Wenman was really scared when he heard Lin Jin cut off his fingers.

She shrank back, covered her face with her hands, and cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. I felt pity for seeing her, and she was sobbing that she couldn't speak.

However, while crying, the light of her eyes shone through her fingers and kept glancing at Lin Chong, observing the expression on Lin Chong's face.

Beauty is the most powerful weapon for women. Wenman understood this very early and used this weapon to perfection. Her every move stimulated men's desire for protection and possessiveness.

If Lin Chong had almost had the resistance to beauty, he might have fallen into her gentle trap without knowing it and then fell under her pomegranate skirt.

However, what made Wenman feel desperate was that Lin Chong's expression did not change from beginning to end.

It seemed that what was crying in front of him was not a great beauty who loved everyone, but an ugly monster who hated gods and ghosts.

In fact, when it comes to resistance to beauty, Lin Chong believes that he is second, but no one dares to recognize that he is first.

Wenman is indeed very beautiful. He is one in the top of a million in appearance and figure, but compared with Su Miao, he is still worse than Su Miao.

Lin Chong can even look down on Su Miao's stunning appearance, not to mention Wen Man, who is not as good as Su Miao.

Therefore, no matter how pitiful or tempting Wenman acts, he can't even touch Lin Chong's heart.

Seeing that tears could not touch Lin Chong, Wenman decisively stopped crying and slowly wiped away the tears on his face. It was like a magic trick. In an instant, he turned from a crying weak woman to a smart and intelligent strong woman.

She tidied up her nightgown, got up from the sand, and faced Lin Chong.

"I know what kind of person you are, and I understand that tears cannot touch you, but can you give me a few words before you cut off my fingers?"

Wen Man raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Chong's calm and deep eyes. The tears on her snow-white cheeks had not dried up, but there was no sign of weakness: "If you still want to cut off my fingers after listening to me, then I am willing to accept the punishment and have no complaints."

Lin Chong's eyes flashed, and he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, I'll listen carefully."

"I want to tell you, and you cannot be heard by outsiders."

Wenman glanced at Su Muyang who was lying next to him.

Lin Zhong couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart. He couldn't understand what this woman was selling in the gourd. He stared at her pretty white face for a while, then turned around and walked to Su Muyang.

Su Muyang's face was pale and bloodless at this time, his body was curled up like shrimps, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth was filled with mosquitoes.

The strong pain stimulated Su Muyang's fragile nerves and made his mind confused. He did not hear the conversation between Lin Chong and Wenman at all.

Lin Chong raised his left hand and slashed Su Muyang on the neck with a knife before he could react.

"Well……"

Su Muyang's throat made a strange sound, his eyes turned pale, and he fainted.

Lin remakes his hands, as if he does something trivial, and turns his head toward Wenman: "Now you can."

Wen Man's eyes changed, and he seemed to be fighting with heaven and man in his heart. After about half a minute of silence, he slowly spoke: "Mr. Lin, I am willing to cooperate with you in exchange for your own safety."

"Um?"

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and signaled her to continue.

"Although the family behind me cannot be compared with hidden families like the Su family, Tang family, and Jiang family, it can be regarded as a first-class family in the Yanhuang Republic. As one of the heirs of the family, I also have my own exclusive power and intelligence system. If you promise to let me go this time, then my power will serve you from now on."

Wen Man carefully considered his words, and his words were clearly organized and logical: "Mr. Lin, with your vision and insight, you should be able to see that I am not lying. As your strength becomes stronger and your status becomes higher and higher, you will definitely intersect with more big people in the future. Haven't you ever thought about cultivating your own power? In this process, if you have my help, you will be much more relaxed."

Lin Chong had to admit that Wen Man made a lot of sense.

But the only question now is whether she is trustworthy or not?

"Mine is all the truth. If you still don't believe me, then kill me."

Wen Man walked up to Lin Chong, grabbed one of his big hands, and placed them on his neck: "My life and death are all in your mind. Mr. Lin, please make a decision, should you believe me or kill me?"

"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being."

Lin Chong glanced at Wen Man deeply, as if he wanted to look into her heart: "If you dare to plot against me again in the future, or be in a relationship with Su Changkong..."

"Absolutely not!"

Wenman shook his head vigorously, and his tone was firm.

"Don't be too full of words. There is no loyalty for no reason, nor trust for no reason."

Lin Chong moved his palm away and put the ugly razor into Wenman's hand. The razor drank blood tonight, and a trace of bloody smell came out of the blade: "This knife will be temporarily placed here. I hope that next time I meet, I don't need to use it to cut your throat."

Wen Man took the razor gingerly, and her tentacles were cold, which made her shudder and goose bumps appeared on her snow-white skin.

"In addition, please tell me Su Changkong that the grudge between me and him will sooner or later be broken." Lin Chong said again.

A complex look flashed in Wenman's eyes: "I will tell him your words without missing a word."

"Remember your promise to me, we will meet again in the future."

Lin Chong said something lightly, without hesitation, passed Wen Man by his side, and walked towards the door of the villa.

"etc."

He had just walked a few steps away, and Wenman seemed to remember something and spoke in a hurry.

Lin Chong stopped and frowned slightly: "What else is there?"

"How should I contact you?"

Wen Man pursed her cherry lips and looked at Lin Chong's tall back: "If there is anything, can I go to find you?"

"No, I'll come to you."

Lin Chong waved his hand without looking back, and a little under his feet, his body turned into a shadow and disappeared in an instant.

The villa was brightly lit and bright as daytime, but Wenman couldn't even see how Lin Chong left clearly.

Wenman moved his bright and beautiful eyes and swept through every corner of the villa. After confirming that Lin Chong left, he immediately let out a long breath, relaxed his tight body and fell softly on the sand.

"I finally sent this Killing Star away."
Chapter completed!