My Domineering CEO Husband

3Zhan Nanxi was also angry. He took a deep breath and slowly stood up. Brother, Wenting is not that kind of evil woman!"    3

    

Zhan Beiting did not think that his brother was still trying to excuse Wenting. He took a deep breath and punched Zhan Nanxi's mouth in anger.    

    

Zhan Nanxi was actually bleeding from the punch, as if he didn't expect that his punch would be so heavy. Zhan Beiting took a deep breath and his hands slightly trembled.    

    

After that, he turned around and walked out.    

    

Yu Leelee looked at Zhan Beiting and frowned. She quickly went over to support Zhan Nanxi, who was about to fall down. There was a trace of worry in her eyes. "You... Are you alright?"    

    

Zhan Nanxi took his hand out and shook his head at Yu Leelee. He slowly sat on his bed.    

    

Yu Leelee sighed and then slowly retreated. It was better to let Zhan Nanxi calm down.    

    

Seeing that there was no one else in his room, Zhan Nanxi let out a sigh of relief. He took out his phone and called Wenting.    

    

Wenting looked at the caller ID on her phone and a complicated look flashed across her eyes. "What's wrong, Nanxi?"    

    

Zhan Nanxi took a deep breath. There was a trace of calmness in his tone. "Did you do Yu Leelee's thing?"    

    

"What are you talking about? What Yu Leelee's matter?" Wenting's voice was still gentle, but for some reason, Zhan Nanxi felt it was fake. He took a deep breath and hung up the phone without saying anything.    

    

It seemed that she did not expect Zhan Nanxi to hang up the phone. For some reason, Wenting felt a trace of uneasiness in her heart.    

    

She took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of her.    

    

That person was the previous sex ghost. Wenting took a deep breath and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. "Sir, there won't be any problems, right?"    

    

The sex ghost shook her head and then slowly flew to Wenting's back. She slowly reached out her hand to hook Wenting's hair and then lowered her head to sniff. Wenting's body was a little stiff and did not dare to move at all.    

    

"What do you think will happen?" The ghost smiled and a trace of a smile flashed in his eyes. Everyone in the world had desires and he relied on these desires to live.    

    

He took a deep breath and slowly turned his head to Wenting's face. His tone was gentle. "Afraid that Zhan Nanxi will not want you? Afraid that you will not get the Zhan Family's property?"    

    

Wenting did not expect this thing to know what she was thinking. She took a deep breath and nodded.    

    

Looking at Wenting's appearance, the ghost smiled. "Do you know what my name is?"    

    

Wenting shook her head and a trace of doubt flashed across her eyes. Back then, she only knew that this ghost could help her fulfill her wish but did not ask for this ghost's name.    

    

Looking at Wenting's appearance, the ghost smiled. "My name is Wen Che. Is it strange? It should have been clear to the bottom, but now it has become like this."    

    

He seemed to be a little emotional. The ghost's laughter became louder and louder, causing Wenting to cover her ears. There was always a voice in her heart telling her that Zhan Nanxi was her, and everything in the Zhan Family was hers. She should have been the mistress of the Zhan Family!    

    

Wenting slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, there was a flash of dark light in her eyes.