Chapter 133 The scumbag little wolf dog (3)

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 133 The scumbag little wolf dog (3)"

weight="105754"

series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

mode = "manual"

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Wen Xi came to the basement with the noodles. There were two guards at the door of the basement. Seeing Wen Xi coming, they all stood up straight.

"Second Miss, is there anything wrong?"

Wen Xi looked at them, her voice was much colder than when she faced Chi Zhao just now, "I'm here to bring food to my second brother."

The two guards glanced at each other.

In this repressive and icy house, Wen Xijun represents absolute authority. Everyone is afraid of him, so no one will do anything that knows Wen Xijun is upset and insists on violating the situation. Just like Wen Xin, even if she was too anxious, even if she knew that Wen Yu was locked in the basement, she did not dare to take a look without Wen Xijun's consent.

Therefore, when Wen Xi said this, the two guards had almost understood in their hearts that the second lady was just a gift, and the person who really wanted the second young master to eat noodles must be the owner of the house.

The two guards stepped aside obediently, and Wen Xi walked in with the noodle bowl.

The basement of Wen's house is very large, with many different rooms. Compared with the room upstairs, Wen Yu stayed in this place, with only one window missing. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary bedroom.

Almost every child of the Wen family has lived in this room. When they make mistakes, Wen Xijun will let them live here. There is everything here, that is, there are no people, no internet and no books. The surrounding walls have been specially treated, and no movement from the outside world can be heard. The quiet atmosphere will make people living here have a sense of panic that they are abandoned by the world. .

Normal people can stay here at most for a day, and when every child is locked up here, they have to live for a week before they can come out. Wen Xi has also stayed here several times. At first, she will be beaten like crazy. Wall, crying that she knew she was wrong, and later, she learned to have fun and pass the time by herself.

The last time she walked out of this room, she had already caught a piece of good meat on her body, but that was the time she saw a satisfied smile on Wen Xijun’s face. He looked like he saw it. It's the same as the perfect finished product made by yourself.

Wen Xi was too young at the time to understand why Wen Xijun showed such an expression. She is now twelve years old, and Wen's children are generally precocious. The twelve years old here is equivalent to the fifteen or sixteen years old outside. She is now almost figured it out.

Her father liked to watch her self-harm, because she was cruel and cold-blooded, and he lacked such a subordinate.

Wen Xijun's transformation plan has not yet ended. Since discovering this, Wen Xi has always noticed that her father has been showing her some videos and books that shouldn't appear in front of her children, consciously or unconsciously.

Wen Xijun wants to destroy Wen Xi’s empathy ability. He is consciously cultivating Wen Xi as a cold assassin who can only obedient and cannot sympathize. His efforts are also effective. Now Wen Xi’s hobby is no longer normal. She likes watching bloody movies, reading books about the human body, and prefers the pleasure of cutting through the skin with her own hands, whether it's her own, an animal, or someone else's.

Wen Xi also understood that it was bad for her to do this, but she couldn't control it and didn't understand how to correct it, so she could only step into the terrifying future that Wen Xijun planned for her step by step.

As soon as he stepped into this room, many bad memories came to his mind. Wen Xi stood at the door and did not go any further. He heard the sound of opening the door, Wen Yu opened his eyes, bandaged his head and saw it. Man is Wen Xi, he sits up.

"How did you come."

Wen Xi didn't have deep feelings for Wen Yu. The reason why she followed her brothers and sisters to intercede at night was because Wen Xin wanted her to go. In fact, she didn't care how long Wen Yu was detained.

In her mind, Wen Xijun would not do anything to their adopted sons and daughters. After all, everyone is useful, so no matter how unhappy Wen Xijun is, at most he will torture them mentally for a while, and when he is angry, the punishment will end.

So after seeing Wen Yu's eyes, Wen Xi was stunned, "...your eyes?"

Wen Yu subconsciously touched the bandage on his left eye, and soon he put down his hand again, "It's okay."

Wen Xi was silent for a while, not knowing if he believed Wen Yu's words, walked to Wen Yu, handed him the noodle bowl, Wen Yu took it, and after only one glance, he frowned, "You did it? "

Wen Xi shook his head.

"Sister did it?"

Wen Xi shook his head again.

Wen's family has cooks, and each one is at the level of top chefs. Even the simplest bowl of noodles is exquisite. It's not made by Wen Xi, or Wen Xin...

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Wen Yu's face.

Finally, Wen Yu did not eat the bowl of noodles. When Wen Xi was about to leave, she asked Wen Yu, "Second brother, what kind of person do you think your father is?"

Wen Yu's gaze shifted from Wen Xi's calf. He lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

"For this, you should ask Anian."

Early the next morning, Chi Zhao changed into a suit. He stood in front of the mirror, sighing in his heart while tying himself a tie.

"You actually have to go to the company and manage such a large group..."

[You have been alive for hundreds of years. You have been a professor and an emperor. Now you are only allowed to manage a group. What is the difficulty? 】

"Please, there is a saying that there is a specialization in the surgery industry, and the previous occupations were not all given me time and slowly let me take over. How can they be directly managed by me. Also, I am very strange. Does Wen Xijun really suffer?"

【of course. 】

"...Such a powerful boss is actually unscientific."

The system is strange.

[Then what's wrong, can't the boss take it anymore? 】

"Have you ever seen a tens of billions, brilliant, cold-blooded boss suffer?"

[Then have you ever seen an offense with a height of 1.78 meters? 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

Well, haven't seen it before.

None of the Wen's children have ever gone to school. They have studied at home since they were young. Everyone has completed college courses before the age of sixteen. It is their own business that they are willing to take the diploma.

When every child reaches the age of eighteen, they leave the family and begin to help Wen Xijun. The boss Wen Lie is now a member of the group. He is only 20 years old this year. He is as good as the old fried dough sticks who have been in the workplace for many years. The second child Wen Yu has been in the branch before, and now he has a problem with his eyes. She probably won’t go out anymore; as for Wen Xin, Wen Xijun has always been committed to training her into a decathlon rich daughter, and when the time is right, she will be sent out for marriage. Therefore, Wen Xin is still studying at home. Occasionally go out to meet with ladies.

Among the remaining children, the adult is the youngest. Speaking of the youngest's name, Chi Zhao fell silent.

Wen Xijun is really too perfunctory, how could he name the child so casually, poor youngest, fortunately he has not experienced a collective life, otherwise he would be laughed at by his classmates.

The third hot pot, a magical man, didn't think there was any problem with his name. He has been with Wen Xijun since adulthood as an ordinary assistant. Wen Xijun originally planned to put him in a position similar to Wen Lie. After all, this child is very smart. From the point of view of IQ test, he is the best of all children. Smart one.

Seeing that Chi Zhao was looking at him, Wen Hu raised his head, blinked his peachy eyes lightly, and then gave Chi Zhao a faint smile.

Chi Zhao: "..."

In the plot, the original owner has two secret lovers, Wen Yu is one of them, and the other is Wen Hu. Chi Zhao is silent, turning his eyes, and looking at the eldest daughter: "From today, A Xin, you and me Go to the group together."

Wen Xin originally bowed her head to eat, she was stunned when she heard the words, but soon she returned to her usual look and nodded and said, "Okay, father."

Turning his gaze from Wen Xin back to the warm pot, Chi Zhao said again: "Ah... the third child, you stay at home temporarily."

As if he hadn't noticed the jam in Chi Zhao's words, Wen Hu looked at Chi Zhao and smiled again, without any comment, "Okay, father."

Chi Zhao felt very stressed when he saw Wen Hu's peachy eyes. Although the two had no relationship other than father and son, Chi Zhao still wanted to avoid suspicion.

...

The Wen family has a big business and there is always a place to arrange a warm pot. In short, it is enough to transfer people away from yourself.

Chi Zhao didn't know how to manage a group at all. He was about to explode when he saw the astronomical numbers, let alone deal with a bunch of astronomical numbers. Therefore, his plan was to first bring Wen Xin into the group, let her and Wen Lie manage together, to overcome the battle.

Wen Lie is kind and fair, does not have so many twists and turns, Wen Lie is sleek and capable, just complementing each other. In addition, there have always been some little secrets between the two of them. The two of them were very busy before and hardly had time to get along with each other. See you at work and see you after get off work. It's up to them whether they can develop anything.

Arranging the company's affairs, Chi Zhao picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth, and then said lightly, "Let A'Yu go back to sleep, give him a good treatment, and it will be Anian's in two days. The funeral, his second brother, always has to attend."

No one dared to raise objections to Wen Xijun's words, and no one dared to show obvious joy and anger in front of Wen Xijun. Everyone bowed their heads, not knowing where a response came from, and then the restaurant became quiet again, including the tableware. The sound of the collision was inaudible.

Chi Zhao looked at the pile of heads in front of him, and sighed again.

"I feel like I am a battalion commander."

[The battalion commander in the army? 】

"No, the concentration camp commander who runs the murder factory."

system:"……"

After arriving at the group, all the tasks that could be delegated were given to the eldest son and eldest daughter. Chi Zhao thought he would be able to relax a lot. However, it turned out that he was too naive.

Even if most of the work is gone, there are still a lot of things to do, and people are looking for him to socialize almost every day, many of which he cannot refuse. Chi Zhao has no choice but to call the warm pot left at home. Come here.

When he did this, he didn't think about anything. He didn't even have an expression. It was very in line with Wen Xijun's original personality. However, because of his decisions, the group had already exploded.

Everyone is wondering what Wen Xijun meant, is he about to start formally selecting heirs? The adult young masters are here, but the second young master Wen Yu didn't come. Is something wrong with him? Legend has it that Wen Xijun and his second son had a conflict. So this is true?

Chi Zhao was too busy, and he didn't have time to care about how the people underneath chewed his tongue. After he was busy with the group, when he returned home, he had to check the protagonist's favor.

You can't really let the protagonist hate him for a lifetime. That would be torture for the protagonist and torture for Chi Zhao himself.

The balance in Chi Zhao's mind has changed, and the task is no longer the first.

Except for the meeting when he first came, Chi Zhao never went to see the protagonist. He didn't come to Wen Yu's room until the morning of the funeral.

Wen Yu had changed his clothes, and his body was wrapped in a black suit. He sat silently in the room, the bandage on his head had not been removed, and no changes in the wound could be seen.

But everyone knows that Wen Yu's eye can no longer heal. This is the price of rebelling against Wen Xijun.

Seeing Wen Xijun walking in, Wen Yu raised his other intact eye, paused for a moment, stood up, and then humbled his head.

Being able to bend and stretch is a good quality. Chi Zhao glanced at him appreciatively, then walked to him, he sat where Wen Yu had just sat, then raised his head and looked at the tall young man.

"Do you think I killed Anian?"

Wen Yu answered calmly: "I don't think so."

Chi Zhao laughed, and there was no tone in his voice, "You asked me that day and asked me to give you an explanation. I didn't want to say it at the time, but now think about it, I should give you an explanation."

After a pause, Chi Zhao continued: "My explanation is that I didn't kill him. I gave him the task. He didn't finish it, so he died."

Wen Yu raised his head abruptly. When Wen Xijun walked in, he was suppressing himself, but after all, he was young and vigorous, and a casual sentence could arouse his true thoughts.

The smile on Chi Zhao's face gradually diminished, and he stood up. Although he still needs to look up at the other person, he doesn't need to look up anyway.

Moreover, because his expression was too calm and Wen Yu's expression was too agitated, Wen Yu lowered his head instead.

"The task I gave to Anian, when you were young, I gave you too. At that time, you were the same as Anian. If you succeed, you will come back alive, and if you fail, you will die. Do you think I am cruel? Shouldn't I treat a child like this? But Wen's children all grew up like this, like you and your brothers and sisters, and so did I."

Chi Zhao looked down, his voice was as calm as ever, "Before adopting you, I asked each of you if you would like to go with me."

Recalling memories of some buried corners, Wen Yu's hands hanging beside him suddenly stiffened.

Chi Zhao raised his eyes, his eyes calm, "At that time, each of you said that he was willing to follow me. This is the choice you made. And everyone is responsible for the choices they make."