My little wife cried during pregnancy, and the abstinence Buddha spoiled her like crazy

In a hotel, Shen Haoyu stood in front of the bed and put on his clothes skillfully.

Hao Jiajia, wearing a sexy deep V nightgown, stood up and snuggled over, climbed up his waist, and said in a tender voice: "Honey, can't you really stay with me?"

Shen Haoyu gently removed Hao Jiajia's hand from himself and responded softly: "Jiajia, you know that I still have to go to work in the company."

Hao Jiajia pouted in dissatisfaction and complained: "How dare you say that! I've been unemployed for a long time. When will you let me go back to work?"

Shen Haoyu frowned, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but the person you offended is Huo Jingchen. My dad has to act according to his mood. I don't have any say in the company. Let's wait a little longer."

"Wait? Then how long do we have to wait?" Hao Jiajia was a little anxious.

"It won't take long." Shen Haoyu put his hand on her shoulder and comforted her, "When the storm is over, I will definitely let you return to your post."

Hearing this, Hao Jiajia curled her lips and said, "Okay then!"

At this time, Shen Haoyu received a call.

"Hey……"

The person on the other end of the phone was Shen Haoyu's assistant. I don't know what he said to him, but his face suddenly changed. "What?"

Hao Jiajia got off the bed, looked at Shen Haoyu with a puzzled look, and couldn't help asking, "Honey, what's wrong?"

"Okay, I understand." After hanging up the phone, Shen Haoyu looked at Hao Jiajia and slapped her without saying a word.

"Pa--" A crisp slap sound was heard. Hao Jiajia covered her face and looked at Shen Haoyu in disbelief.

"Honey, why did you hit me?"

A trace of anger flashed in Shen Haoyu's eyes, "Hao Jiajia, do you want to kill me?"

As he spoke, Shen Haoyu opened his phone, clicked on the video sent by his assistant, and asked angrily, "Did you send this video?"

Hao Jiajia took a look and felt inexplicably guilty. She pretended to be innocent and shook her head. "It's not me, Haoyu. I don't know how the video was leaked. My phone was broken and I took it to be repaired. You know that."

Shen Haoyu was furious. "Hao Jiajia, stop quibbling. Do you know the consequences of doing this? You are going to ruin Lin Wanwan."

Hearing this, Hao Jiajia was immediately unhappy and said angrily: "Okay! Shen Haoyu, after all, you are doing this for Lin Wanwan. Don't forget that she has broken up with you. I am your girlfriend. You actually hit me for her?"

Shen Haoyu glared at Hao Jiajia, "You know how difficult Lin Wanwan's current situation is, and you still do this. You disappoint me so much."

Hao Jiajia's eyes were red, and her voice became sharp, "I disappointed you? Then what good things did Lin Wanwan do? Didn't she just rely on her beauty to seduce men everywhere? Now you treat me like this for her, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Shen Haoyu took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his anger. "Enough! I will handle this matter. You'd better pray that nothing else happens, otherwise I won't let you go." After saying that, Shen Haoyu turned around and was about to leave.

Hao Jiajia hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Haoyu, don't go. I know I was wrong and I won't do this again. Can you please forgive me this time?"

Shen Haoyu ruthlessly shook off her hand and said, "Let me solve this matter first."

Then, he left the hotel room without looking back.

Hao Jiajia slumped on the ground, her heart filled with anger and jealousy. She slapped the ground and said viciously: "Lin Wanwan, you bitch, I will not let you go!"

In an abandoned factory, a man was tied to a chair with a white cloth stuffed in his mouth.

I saw a group of bodyguards surrounding a masked man. They brought a stool and asked the man to sit down.

The masked man was wearing a long black windbreaker, the corners of his clothes fluttering slightly in the wind, like a ghost in the dark night.

He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The mask covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes as deep as cold pools. There was a sharp light flashing in his eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts.

His hair is thick, black and slightly messy, which adds a touch of unruly temperament.

There are mysterious patterns carved on the mask, which exudes an eerie aura in the dim light, making people afraid to look at it.

He raised his hand slightly, signaling the bodyguard to remove the cloth from the man's mouth.

The man looked at him in horror and asked in a trembling voice: "Who...who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"

The masked man let out a low laugh and played with a string of ebony Buddhist beads in his hand nonchalantly.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to understand that you messed with the wrong person."

Seeing the Buddhist beads in his hand, the man racked his brains and felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, his face changed, as if he had thought of something. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in surprise: "You, you are the gangster boss Buddha?"

He had seen a photo on the Internet and heard that a gangster organization had emerged out of nowhere in recent years. Their leader, who was also this gangster boss, wore Buddhist beads all year round and was called "Master Buddha" by his brothers in the underworld.

The masked man curled his lips and sneered, "It seems that you are not too stupid. Since you know, you should understand the purpose of my arresting you."

The man said in horror: "Could it be because of that video on the Internet?"

"You spread rumors about my wife. How should this be settled?" The Buddha crossed his legs, put the Buddhist beads back on his wrist, folded his hands, and stared at him coldly.

The man begged for mercy with a terrified look on his face, and hurriedly shook his head, "It wasn't me, Lord Buddha, please spare me, I didn't know Lin Wanwan was your wife, I was also instructed by someone."

Buddha's eyes were stern, "Under someone's orders? Tell me, who ordered you to do that?"

"I..." The man hesitated and didn't dare to speak.

The Buddha seemed to have lost his patience. He waved his hand and the bodyguard beside him took out a dagger and put it on his neck. "Will you tell me or not?"

The man was so scared that he begged for mercy: "I said, Lord Buddha, I said, it was... it was a woman, she gave me some money and asked me to send the video out."

"Who is that woman?" the masked man asked.

The man trembled as he answered, "I don't know her name. She was wearing sunglasses and a mask, so I couldn't see her face clearly. But her figure and voice are a bit like... like Hao Jiajia from our school."

Buddha's eyes were stern, "Very good, teach him a lesson."

"Yes." the bodyguard replied.

Suddenly, Mr. Fo's cell phone rang, and he answered it without thinking.

Soon, his face gradually darkened.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Master Fo stood up and ordered, "Keep an eye on him, and I'll deal with him when I come back."

After saying that, Mr. Fo led several bodyguards and ran out of the factory.