This unusual situation made Chu Wenbo narrow his eyes slightly and scanned the two people back and forth with sharp eyes.
"Huo Ying." Chu Wenbo glared sharply at Wen Anjie, who was shivering beside him, and ordered into the dark air: "Go and thoroughly check my room, including the study, basement, and Wenwen's room.
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"Yes!" In front of the dark window, the dark figure stepped back respectfully.
Not long after, Huo Ying returned to the room again, with several small and delicate electronic instruments in his hands.
"Master." He respectfully handed the things in his hands to Chu Wenbo, and Huo Ying stepped aside again, hiding in the darkness.
Picking up a small instrument, Chu Wenbo raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Gongsun Yixiang, you are quite courageous."
"Of course!" Patting her clothes calmly, Gongsun Yixiang straightened her body and looked at him from a distance, "I have been with you for so many years, and if I didn't even have this courage, I would have died long ago."
A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Chu Wenbo turned his head and glanced at Wen Anjie, curling his lips in disgust, "Huo Ying, take him down."
"Lord..." Just as Wen Anjie was about to beg for mercy, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his whole body was shaken, and he immediately lost consciousness.
Looking at the tall figure being dragged down, Gongsun Yixiang swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and turned to face Chu Wenbo.
"What are you going to do with me next?"
"What to do with you?" Chu Wenbo raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling that Gongsun Yixiang at this moment could actually make him look at her, "No, it's fun to keep you, but it won't be fun if you die."
Gongsun Yixiang smiled softly, pointed to Wu Bingxuan on the side and said: "What about her? Do you still want her to give birth to a child for you?"
Casting a contemptuous glance at Wu Bingxuan from the corner of his eye, Chu Wenbo stood up and said sarcastically: "Give birth to a child for me? She deserves it too!"
"Oh!" Gongsun Yixiang raised her eyebrows, "Don't you want her child?"
"But he didn't say he was my child!"
"If you really want her child, how about I choose that man for you?"
Wu Bingxuan's heart suddenly clenched, and he stared blankly at Chu Wenbo with his big dark eyes.
Chu Wenbo raised his eyebrows, glanced at her again, and then walked away, leaving a cold word as he walked out of the door.
"I'll let you prepare!"
His little hand tightened suddenly, and Wu Bingxuan's face turned pale.
With a victor's smile on her lips, Gongsun Yixiang walked up to her and whispered in her ear: "Tell me, what kind of man should I find for you? He never takes a shower on the street.
Maybe even a beggar who has never tasted the taste of a woman? Or a man with perverted habits?"
Gongsun Yixiang laughed in a good mood and patted her shoulder, "My eldest lady, I will make you satisfied."
After saying that, Gongsun Yixiang turned and left, leaving the room alone in silence.
At the corner of the corridor, Gongsun Yixiang stopped and stared at the dark night sky, with a strange smile on her red lips.
After watching the way Chu Wenbo treated Wu Bingxuan for so many years, she already knew how to face Chu Wenbo. Begging for mercy was a way to seek death, and provocation was the only way to go.
That she escaped unharmed this time is the best proof.
Feeling the cold sweat on his back, Gongsun Yixiang walked away again.