"Clean it up."
Qin Hemian said calmly.
"Yes." Qin Yu and Qin Xue grabbed Wen Tao and threw him into the small room next door. Soon, Wen Tao's cries for help came from inside, followed by his screams.
Wen Shengsheng's eyelids twitched.
One minute later.
Qin Yu came out with her bank card.
Wen Shengsheng said, "He's a compulsive gambler and has committed many illegal and criminal acts over the years. Let's just hand him over to the police."
She hadn't forgotten that in the original book, Wen Tao was responsible for Grandma Wen's death. If she continued to keep him outside, he might very well kill Grandma Wen as well.
Such scum should be handed over to the police.
Once a small opening is made, everything Wen Tao has done will be thoroughly investigated, and he will be stuck in prison for the rest of his life.
Soon, Qin Xue dragged Wen Tao out, and the two of them took him to the police station. Wen Shengsheng tightened her grip on the card. All of this was Grandma Wen's hard work, and Wen Tao deserved it.
"Mr. Qin, let's go back."
As she looked up, she noticed Qin Heming staring sharply at her.
For a moment, Wen Shengsheng couldn't understand the deeper meaning in Qin Heming's eyes!
After they left the old, dilapidated house, Qin Heming suddenly asked, "Was this the kind of life you lived in the Wen family before?"
"It may not look good, but I have my grandma. She raised me by collecting scraps and supported my education. I don't have much, but it is very precious."
The happiest time for the original owner was when she was with Grandma Wen. It was a tough time, but she was loved and free.
She should have had a bright future, but in the end she fell into the hands of a group of men and could never turn her life around!
"From now on, you can do whatever you want in the Qin family."
As soon as Qin Heming spoke, Wen Shengsheng looked at him almost immediately. As she scrutinized him, she was surprised to find that Qin Heming's ears had turned red again.
he--
Wen Shengsheng couldn't help but laugh.
Sometimes she thought Qin Heming was a seasoned pro, but other times she thought he was an innocent man.
Wen Shengsheng suddenly moved closer, and an overwhelming fragrance suddenly rushed into his nose and spread to his heart.
"what you do?"
"Just curious." Wen Shengsheng blinked, and the next second she was forcefully pressed against the wall by the man. She stared blankly at Qin Heming.
His fingers traced her cheek, his eyes dark and unfathomable.
Wen Shengsheng's body stiffened.
Suddenly, Qin Heming's deep laughter came from above, so melodious that it stirred one's heart.
"Why are you so timid?" His fingertips caressed her red lips.
Qin Heming's gaze fell precisely on her full lips, as if he were about to do something crazy in the next second.
Was he bluffing or doing it on purpose? Wen Shengsheng couldn't quite figure out Qin Heming's temperament.
In their marriage, she should take the initiative; otherwise, it's hard to predict what her future will hold.
So she lowered her head and bit his finger.
But he felt Qin Heming shudder, a glint of lust flashing in his eyes. He immediately withdrew his finger, his voice icy: "You... are perfectly fine!"
Wen Shengsheng smiled happily. She put her arms around Qin Heming's shoulders, stood on tiptoe slightly, and barely managed to get close to his ear, breathing softly: "Mr. Qin, you don't need to test me at every turn. I suppose when I took the initiative to ask you to fulfill the marriage contract that day, you had already investigated me thoroughly."
As the president of the prestigious Qin Group and the future heir of the Qin family, Qin Heming personally accompanied her to deal with Wen Tao's matter, simply because he wanted to see and verify some facts with his own eyes.
Those in high positions never act without self-interest.
"Am I right, Mianmian—"
The two touching words stirred Qin Heming's heartstrings.
Qin Heming grabbed her slender waist with his hand, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness, while Wen Shengsheng smiled faintly with her red lips.
Are you kidding me?
"I wouldn't dare; I was just using him."
She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her jaw.
"Wen Shengsheng, you're really brave."
"To become Mr. Qin's fiancée, if one is too timid, one might not even know how one dies. Besides—Mr. Qin and I are simply getting what we need."
She tested Qin Heming's patience step by step.
Qin Heming leaned closer to Wen Shengsheng and said in a low voice, "You really are different."
"Thank you for the compliment."
The fruity scent emanating from her felt like a warm current slowly flowing into my heart.
The little fox is very good at judging the situation.
After Qin Heming caught a glimpse of the white jade hairpin in her hair, he looked away with satisfaction.
Qin Heming then released Wen Shengsheng without saying a word, turned and left the small, dilapidated house. Wen Shengsheng stared at his back, a bright smile playing on her lips: "Mianmian—the perfume you requested will be finished soon."
The man in front quickened his pace.
Wen Shengsheng chuckled softly.
She raised her arm and sniffed the exotic fragrance. The fragrance became stronger when she was nervous. Just now, her emotions had fluctuated so much that Qin Heming had no reaction at all. She was sure that Qin Heming was no longer affected by the exotic fragrance of the plot.
In a cheerful mood, Wen Shengsheng followed closely behind in her high heels.
Qin Heming wanted to know how far the perfume balm had progressed, so Wen Shengsheng invited him to head straight to Jiansheng Studio.
But halfway through, Qin Heming received a call from the old house.
The two changed direction again and headed towards the Qin family!
On her first visit to the Qin family, Wen Shengsheng glanced at Qin Heming, knowing that her presence there would be tantamount to causing trouble.
However, Qin Heming didn't say much.
After getting out of the car, Wen Shengsheng took Qin Heming's arm and whispered with a smile, "Today I'll be a good fiancée. Is there anything you need to tell me, Mr. Qin?"
"Don't embarrass me."
"Okay!"
Wen Shengsheng smiled broadly as she took Qin Hemian's arm and stepped into the Qin family's old residence.
A quaint old house, with pavilions, terraces, mountains, water and trees inside, is a sight to behold.
The news that Qin Heming had brought Wen Shengsheng back to the Qin family spread throughout the entire family in an instant.
As they entered the living room, Qin Heming said, "Show me the courage to use me."
Wen Shengsheng smiled gently as the two appeared together. Wen Shengsheng glanced around; there were quite a few people.
"He Mian, today is a family dinner. Isn't it inappropriate for you to bring an outsider?" A middle-aged woman with phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows was wearing a black cheongsam with peony patterns.
This person was sitting next to Madam Qin; she should be Qin Mengru, Qin Heming's aunt.
Her hair was styled in a bun, and she looked at Wen Shengsheng with a critical gaze.
"Sheng Sheng is my fiancée."
Qin Heming publicly acknowledged Wen Shengsheng's identity, but the dissatisfied Madam Qin angrily said, "We do not acknowledge it. The engagement banquet is invalid because the Qin family did not participate."
"No one has the right to break the engagement set by Grandpa," Qin Heming said calmly, silencing everyone present.
The atmosphere froze instantly.
Qin Mengru immediately turned her attention to Wen Shengsheng. Her sharp eyes were fixed on Wen Shengsheng as she questioned, "A country bumpkin from the countryside, deliberately trying to climb up to Hemian, tell me, are you coveting Hemian's wealth?"
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