Chapter 540

After Ling Li came back from a taxi, he went into the yard. There was no sound in the yard. The rooms of Ling Han and ye Huanyan were also dark.

Before returning to her room, she stood at the door for a moment, looking down at her wrist.

half past eight.

Go to bed so early?

Wenjia villa in western suburb,

After dinner, Wen Bo went into his study. Zhou Lan went upstairs after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. When he passed by the door of Wen Siyuan's room, he pulled him in.

Her exclamation drowned in Wen Siyuan's hands.

"Are you crazy?"

She covered her chest with fear,

"The old man is in the study next door."

Wen Siyuan took her by the shoulder and gasped after a warm kiss, regardless of her panic,

"Lan Lan, aren't you going to help me?"

Zhou Lan was dazed by his kiss, his eyes were confused, "how can I help you?"

"It's easy."

Wen Siyuan approached her and whispered.

Zhou Lan frowned and stared at him for a long time, "do you really want me to do this?"

"My father's study is locked all the year round. If it's not for this way, I can't get in at all under normal circumstances. Lan Lan, if you help me this time, you will save my life, my good LAN LAN."

"I've helped you this time. What's next?"

"Later, I'll take you away from this place."

"You don't care about your dad?"

"This old man didn't care about my mother's life and death in those years. Whatever he did, I just want you."

Sweet talk is Wen Siyuan's best skill. Over the years, there have been a lot of evil debts in his romantic life. Many experienced people have been planted in his hands. Except for those who are so smart that Sheng Enron can't be fooled by him, women like Zhou Lan who depend on men and have no opinion can coax them to a certain extent.

At present, Zhou Lan went downstairs and brought a bowl of lotus seed soup into the study.

Wen Bo is in a bad mood today. He drank a lot of wine in the evening. Now he is sitting behind the book case, staring at a pile of folders, and his face is very dull.

Zhou Lan brought the soup to the desk,

"Husband, this soup will wake you up. You won't have a headache tomorrow morning."

With that, Zhou Lan brought the soup bowl to him.

The slender wrist is covered with a platinum chain. Looking up along the wrist, it is her arm as white as jade.

Wenbo is in a trance. His anger hasn't been released after drinking. At this moment, he grabs Zhou Lan's wrist and pulls her to his leg.

"Wave hoof, dressed so cool, do you want to come here?"

There was a touch of disgust in Zhou Lan's eyes. She lowered her head, made a coquettish look, and hammered Wenbo's chest, "disgust, you drink wine, I won't be with you..."

"I can still serve you comfortably after drinking."

Wenbo was in a trance when she saw her water snake climbing up. Her legs were on his waist. A pair of hands covered with red nails untied the button of his shirt, and then spread it from the front to both sides, encircled his waist and abdomen, and massaged him all the way.

The sound of closing the door came from the direction of the study, accompanied by Zhou Lan's coquetry,

"Don't worry, go back to the room first, don't let Siyuan see..."

It was followed by the sound of the master bedroom door slamming.

Wen Siyuan quickly opened the door and went out to the door of the study. As expected, he unscrewed the handle of the study door without any trouble and went in.

Wenbo's seal has always been kept in the drawer of his study. He doesn't avoid it. He just locks the door when he leaves, so he can't do it. This is a rare opportunity.

He opened the drawer, quickly turned to Wenbo's private seal and stamped it on the equity transfer. He squatted behind the book case and looked at the sealed transfer, relieved.

With this thing, you can pay off all the debts you owe outside. You don't have to hide from your enemies any more.

I was thinking,

With a loud bang, the door of the study fell on the wall.

As soon as Wen Siyuan's throat was tight, his feet seemed to stick to the carpet, and he couldn't move a minute.

"Come out."

The old man's voice was so cold that he didn't look drunk at all.

Wen Siyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Knowing that he could not escape, he had to stand up slowly.

At this moment, Weinberg is standing in front of the book case, looking at him coldly,

"Take out what you have in your hand."

A paper of equity transfer, stamped with his red seal, can not rely on.

"Dad, listen to me. I was forced to do this. Ling Han forced me to do it..."

"Is he forcing you, or are the casinos in Macao forcing you?"

Hearing the word "gambling house", Wen Siyuan's face faded, his legs softened, and he fell on his knees, holding the corner of the table and stumbling,

"Dad... You know... You know?"“ Go to Macao and help your friends with their business? " Wen Bo sneered, "I don't know when you have business friends in Macao. How many years ago did you lose out? I don't know? How much did you lose this time? "“ Not much... Not much... "Wen Siyuan lowered his head and didn't dare to speak“ 10 million or 20 million? " Speaking of this, Wenbo took a deep breath, his face suddenly changed, and he smashed the document on the book case to his head. "What great advantage does Linghan give you? You have to turn your elbow towards the outside and help others to calculate your father."“ I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Dad... I'm desperate. " Wen Siyuan lying on the ground, while hiding, begging for mercy, "if those debt collectors find me, I will lose my life, Dad..." "desperate." The last stack of documents fell on Wen Siyuan's head. The sharp corners of the folder rubbed his forehead and left blood stains. Soon, the bleeding beads came. It was very shocking. Wen Siyuan is his own son and his only son, though he is not angry. Wen Bo is not cruel enough to continue to beat and scold him. He glares at him and says, "you have no choice but to find a way out. Do you know that Huanyu is tied to us now? Without Huanyu, Linghan hates our father and son to the bone, We will be eaten by him at that time, and there will be no bones left. "..." Wen Siyuan lay on the ground with a runny nose and tears, touched his face full of blood, and wailed more and more loudly, "Dad, I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, Dad..." "shut up," Wen Bo kicked him with a grudge. "Ling Han did anything to amuse him. First, he asked Su Nianhua to pretend, He also rebelled against you, a poor man... "Su Nianhua?" Wen Siyuan's voice suddenly stopped for a few seconds. He looked at Wen Bo with doubts on his face. "How can Ling Han and Su Nianhua be together?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.