Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Zhou Xiaxia wasn't lying; she did indeed treat Wei Xun a little too well afterward.

Under her coercion, Wei Xun followed her almost every day, going everywhere together and even eating with her.

This is indeed against the rules, but Zhou Xiaxia's rules are the rules.

Wei Xun's imagination ran wild. On one hand, he felt that this special care belonged to another person, and on the other hand, he was greedy for it.

Unfortunately, like Shen Yunshan, he couldn't contribute any heart-wrenching moments.

“Wei Xun, let’s go back. Wen Shitang is definitely hiding something from me.”

Zhou Xiaxia spoke earnestly, and Wei Xun paused for a moment.

Wen Shitang did wake up, and his first action was to call Zhou Xiaxia to comfort her, saying he would come to pick her up in a while.

Although his tone was the same as usual, Zhou Xiaxia felt that something was wrong.

Wei Xun didn't speak, and Zhou Xiaxia stared at him silently.

"Hmm." He really couldn't persuade her otherwise.

He disobeyed orders and took Zhou Xiaxia back with him.

To Zhou Xiaxia's surprise, when she returned home, she found Wen Shitang perfectly fine at home.

Was her intuition wrong?

Wen Shitang sat quietly on the sofa and smiled with doting eyes when he saw Zhou Xiaxia return.

"You snuck back on your own?"

There was little blame in his tone; it was as if he had expected it.

Zhou Xiaxia pouted, "Why won't you let me go home if there's nothing wrong?"

Looking at the house full of people, I knew that Wen Shitang was probably discussing business.

He didn't usually discuss business in the lobby; it seems he had too many things to do.

"Then you go ahead with your work, I'm going back to my room."

She's quite sensible when it comes to the big picture.

He then turned back and waved, signaling Wei Xun to follow.

Wei Xun looked up, met Wen Shitang's gaze for a moment, and followed behind Zhou Xiaxia.

Zhou Xiaxia went home, but she only saw Wen Shitang once. She didn't see him for several days afterward, and it was clear that she was very busy.

Wei Xun, as her follower, was kept at the Wen family's house, and even a room was arranged for him.

On the other side, Wen Shitang listened to the report from home with a somber expression.

Wei Xun had informed her of the situation before bringing people back, which is why he was able to manage to set up such a fake scene after returning home from the hospital. However, his injuries were indeed too severe, and after not seeing her for so long, he was even afraid of giving himself away by standing up to give her a hug.

But when did Wei Xun become so close to Xia Xia?

He leaned against the hospital bed, his eyes closed in deep thought.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly heard a sound, and as soon as she opened her eyes, Zhou Xiaxia burst in.

Wen Shitang panicked for a moment, his sharp gaze fixed on the people who should have been guarding outside the door.

The latter silently left and closed the door.

Wen Shitang felt guilty and tried to get up, but Zhou Xiaxia stepped forward angrily.

"Where are you injured?"

"No big deal."

It was just a minor injury; the bullet grazed his heart, and he almost died.

Zhou Xiaxia didn't believe it and directly reached out to pull off his clothes, which Wen Shitang couldn't resist at all.

The wound had already been bandaged up, but the bloodstains on it looked scary.

Zhou Xiaxia pouted, and large tears welled up in her eyes.

She was crying so hard that Wen Shitang, a patient himself, had to comfort her.

"It's okay, it's really okay, don't cry."

He wiped away her tears as he spoke.

"You've been lying to me, lying to me all this time, and you won't let me come back. What will I do if you die?"

Zhou Xiaxia cried more and more aggrievedly, as if she was determined to cry all her tears today.

Wen Shitang felt sorry for her and suddenly kissed her eyes.

Zhou Xiaxia was still aggrieved and kept crying.

Helpless, I could only gently pat her back to comfort her.

Outside the ward, Wei Xun, who had just arrived after being sent away by Zhou Xiaxia, clenched his fist.

He saw through Wen Shitang's thoughts...

When Zhou Xiaxia came out after crying, her eyes were still red. She didn't stay at the hospital but went home.

Wei Xun followed silently behind, his eyes lowered.

The two remained silent the whole way. When they arrived home, Wei Xun watched her return to her room without saying a word, but then swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

While he was deep in thought in his room, Zhou Xiaxia came in.

Wei Xun stood up, and Zhou Xiaxia gestured for him to sit down.

After a long silence, Zhou Xiaxia spoke:

"What's going on? Tell me."

Seeing Wei Xun remain silent, a cynical smile appeared in her eyes.

“Wei Xun, you are mine now, not Wen Shitang’s.”

Zhou Xiaxia's voice was terribly cold.

"Go back to work for him, or follow me from now on, the choice is yours."

Wei Xun lowered his eyes; she wanted to kill him again, and there was no other way.

He couldn't compare to Lin Nian, nor could he surpass Wen Shitang.

I feel terribly upset.

Noticing that Zhou Xiaxia was getting up to leave, he reached out and grabbed her.

A moment of silence followed, until Zhou Xiaxia was about to lose her patience.

"It's the Gu family."

......

When Zhou Xiaxia pushed open the door to the dark room, Gu Xiyan's ears twitched. He figured it was probably someone else coming to torment him, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Zhou Xiaxia slowly approached, stopped, and looked at the person handcuffed to the rack.

After a long silence, his voice was filled with an indescribable complexity.

"Little Yanzi..."

Gu Xiyan heard the voice tremble slightly and looked up in disbelief. How could she be here? Wen Shitang shouldn't have let her know.

Zhou Xiaxia looked at him now, her eyes reddened, and she looked away.

Gu Xiyan felt distressed; she shouldn't feel sad for someone like him.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Xiaxia raised her eyes, her expression calm, and walked over to pick through the torture instruments beside her.

His fingers trembled slightly, but he ultimately chose a long whip.

After a long silence, he slowly turned around and walked to Gu Xiyan, quietly meeting his gaze.

"why?"

Gu Xiyan remained silent. He had been watching her movements from the very beginning, slow and hesitant, ultimately not ruthless enough.

"Has the Wen family treated you badly? What have Wen Shitang and I ever done to wrong you? I've always considered you half a member of the Wen family..."

At this point, he was extremely angry and took a breath.

"If you crave power, just tell us, and we'll help you. Why did you have to betray the Wen family?"

Zhou Xiaxia couldn't bring herself to do it; she was determined to get an answer.

Gu Xiyan's eyes reddened. She couldn't understand, and shouldn't know.

She shouldn't have known about his dark possessiveness, the dirty thoughts that arose from his intense unease, or his aggressive gaze.

Would she feel disgusted and repulsed?

She is the open and uninhibited playboy Zhou Xiaxia, but he is not the gentle and humble academic genius Gu Xiyan.

With a hoarse voice, he struggled to speak.

"Because... none of them have as much power as the Wen family. What I want is the Wen family. You know, power is a very tempting thing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Xiaxia lashed down with her whip without hesitation, not even blinking, lashing again and again.

Gu Xiyan didn't utter a single word.

He used to always follow her around, watching her cause trouble, beat others to death, or kill others to avenge him.

Zhou Xiaxia was not a kind-hearted person, Gu Xiyan always knew that, but he was different to her, and she would never vent that side of herself on him.

But now, he stands on the opposite side of her.

It turns out that she really hurts when she hits people, but what does physical pain matter?