"What's wrong with me?" Wu Shanshan asked, somewhat dazed.
"Don't rush. Think slowly, and you'll remember." Wenren Sheng had a bit of a headache.
"Oh, I remember now. That person... she locked me in a pitch-black place, and then I fell asleep."
"Looks like she showed you some mercy." Wenren Sheng let out a long breath.
The human mind was fragile. If someone were locked in a dark place while fully conscious, they would break down and go mad within days.
"While I was gone, what did she do to me?" Wu Shanshan asked worriedly.
"Well, she didn't actually do anything to you." After thinking it over, Wenren Sheng answered decisively.
"Oh, so it seems she did something to you..." Wu Shanshan glared at him.
What a fatal question. Just as Wenren Sheng was fretting, a lifesaving call came in.
For the first time, he found phones so adorable.
He hurriedly answered it.
It was an unfamiliar number.
For an unfamiliar number to get through to him was not something an ordinary person could manage.
"Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen are in our hands. What you need to do is simple: from now on, we'll go our separate ways and stay out of each other's business."
Then the call disconnected.
Wenren Sheng's brows furrowed slightly. He then walked out of the study.
Someone actually dared pull a tooth from Tiger's mouth. It seemed they thought he had been keeping too low a profile.
He had been busy with all sorts of serious matters and had not spent much effort on petty conflicts. Did they really think he was that mild-tempered?
He would make those who provoked him understand what iron fists and steel legs were.
With that thought, he first went to find Wenren De.
"Dad, see where Zhao Han