When Wan Zihao was frightened and trembled all over, his phone rang just in time. Wan Zihao seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw: "My mother is calling, my mother is calling...you can't hurt me!"

I squeezed out a word from my teeth: "Connect!"

Wan Zihao hurriedly answered the phone and shouted in a crying voice: "Mom!"

Jin Yu said with a heartache on the other end of the phone: "Bao Bei, have they bullied you? Don't be afraid. Your Aunt Wen Yuan has placed a blood contract on them. If they attack you, they will be injured. Don't be afraid!"

"Also, tell them harder in a while and protect you! No matter what hurts you, Wu Wen will suffer the same damage. This is what is indicated in the Blood Deed."

My eyes couldn't help but narrow: What a Zhang Wenyuan, you can't leave any room for work! Don't look at how she dared not talk to Zhang Wentao? She is not inferior to the Zhang family's majesty to outsiders. No wonder, the three-eyed door can be prosperous in Zhang Wenyuan's hands.

Wan Zihao laughed foolishly before he could put down his phone: "Wu Wen, touch me! If you touch me, you have to be injured. Aren't you very crazy? Let me show you another crazy!"

Without saying a word, I pulled out the Nine Stars and Cang Yue and pressed it on my wrist: "Old Chen, pick his tendons. Don't worry, if you take a knife, I will immediately break my tendons. It's enough to have someone with him."

Wan Zihao's face turned pale on the spot: "You... don't scare me. I don't believe it, you dare to break your tendons."

I gently pressed the handle of the knife down, and blood flowed down my wrist.

When I looked at Wan Zihao with a sneer, he was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.

Bandits have not had a high status in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the world. People who are accustomed to fighting fiercely are the world. In the old days, gangsters dared to jump into the oil pan with their eyes open, and bandits dared to walk barefoot on the tip of the knife, which was nothing more than a word of ruthlessness. However, if these people are replaced by the tycoons in the world who have status, most of them will be replaced by the word "tall".

Wan Zihao lost because of the word "ruthless". He dared not attack himself. How could you shock the other party?

Xiaotang said without hesitation: "Boss, you put away the knife! It's not worth fighting with him. Next time, he dares to touch him again, and I'll fight him by myself."

I gave Chen Shaoyuan a wink, and the latter reached out and patted Wan Zihao's face twice: "Little bastard, please listen to me. This time, the second girl is unwilling to care about you. She is the head of the company, so she didn't want your hand. However, there is no next time, you dare to blow the thorn again, be careful of your head. Get in the car!"

Wan Zihao almost climbed into the car, and sitting alone behind him was as regular as a primary school student.

Before we got home, Jin Yu called again: "Yan Xin, tell Wu Wen, come to the Golden Land Villa area immediately and move into the largest villa. Zihao cannot live in an apartment with others, he has never suffered such hardship."

I almost got angry: "Mom, I live in a big house with four bedrooms and two living rooms. Is it equivalent to going to hell? I want to take you to the countryside for two days. Isn't it equivalent to going to hell?"

Chen Shaoyuan whispered: "Then will we go?"

"Go, why not? Eat and live for free, and the fool won't go." I glanced at Chen Shaoyuan: "Go home to get some clothes first."

Zhang Yanxin waved his hand and said, "No, they must have made arrangements. You will know when you arrive."

After I arrived at Wanjia Villa, I realized what the word "domestic" meant? Not to mention how the villa is, just for clothing, Jin Yu prepared ten pure military combat uniforms for me, which were much better than the imitation goods on me.

As for Wan Zihao's side, I really suspect that he was disabled when he beat a child, and I don't know how he recovered later. Otherwise, four or five people would serve him no matter how he had a meal.

I said in a deep voice: "Wan Zihao, send all these people away. If you let them stay here, you will die with you."

Before Wan Zihao could speak, a woman in her thirties picked up my words: "Young Master Zihao's daily life must be taken care of. You only need to be responsible for the safety of Mr. Zihao. As for whether anyone dies, you don't need to consider it. All the servants of Mr. Zihao have signed an agreement and have the obligation and responsibilities to protect the safety of Mr. Zihao."

I looked up and down at the other party: "Who are you?"

The other party pushed his golden-rimmed glasses and said, "I am the second butler of Wanjia, Guan Pingping. You can call me Guan Guan. From now on, I will serve Master Zihao in person and supervise your work. Of course, you don't have to protect my safety."

I picked my thumbs up: "Awesome! Wan Zihao, I have something to ask you."

Guan Pingping raised her hand and said, "It's the young master's nap time now. You can wait until the young master wakes up before asking."

My face darkened and said, "If Wan Zihao was strangled to death by a ghost while sleeping, is it yours or mine?"

Guan Pingping hesitated and said, "You can ask Mr. Zihao appropriately, but I must be present to supervise it."
Chapter completed!