understand?"

Wen Xia let go of her hand in a daze.

Yes, I can't stop it.

Sang Ling said just now that her soul and body were decaying and degenerating, and she was no longer a pure person.

"A person who is used to living in hell, suddenly pulls her out, and she may not be grateful to you, because your light is not light to her."

Gu Xunzhou hit the nail on the head.

He also worked hard. When he saw Sang Ling fall into the world, he also extended a helping hand to her, so that she could have dinner in the company and didn't have to live by relying on her body.

But Sang Ling couldn't do it.

During these days in the south, she was used to being indulged in luxury and getting nothing for nothing. For her, she was lingering with different men and could easily get a lot of money.

She likes, and even relies on such days.

The fallen soul has long been full of holes. Even though her younger brothers have long stopped working, she still works. She doesn't want to come out, and no one can pull her.

Wen Xia exhaled heavily.

"I pity her, too."

She looked at Gu Xunzhou, gently held his hand, rubbed her face against the back of his hand, and whispered: "Xunzhou, don't be angry with me."

"I don't blame you, I was the same as you."

Gu Xunzhou took her into his arms, gently stroked her long hair with his palm, and then said, "Xu Huai knows this."

Wen Xia looked at him in surprise.

"Have you ever thought about saving her?"

"I thought about it and tried it. She did follow Xu Huai for a while and be honest. Later, Xu Huai found out that she was secretly taking on that kind of business, so she broke up with her, and she became the company's special public relations."

Gu Xunzhou was silent for a moment and breathed helplessly.

Wen Xia also frowned.

Sang Ling is not short of money, and she still goes to take over business with Xu Huai. She fell into the mud and didn't want to come out. Xu Huai's money couldn't satisfy her.

Such a woman will not stop unless she finds a big financial supporter like Gu Xunzhou.

"Forget it, I won't talk about her."

Wen Xia rubbed her face against Gu Xunzhou's chest.

His familiar low heartbeat sound came to his ears, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

She is lucky.

Walking in this dark world, no matter when it comes, she will be with her.

The two of them snuggled quietly, and Gu Xunzhou gently swept her cheeks with his fingers.

"Xia Xia, you are beautiful."

"Just know."

Wen Xia pinched his cheek with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Gu Xunzhou looked at her helplessly and bit her nose.

I know to bully him.

I have to say that Sang Ling has a good service ability. After taking the action trajectory diagram of Weibo Big V, he had a "accident" with him in the bar that night and easily entered his house.

At noon the next day, Sang Ling arrived at the Gu family mansion.

"Madam, this is the evidence you want."

She turned on the recording of her mobile phone, and a big Weibo V heard the voice of talking: "That Hengheng is a child who doesn't know anything. He has no problem with the evaluation and has not brought goods. But if someone wants to mess with him, I will use the money to do things. Whoever makes him offend my financial backer deserves to be beaten."

Oh.

Wen Xia sneered and suddenly clenched his fingers.

Such people are the most hateful. They do everything to get money.

Hengheng is only eight years old. He started a live broadcast for fun. He never took the initiative to ask for gifts or brought goods. He only pushed his favorite snacks and delicacies to his fans, and was so fucked by others.

He is still a child, his heart is tender and pure. When this Weibo big v insults Hengheng, did he ever think about how much harm his behavior would bring to Hengheng?

What a villain!

"Madam, don't be angry, the highlight is still behind."

Sang Ling saw that Wen Xia was very angry, and smiled and continued to play the second recording.

The big Weibo V was still bragging and told him about the two million things he had collected. This paragraph alone was enough to make him sue for insulting and slandering.

Wen Xia listened to all the recordings with a gloomy face and patted her hands gently.

“Good done.”

She took out the prepared bank card and handed it to Sang Ling directly: "There are two million in it, and the password is six zeros. You can withdraw cash at any time, and there is no limit on the limit."

"Thank you, madam."

Sang Ling took the card, put it in his pocket with a smile, and gave Wen Xia a charming look: "If you have such a business in the future, you can come to me. If you don't say anything else, I'm good at this."

She said second, but no one dared to say first.

Wen Xia felt very upset and waved her hand gently, "I understand, you go."

Sang Ling left obediently.

Looking at her slender and sexy back, Wen Xia silently closed her eyes.

How painful was Xu Huai when he discovered that Sang Ling was still secretly taking on business?

She couldn't imagine it.

No wonder Xu Huai did not contact Sang Ling and asked Sang Ling to leave. Sang Ling was a flower blooming in the mud of hell, and there was no possibility of any rescue.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

A gentle knock on the door sounded, and Wen Xia came to her senses.

"Enter."

"Madam, it's me."

Ji Cha bent down respectfully and whispered: "I heard that my wife has something to come to me."

"Well, this is evidence, and it's the price that the big v slanders Hengheng. You know what to do. I'll see him being attacked by the entire network tomorrow."

"yes."

Ji Cha immediately left with the evidence.

With evidence, it was easy to attack this big v. Wen Xia let out a light breath, as if she wanted to evacuate the stuffy air in her chest.

It's time for her to go and see Hengheng.

This incident has a great blow to Hengheng. Now she has the chance to turn things around, so she wants Hengheng to know as soon as possible.

Wen Xia came to Hengheng's room.

Hengheng was reading a book, and the little man sat quietly by the window. His once round face had lost a lot of weight. Wen Xia walked over with some distress.

"Hengheng, Mommy is going to avenge you."

"Really?"

Hengheng raised his head and looked at her quietly.
Chapter completed!