"You mean you're going to help me?"
"They deserve to be punished," Wen Zhiyan said, frowning. "Are you hurt?"
Fang Miaomiao unconsciously touched her elbow.
"Roll up your sleeve, let me see."
Seeing her confusion, Wen Zhiyan's tone became firm, with a hint of helplessness.
"Roll it up, let me see. It's hot this weather, and if a wound isn't treated promptly, it can get infected. Be good."
Fang Miaomiao looked at him thoughtfully, then rolled up her sleeve as instructed.
On her fair elbow, there were a few streaks of blood, which looked like they were from fingernails.
"They scratched you?"
Fang Miaomiao thought for a moment.
At that time, someone had been very aggressive and wanted to hurt An An. Because she was holding the child tightly, that person could only scratch herself.
Before Fang Miaomiao could answer, Wen Zhiyan said, "Wait a moment," and turned his wheelchair to get the first-aid kit.
He pushed the wheelchair to Fang Miaomiao.
Wen Zhiyan opened the first-aid kit and took out cotton swabs and alcohol.
"I'll be gentle, don't be scared."
Fang Miaomiao averted her gaze guiltily and awkwardly, "Um, thank you."
Wen Zhiyan paused his movement with the cotton swab. "It's my duty."
As he spoke, Wen Zhiyan carefully treated Fang Miaomiao's wound.
The faint scent of grass that tickled his nose inexplicably made Fang Miaomiao's old face blush.
She nervously shifted her gaze, then cautiously turned her head slightly again, her peripheral vision involuntarily studying Wen Zhiyan.
She had to admit, this man's skin was even better than hers, a woman's. No wonder he was the second male lead most loved by readers. If Wen Zhiyan's legs were fine, what chance would Wen Wenlan have? It was a pity, a pity that heaven was jealous of talent. But, he was really handsome. Every feature, his thin lips, sword-like eyebrows, high nose bridge, and those beautiful eyes, even his thick hair, every detail fit her aesthetic. Fang Miaomiao blushed more and more as she thought about it. Finally, she shamelessly turned her head and severely reprimanded herself in her mind, "I've lived so long, yet I'm still captivated by beauty. I'm not a decent person!"
Wen Zhiyan looked at the fair, lotus-like arm. The streaks of blood made him even more displeased. How could those people bear to harm such a good person? What was happening with Xin Xianlai? It had been half an hour, why hadn't the information about those few people been found yet?
Xin Xianlai, who had sorted out the documents and was speeding towards the apartment, sneezed a few times. "Who is it, so inconsiderate, always badmouthing people behind their backs."
"What do you plan to do after finding those people?" Wen Zhiyan changed the subject.
Fang Miaomiao was silent for a moment. "Call the police." This matter was clearly organized and premeditated. She could roughly guess who was behind it. Letting it slide twice was enough. One by one, they really took her for a pushover.
"Okay," Wen Zhiyan nodded and carefully applied a band-aid to Fang Miaomiao's wound.
"I'm done washing," Wen Yan An ran out of the bedroom after showering and stared at Fang Miaomiao. "Are you... hurt?"
"It's nothing, just a small scratch, it doesn't matter," Fang Miaomiao waved at Wen Yan An.
At this moment, Wen Zhiyan's phone rang.
"I'm going to take a call."
On the balcony.
"Chairman, we've found out. The black material from before in Fishing Port Village was posted by Fang Yan Huan's fans. Today's incident, on the surface, seems to be from Fang Yan Huan's fans, but in reality, Wang Qing and Shen Jia Ni were the ones instigating it behind the scenes."
"Those people who splashed paint on me outside the airport, I've already reported them to the police. These people are now at the police station," Xin Xianlai said. "As you requested, I refused a private settlement with their families. They will be held in the detention center for 15 days."
Wen Zhiyan's brow furrowed slightly upon hearing this. Fifteen days seemed a bit short.
"Chairman, the Chairman of Chen Corporation wants to meet you."
"Chen Corporation?"
"It's Shen Jia Ni's husband. He must know we're investigating this matter, so Chen Cai is panicking."
Wen Zhiyan chuckled lightly, tapping his numb legs with his long fingers. "Then, let's have a meeting."
"Alright, I'll reply to him now."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhiyan pushed his wheelchair back to the living room. "Someone wants to meet you? Miaomiao, do you want to go?"
"Who?"
"Chen Cai."
Fang Miaomiao quickly understood. "You've made a move against Shen Jia Ni's husband?"
"If he were clean, why would he be afraid?" A sharp glint flashed in Wen Zhiyan's eyes. "I just brought it forward."
Fang Miaomiao's lips curled upwards. She liked his protective nature. What should she do? She liked this man more and more.
"Then, Madam Wen, shall we go?" Wen Zhiyan smiled meaningfully. "I think you'll like it."
"Okay."
Outside, Xin Xianlai had already parked the car.
The three got into the car, which quickly headed towards October Hotel.
Chen Cai pushed open the door and saw Fang Miaomiao standing at the entrance, pushing a wheelchair. And on the wheelchair sat a man with an undeniably imposing aura, Wen Zhiyan, who never appeared in public.
"Mr. Wen, Chairman Wen."
Chen Cai snapped back to reality and quickly made way. "Chairman Wen, Madam Wen, please come in."
Inside the room, Shen Jia Ni looked at her with a sullen expression. From Fang Miaomiao's perspective, she could see Shen Jia Ni's face was half red. Chen Cai had hit her again. This realization made Fang Miaomiao frown slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Before Fang Miaomiao could speak, Chen Cai immediately stood up and pulled Shen Jia Ni over. "I know Madam Wen probably doesn't want to see my wife, but there's no helping it. She did such a disgusting thing, so she must personally come to apologize to Madam Wen. Madam Wen can punish her as she sees fit, even if you make her kneel on the ground and slap herself."
Shen Jia Ni was pulled off guard, stumbling and falling to the ground disgracefully. She looked up at Fang Miaomiao, whose eyes showed no fluctuation, and a wave of shame washed over her. She had always thought she was noble. Even when her husband was unsatisfactory, he would beat her, but he would always give her six-figure sums afterward. Fang Miaomiao, though married into the Wen family, had never been officially recognized by them, so she was more noble than her. Therefore, when she was forcibly expelled from the show, while Fang Miaomiao could remain on the show and become increasingly popular, that seed of jealousy grew roots. Seeing the praise from the fans for Fang Miaomiao in the live broadcast, she couldn't stand it any longer. Why should it be this way? They both married into wealthy families, why did she have to endure her husband's beatings, while Fang Miaomiao, a daughter-in-law not recognized by the Wen family, not only thrived on the show but also had someone protecting her. Thus, she thought of using someone else's hand to kill, and that hand was Fang Yan Huan. She paid hackers to steal the account of a big fan of Fang Yan Huan and incite other fans in the fan group to become angry at Fang Miaomiao. As expected, she saw Fang Miaomiao's pathetic state on the trending searches today. She thought that if she was not doing well, Fang Miaomiao must be doing even worse. But she never expected that the Wen family, or rather, the man in front of her, not only had all the troublemakers at the airport sent to the detention center but also tracked her down through subtle clues.