"Let's go! Your son and wife are waiting for you to have dinner, and you're all the time. I'm home. I said you're always staying outside and dashing. This doesn't look like a good man!"

Zheng Yong saw Liu Hong walking to the door and hesitating. Zheng Yong was annoyed and simply walked behind him, pinched the back of his neck with one hand, and pushed forward with force. Liu Hong staggered and fell into the living room.

"dad!"

"husband!"

Hearing his wife and son's cry, Liu Hong raised his head and saw that there was an additional dining table in the center of the living room, and the dining table was filled with vegetables and some fruits. Next to the dining table, a young man was sitting in a straight suit, as if he had not noticed him coming in and eating vegetables on his own. His wife He Ran was sitting next to the young man, like a gentle and considerate jasper beauty, serving soup for the young man.

"Dad! You finally go home. I haven't seen you for a long time. The uncle said, as long as I am obedient, you will definitely go home tonight." Liu Feng ran towards Liu Hong excitedly and hugged his neck.

Liu Hong held his son and looked at the young man who was drinking soup with a happy and contented look. He had never seen him before, but when he saw the young man for the first time, he knew who he was and why he came.

"Look at your expression, it seems like you know me!" Wu Zhiyuan finally looked up and glanced at Liu Hong casually, "Since that's the case, it proves that I didn't find the wrong person!"

"Your wife cooks good dishes. This bitter gourd is just my appetite. The weather is getting hotter and I am not in a good mood. After eating it, I can calm down the heat. And this bird's nest soup has a great taste and nourishes people's hearts. I was very angry. After taking a sip of this soup, my anger subsided by half. Are you wondering? This is my first time drinking bird's nest soup. I heard that it is specially for women to drink, nourishing yin and skin. No wonder your wife is so beautiful and charming. I don't know if you should say that your wife is blessed? Or you are so lucky, but whether this blessing can last depends on your performance!"

After drinking the soup, Wu Zhiyuan took an apple and peeled it casually.

Liu Hong took a deep breath, walked slowly to He Ran, pulled him aside, handed his son to her, protected him together, stared at Wu Zhiyuan.

"Hmph! I don't know how to lift up!" Seeing this, Zheng Yong rushed forward and prepared to make some moves, but when he saw Wu Zhiyuan raise his hand, he paused.

"Whatever you want, even if you say, money, women, I will satisfy you!" Liu Hong calmed down and finally spoke.

"It seems you haven't heard clearly what I'm talking about yet!" Wu Zhiyuan's voice became cold.

Wu Zhiyuan gave Zheng Yong a look. Zheng Yong understood and took Liu Feng from He Ran, pulled him upstairs. He Ran didn't want to stop him, but she didn't dare to, so she could only watch her son follow Zheng Yong upstairs, just like before, the scene was repeated.

"you……"

Liu Hong wanted to say something, but found that his hand had been grabbed by Wu Zhiyuan and pressed on the table. Before he could react, he could only see a flash of cold light! His hand was nailed to the table by a knife, and the sword leaves emitted a coldness. Bright red blood emerged from the back of his hand along the blade, which was extremely cunning.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The first was a scream, and the second was He Ran's scream, which resounded throughout the living room like a sad duet.

"I said you know me, but you pretended not to know me. Isn't this asking for trouble?" Wu Zhiyuan's voice was extremely cold. He pinched the knife handle and turned hard. Liu Hong screamed again, and sweat beads on his forehead oozed out, wetting his face.

Wu Zhiyuan ignored his pain and glanced at He Ran inadvertently. She saw her face turn pale, her teeth bit her lips tightly, and trembling. Blood flowed out of her lower lip, which was extremely beautiful, but she didn't notice it at all.

"This knife was originally used to peel apples, but I didn't expect it to become sharper after being contaminated with blood! Alas!" Wu Zhiyuan said slowly, but Liu Hong and his wife couldn't help but shivered!

"Your wife looks so charming and charming, and she is so beautiful. This knife is going to gently scratch your wife's delicate and pretty face. It will definitely be delicious. The blood of your husband and wife is melting together. I wonder if it will become sharper! I was thinking, it will definitely cheer, don't you?"

"I..." Liu Hong's eyes glared angrily, and then he became sad again. He knew that he had fallen today.

"Husband..." Before Liu Hong said anything, He Ran shouted sadly, "Husband, just say whatever you know!"

"Look at how wise your wife is, tell me! I'll listen carefully!" Wu Zhiyuan let go of the knife, took out a cigarette, and lit it for Liu Hong with a smile. Then he also lit one for himself, and the red light shone on his face, and his smile was extremely ferocious at this moment.

Liu Hong took a deep breath of cigarette, endured the severe pain from his palm, his eyes kept turning, and remained silent. The atmosphere was very depressed for a moment, and no one spoke, and blood kept flowing out of Liu Hong's back and flowing to the dining table, blood red.

Suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan flashed, like a gust of wind. Liu Hong had just realized that Wu Zhiyuan was sitting in his original position again. He Ran, who was originally standing behind Liu Hong, was already sitting on Wu Zhiyuan's thigh and pounced on his arms.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at He Ran as if he was affectionate, with one hand wrapped around her waist and the other hand stroking her face, she felt cold all over, like a snake tangling her. He Ran's face turned from white to red, and from red to white.

"You!" Liu Hong roared, his eyes covered with bloodshot, and he was about to reach out and pull out the knife nailed to his palm.

"Bang bang bang!" Before his hand could touch the knife handle, a big hand pressed his head and hit the table violently.

"Husband!" He Ran shouted in Wu Zhiyuan's arms, but he could not break free.

"I just said you don't know how to politely, you don't believe it!" Zheng Yong pressed Liu Hong's head on the table, turned to Wu Zhiyuan and said, "Brother Yuan, that little guy is asleep. Maybe he is tired of playing during the day!"

"You didn't do anything about him!" Wu Zhiyuan smiled slightly.

"No! I'm not crazy! Mr. Liu, do you think so!" Zheng Yong said, pressing Liu Hong's hand with a little more force.

"Genghis Khan said that the greatest happiness in life is to chase enemies everywhere, rob their land and wealth, and listen to their wives and children's crying! I have always sneered at this sentence, but now it seems that there is still a certain reason. Since you want to be loyal and ignore the life and death of your wives and children, then I will fulfill you and make you feel unhappy!"

Wu Zhiyuan spoke very slowly, but his voice became less and less. His hands were wandering on He Ran's delicate body. In Liu Hong's eyes, amid He Ran's screams, his hands unbuttoned the first button of her cheongsam, and a snow-white look on his chest.

"No! I said, I said! Let go of my wife!" Liu Hong struggled hard, but was forced to hold him down by Zheng Yong and could only roar.

"Isn't it okay to cooperate early? You have to suffer some pain to understand the truth, hey! You are!" Wu Zhiyuan pushed He Ran away, and with a whoosh, he pulled out the knife nailed to the table with another scream of Liu Hong.

"I'll give you thirty seconds, I'll find a piece of cloth for my husband to bag, don't leave my sight!" Wu Zhiyuan glanced at He Ran and said lightly.

"Actually, even if you don't say it, I won't do anything to your wife. I'm not a scum! I can't do that kind of thing after all, I will only kill her!" Wu Zhiyuan paused, his eyes sharpened, "Say! Where is Chen Xi?"

"I don't know either!" Liu Hong shook his head and spoke.

"Hmm?" Wu Zhiyuan's face darkened.

"Damn it, you don't want it anymore!" Zheng Yong said, ready to take action, but when he saw Wu Zhiyuan shook his head, he roared and simply found a stool to sit down, staring at Liu Hong. At this time, He Ran had already found a piece of white cloth, trembling hands, and bandaged Liu Hong.

"I did arrange for someone to tie that girl up, but I really don't know where she is." Liu Hong thought for a while and said, looking at Wu Zhiyuan, he found a cold light coming out of his eyes.

"That night, after Gao Jie and his brothers brought her, I was the one who helped her, but I didn't treat her badly and immediately loosened her. But after arriving in Yucheng, I didn't know where Brother Wen arranged for her to be. I had been protecting my wife and couldn't even go back to my home. Only Brother Wen knew about the other things." Liu Hong simply explained them all.

"Is she okay?" Wu Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice. When he asked this, he felt a little nervous. If it were Chen Xi... he wouldn't dare to imagine it.

"We didn't do anything to her. Although Brother Wen is domineering in his work, he has always been principled. He is not that kind of person and has not treated her badly. This time he went to Chengdu because of other things, not to tie your woman. I am very sorry for that girl, but Brother Wen's instructions, I have to do it!" Liu Hong of course knew what Wu Zhiyuan was referring to. He was afraid that Wu Zhiyuan would be furious and implicate his wife and children.

"Brother Wen you are talking about is Wang Wen! He has principles?" Wu Zhiyuan sneered, but he felt relieved.

"This is just a matter of course. Brother Wen has a son named Wang Zhengyou. I think you should know him. He likes Chen Xi, so..."

"So it doesn't matter if your son gets his wish, it doesn't matter if he occasionally goes against his principles once. So no matter what others think, he tied her up for his own selfish desires. Hum? Son? Wang Zhengyou is Wang Wen's son?" Wu Zhiyuan said, raising his eyebrows.

"Birth of a son, but don't worry, that girl should be fine. If I know Brother Wen's style of doing things, I will definitely comfort the girl first and will not force her to do anything at first. And as far as I know, Wang Zhengyou had not had time to see the girl, and now he is with his wife, I just came from there." Liu Hong looked at Wu Zhiyuan's face becoming less and less beautiful, and said hurriedly.

"Madam? Mei Xue'er?" Wu Zhiyuan suddenly stepped forward and stared at him.

"Yes, it seems you know a lot." Liu Hong sighed.

"Where is it?" Wu Zhiyuan asked.

"This..." Liu Hong hesitated, thought about it and then, and finally gritted his teeth, "In the suburbs of the south of the city! Chengkun Avenue, No. 88!"

"Is there anyone else there except Mei Xueer and her son?" Wu Zhiyuan said and stood up.

"No, Brother Wen doesn't want people to know her for the time being. I only let me protect her, otherwise I wouldn't leave my wife and children behind." Liu Hong shook his head and glanced at He Ran.

"I understand! Family shame should not be made public!" Wu Zhiyuan patted his shoulder and glanced at him deeply.

"Xiaoyong, I'll go out. You look at them and explain everything he knows clearly and record it, including his work, business, daily life. You can record it with a pen, and then ask him to sign it. Oh! Record the video while recording it!" Wu Zhiyuan said, and had already walked outside.

"Okay!" Zheng Yong laughed.

"Brother, can you treat your wife well? She is a good person!" Liu Hong shouted as soon as Wu Zhiyuan arrived at the door.

Wu Zhiyuan paused for a moment, said nothing, and disappeared into the darkness. Seeing Wu Zhiyuan leaving, Liu Hong and his wife looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to the suffocation feeling brought by Wu Zhiyuan, although the young man with a tiger back and a bear waist in front of him looked terrible, the pressure was much less at this moment.

In the southern suburbs of Yucheng City, in a brightly lit villa. A graceful and luxurious woman was cleaning the dishes. Not far from her, a young man with a greasy head and pink face stood, looking at the busy woman with a stern face. Suddenly, the young man walked to his wife, held her hand, shook his head and said, "Mom, sit down and rest, I'll clean up!"

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway!" Mei Xueer glanced at Wang Zhengyou, with a doting look in her eyes. But Wang Zhengyou always shook her head and did not let go. She smiled, "Okay, come on!"

"Son! What are your plans in the future? Do you want to learn business with him?" Mei Xueer stood aside and asked.

"I don't know, let's talk about it!" Wang Zhengyou naturally knew who his mother was talking about, but when he thought of Wang Wen, Wang Zhengyou felt extremely uncomfortable and his tone faded.

"Anyway, you don't have to hurry up. Think about it carefully. After all, I just came here and needed time to adapt!"

"Um!"

"By the way, I heard that you like a girl, who is very beautiful, or are you classmates? Let me show you to my mother!" Mei Xueer suddenly asked, looking expectant.

"this……"

"That girl is indeed very beautiful, but not everyone can make any decisions!" Before Wang Zhengyou could say anything, a faint voice suddenly came into the ears of the mother and son. They looked in the direction of the sound, and a young man appeared silently in their eyes, like a ghost, and was walking towards them without any rush.

"You..." Wang Zhengyou's face suddenly changed drastically. He pointed at the person who came and took a few steps back involuntarily.

"Young man, are you?" Mei Xueer didn't understand why, but when she saw her son's panic, she took a step forward, like a hen protecting a chicken, protecting her son behind her and blocked her pretty in front of the visitor.

"Hello, Madam! I am Wu Zhiyuan..."
Chapter completed!