Hearing this, Wu Yang's chin almost fell to the ground. Did this person know what he was talking about? She was clearly going to die of anger. After coughing, Wu Yang rolled his eyes at Yan Lang and quickly pushed him, "Alright, I'm really scared of you. I'm just saying nonsense. You should leave now."

He had already confessed so solemnly and refused him. It seemed that there was no hope for him anymore. He looked at Wu Yang pitifully. The man's brows were tightly knitted together. However, Yan Lang's expression quickly returned to normal. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Yang's brows, saying, "Little Yangyang, it's just a joke."

He really wanted to joke around with everything. Wu Yang sighed and went over to send him out.

At the moment when Wen Zhan passed by, Yan Lang looked at him and crossed her arms, "You keep saying that you like Wu Yang, as if you didn't give her anything. I, an outsider, felt that something was wrong back then. Aren't you going to help her?"

Although Wu Yang had never told him such a thing, he knew that Wu Yang carried a great secret. Moreover, every time he saw Wu Yang, he knew what Wu Yang was desperately enduring. Facing the Jiang family, she had a natural hatred.

"You" Wen Zhan's eyes suddenly became very sharp. He already understood what Yan Lang meant.

Yan Lang gave him a meaningful look and turned to leave.

If possible, he didn't want to give up on Wu Yang just like that, but looking at the situation, Wu Yang didn't need him.

"Thank you." Suddenly, Wen Zhan said this.

Hearing this, Yan Lang's footsteps paused for a moment. He looked back in disbelief. He didn't expect that President Wen would also admit defeat. Furthermore, he would also express his thanks. This person was too strange today.

Shaking his head, Yan Lang revealed a cynical smile, "No, I just feel that Wu Yang has never forgotten you. If she doesn't accept you, I will still snatch her back without any hesitation."

With that, he smiled like a fox and turned around to leave.

Wen Zhan quickly went upstairs and directly rang the doorbell.

At first, Wu Yang thought that Yan Lang had forgotten something. She sighed, her eyes filled with helplessness. She could only quickly run over and open the door.

The moment she saw Wen Zhan, Wu Yang's body suddenly stiffened a lot. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and her face was unconsciously pale. Then, she bit her lips tightly. Wu Yang lowered his head and did not dare to look at his eyebrows.

"Wu Yang, I have something to say to you." With a sigh, Wen Zhan glanced at her resistance and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He had already said that. Wu Yang couldn't just lock him inside. He was stunned for a moment. Wu Yang moved a little to the side and let the man in.

A strange light flashed through Wen Zhan's eyes. The moment Wu Yang turned around, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

This kiss carried the aura of aggression, as if it was domineering. It drained all the air belonging to Wu Yang and didn't give her the right to resist. Wu Yang was truly stunned. She widened her eyes and subconsciously struggled.

However, his strength was so great that Wu Yang could not shake his palm no matter what. In the end, he could only pant in embarrassment.

She didn't know when her clothes were taken off. Wu Yang's eyes widened as she watched everything go out of control. However, her body seemed to be involuntarily sinking. In the end, she felt as if she had been placed on the bed by Wen Zhan.

No, she can't let herself make any more mistakes.

Wu Yang's face was pale and his brows were tightly knitted together. He pressed down on the man's arm and said, "What do you want?"

Sure enough, Wu Yang was now like a frightened little hedgehog. He lowered his head and stared at her eyebrows. He asked, "You can't do this. Let go of me."

She looked a little cute. Wen Zhan narrowed his eyes and drew the distance between the two of them closer. Then, he smiled and said, "Wu Yang, it's not impossible for me to let you go. However, I have conditions. Tell me, what did you hide from me six years ago?"

Actually, he had already asked her about this many times, but Wu Yang was unwilling to say it. Now, he could only use some "special" methods.

Hearing this, Wu Yang felt a little confused. She clenched her fists and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She subconsciously pushed his shoulder and frowned, "I don't know what you're talking about. Let go of me quickly."

Still this bad? Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows and lowered his head. He began to untie Wu Yang's clothes with his mouth.

Seeing this, Wu Yang's eyes widened and her expression became extremely frightened. Her brows were tightly knitted together, and then she bit her lips tightly, as if she was trying her best to endure.

Actually, Wen Zhan didn't want to treat her like this, but with Wu Yang's appearance, there was nothing he could do. With a sigh, Wen Zhan calmed down and deliberately pressed down on her wrist, not letting her move a single bit.

If she had sex with Wen Zhan again, she would definitely go crazy. Wu Yang closed his eyes and felt his heart pounding non-stop. Then, she struggled hard and tears involuntarily fell down her cheeks. She called out, "No, you can't treat me like this. Wen Zhan, as long as I'm with you, I'll be disgusted!"

Hearing this, Wen Zhan's expression changed a little. He knew that Wu Yang had been forced to the extreme. A helpless expression flashed through his eyes. Wen Zhan lowered his head and stroked her neck, "Why?"

"I feel heartache when I think of your damned sister!" At that moment, endless power seemed to burst out from Wu Yang's body. She raised her eyes, and a wisp of pain flashed in her eyes. Then, she bit her lips tightly and quickly pushed the man. She shouted sternly, "It was you who killed my sister. She was pushed downstairs at such a young age!"

Thinking of her sister, Wu Yang felt her fingers tremble unconsciously. She smiled bitterly and frowned tightly. She said, "Both of you are so powerful. It's so easy to kill someone. But why is it my poor sister? She clearly didn't do anything."

As he spoke, Wu Yang's tears kept falling.

A hint of suspicion flashed through Wen Zhan's eyes. He quickly grabbed Wu Yang's hand and frowned. "Wu Yang, I don't know about your sister. We all thought that you were the one who died!"