Chapter 2 The Old Witch Should Be Boiled

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a hand came across from the side, snatched the phone, and kept apologizing to the person on the other end of the phone: "Director Wang, I'm sorry, we don't terminate the contract, I'm really sorry, Wanning just woke up Come here, my mind is still a little unclear..."

Wen Sen, who had just arrived, heard that Su Wanning was about to terminate the contract, and was frightened out of his wits.

You are not sober.

Su Wanning sat aside with her arms folded, watching Wen Sen hang up the phone after apologizing.

"that--"

She was thinking about how to persuade him to let go of his obsession and take care of himself, when she saw a big man named Wen Sen with red eyes.

Su Wanning was taken aback.

"why are you crying?"

Wen Sen sniffed, and gave her a white look, pointing at Su Wanning's wrist which was still wrapped in thick gauze.

"It's been said that I will support you when the sky falls, what are you doing?"

"This..." She wasn't the one who committed suicide, Su Wanning said in embarrassment, but didn't know what to say.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him suddenly changed his words and became impassioned: "Why do you want to terminate the contract? Have you forgotten our previous dream! Back when we held hands and agreed to go on the international stage together, you were a first-line female star, It’s only been a few years since I became an ace agent, have you forgotten all your dreams?”

Su Wanning: "..."

What kind of middle school lines are these?
"The liquidated damages are so high, think about how much money you have in your pocket?"

"Leave me alone, sister has plenty of money!"

Su Wanning came as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Rich? Didn't you just donate 500 million to charity last month! I can't persuade you! In this way, as long as you can get it out, or ask your nominal husband, then I don't care about terminating the contract." thing."

Su Wanning boldly took her mobile phone, opened WeChat and Alipay accounts one by one, followed by all the banking software on the mobile phone...

Gradually, Su Wanning's eyes widened in disbelief.

Where is her money?

When he is popular and top-notch, there are endless advertisements, and he still has millions of pocket money every month. Although he often does charity behind the scenes, but!Don't just leave five figures for yourself! ! !

Thinking about her husband in name, she never showed up for something as big as suicide, let alone counting on him...

Seeing that Su Wanning fell into silence, Wen Sen's expression brightened, and he continued to strike while the iron was hot and said, "Besides, even if you have money, don't you think it's a loss if you throw out the eight-figure liquidated damages for nothing? The quality of this program is very high, and it's a gold medal team. At that time, your appearance fee will not be less than seven figures..."

Su Wanning's eyes lit up when she heard the seven-digit number.

She is a well-known little bag. Before she became a blogger, she usually needed to use a lot of fill lights, but she didn’t have any of them. She only chose to shoot videos or live broadcasts during the daytime. It’s called the natural sky light is softer, but it’s really distressing. electricity bills.

Just kidding, the eight-figure liquidated damages are just thrown to others for nothing, it hurts her heart to think about it!

So Su Wanning was heartbroken: "You're right, we can't give money...no, we can't give up opportunities to others!"

A smile finally appeared on Wen Sen's face, but he also felt a little strange, why did Su Wanning become obedient after going to the gate of hell, as if she was not the same as before...

However, at this time, Su Wanning has already started to worry about how to improve her relationship with her son and daughter. The previous "Su Wanning" made the relationship very tense, and now they are needed, what should I do!
Forget it, for money, she has to beg them to go up!

At this time, the maid at home came in with a tray and put away the water glasses on the table beside her. Su Wanning took the opportunity to ask, "How about every year?"

The maid froze for a moment, then said in astonishment, "What?"

Su Wanning repeated patiently: "Where is my child?"

The maid's expression was complicated, and the tray in her hand lost her grip and fell to the ground in doubt, and all the water in the cup was spilled on the plush carpet.

She hurriedly squatted down to clean, fearing Su Wanning's punishment, but also feeling strange in her heart.

Madam obviously never took the initiative to ask about the child before, as long as she mentioned it, people would definitely punish the child even more. Why does she seem to be a different person now, with such a concerned tone.

"Madam, I'll take you there, but can you not punish the young master?"

"Don't talk nonsense, take me there." Su Wanning got up from the chair neatly, and went downstairs with the maid.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, he saw the servant was forcing a boy to the corner of the room, cursing non-stop, and pinching the boy's soft flesh with both hands as if venting his anger.

The boy's clothes were thin and his figure was very thin. He was only a small ball huddled in the corner of the wall. His hands and feet were tied up and he couldn't move. His mouth was stuffed with a black cloth, and his throat was making a "woo-woo" sound.

Not crying, but more like a threat.

The light in the room was dim, and in another corner, a fair-skinned girl fainted on the ground, motionless.

What Su Wanning saw when she opened the door was this shocking scene.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, she still couldn't help being shaken in her heart at this moment. When the servant heard the movement behind him, he turned his head and walked towards her as if asking for credit.

"Wanning, I didn't give them a sip of water, this bastard—"

"Snapped!"

Before she finished speaking, Su Wanning raised her hand and slapped her hard, causing everyone in the room to be taken aback.

Su Wanning narrowed her eyes and stared at the other party, then pinched the inside of the servant's arm with her hand with long manicure.

The man suddenly throbbed.

Then he raised his leg again and kicked out suddenly.

The servant fell down, covered his stomach and gasped, dared to be angry but did not speak out, and whispered aggrievedly: "Wanning, what are you doing, what did I do wrong..."

The servant's voice became smaller and smaller, until at last it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying.

Su Wanning frowned, thinking of the servant Wu Xijun in front of her, who was also her "best friend" in the Qin family, who had always been secretly in love with her husband, abetting troubles by the original owner, and spared no effort to use her for the sake of her superiors.

"Come on."

Su Wanning frowned, and pointed her hand away, pointing at the servant beside her.

"Tie her up to me, don't eat or drink, and by the way, gag her mouth."

The servant couldn't believe it, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was dragged to the door, and shouted in Su Wanning's direction: "Madam, I did everything according to your orders, you can't treat me like this!"

At this time, no one noticed that when the boy who was originally huddled in the corner saw Su Wanning defending them, he rushed towards her with sobs in his throat, his hands were tied, and he pressed his head hard against Su Wanning's abdomen.

Although such a small person has a lot of posture, he is actually not lethal. Instead, he can't stand still and falls back to the ground.

Su Wanning thought it was funny, and stepped forward to take down the cloth stuffed in his mouth. The boy immediately glared at her viciously, his eyes were like injured leopards shining in the dark, full of hatred.

"Old witch! You should be thrown into the frying pan, get out of here, and go far away!"

The boy's voice was clear and tender, with a slight hoarseness, and he kept cursing.

Su Wanning stood up with a smile amidst such scolding, and walked towards her son.

(End of this chapter)

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