Chapter 14 Okay, then take it off yourself

Wen Wanzhi instinctively tilted her head back, her slender neck bending into a fragile arc.

She closed her eyes in fear, daring not to look again at Aunt Fang's agonizing death.

Tears from her eyes trickled down her pale cheeks, dropping onto Bao Yancheng's arms, veins bulging with tension.

Bao Yancheng tightened his grip.

"Open your eyes!"

Wen Wanzhi gasped helplessly, opening her eyes to reveal a pair soaked with moisture.

She stared blankly at the air in front of her, her hands weakly bracing against the wall.

Bao Yancheng, looking at Wen Wanzhi's tears, subconsciously relaxed his grip and took a half step back.

Wen Wanzhi finally found her voice, "I don't know..."

In the business world, Bao Yancheng was known for his ruthless and decisive methods.

But as a lover, Wen Wanzhi had never seen this side of him.

The Bao Yancheng of the past had given her all the tenderness and love he had.

Today was the first time Wen Wanzhi felt fear.