basement.There are only a few wall lamps emitting dim light here, and the vision of ordinary people here is also limited. They can hardly see people one meter away.Gu Xi paced impatiently, while the two directors stood in the corner, not daring to make a sound.Wen Jin walked down the stairs slowly, and the sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground was particularly clear in the empty basement."Gu Xi, what's the matter that makes you so anxious to see me?"Wen Jin's voice was low, with a hint of nonchalance.Gu Xi immediately went up to him and gave him a fake smile: "Brother Jin, I noticed that you haven't been doing anything lately, so I wanted to come and see you."He tentatively squinted his eyes to look at Wen Jin, but seeing how smoothly the man walked down the stairs just now, he didn't seem to be blind as before.Could it be that they guessed wrong?Gu Xi didn't notice anything until Wen Jin brought Jin Chen to sit down. He only realized belatedly that Wen Jin arranged the meeting here, probably because he was suspicious again.But he no longer had time to waste dealing with Wen Jin."Stop talking nonsense." Wen Jin was a little impatient.Gu Xi took a deep breath and got straight to the point."The group is now doubting your identity as the person in charge. Why don't we take advantage of their situation? You hand over the group to me completely and I will handle these problems for you."Two directors: ???They gasped and wished they were deaf.Isn’t Gu Xi here to discuss this quarter’s work situation?How did it progress to the point where the third group changed hands?Wait a minute...In this situation, it seems like we are in the same group!Wen Jin sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Gu Xi, you have a good plan."In the dim light, his expression seemed particularly grim. "But do you think I would let someone who is in collusion with Wen Zheng to 'handle' trouble for me?"Gu Xi's face suddenly changed.“…You do know.”No wonder he is not allowed to interfere in anything during this period."I was too lazy to expose you, so I thought it would be a good idea to keep a fool as a cover for Wen Zheng, but today you came to me on your own."His voice echoed in the darkness: "Since you want to deal with the trouble for me so much, why not start with you first."Under the almost shocked gazes of the two directors, Gu Xi was kidnapped by two subordinates.Sir, it turns out that you are involved in an industry that cannot be disclosed to outsiders!The door of the dark room in the basement slowly closed, and Gu Xi's cursing was isolated in the darkness.The light suddenly came on.They cried out in fear.Jinchen turned on the flashlight and placed it against his chin. The distinct light and dark on his superior bones made him look eerie for no reason.The effect was very good, the two were so scared that they almost ran away.Wen Jin couldn't see it, so he just knocked on the armrest, "As for you two."Director Zhao's face turned pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead: "Sir, you misunderstood... We really didn't know that Gu Xi was here to embarrass you.""Yes, sir, we have no second thoughts about you and only care about the outside world!"The secret door might not have been closed tightly, as screams continued to be heard. Combined with the flickering light in Jinchen's hand, Wen Jin's threat became even more terrifying.Even after they expressed their loyalty and left, the two directors' legs were still weak."Sir, Gu Xi said that he knows his mistake and will cut off contact with Wen Zheng as soon as possible."The subordinates came out to report.Wen Jin: "I gave him a chance, but unfortunately he only learned how to betray.""Break his legs and make him go away." "Yes."Jinchen suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Wen Jin.""You just want the Wen family."Wen Jin noticed something, turned sideways to face Jin Chen, rubbed and pinched his jaw, "Xiao Chen, don't worry about these things.""You just need to stay by my side."Jinchen shook his head, letting him feel his rejection, "I can help you.""Do not……""Don't say no, I have an exam tomorrow, you have to go up with me to study."Jinchen forcibly interrupted Wen Jin’s refusal, picked him up and walked upstairs.The subordinates in the corridor lowered their heads and dared not look. Wen Jin also went from being a little resistant at first to being accustomed to it and put his arms around Jin Chen's neck for leverage.He has begun to adapt.-"You are powerful and do not need my sympathy or pity."Wen Jin still remembers Jinchen's tone when he said this, so full of trust and confidence.He himself thinks so.Over the years, he thought he had already adapted to the world of black, white and gray, a gloomy world that seemed to be covered by an airtight filter.I thought I had forgotten the pain of my past, my deep illness.The door on the west side of the manor, which had been closed all year round, made a stiff creaking sound.Wen Jin tapped the tip of his cane lightly on the dusty oak floor, and followed his memory to the carved cabinet in the corner."It turns out to be here."When his fingertips touched the secret compartment, Wen Jin paused.The paint stones he had hidden away in his youth lay quietly on the velvet cushion. The cool touch from his fingertips made him frown subconsciously and he touched the painting tools.Painting supplies that should have been thrown away.Wen Jin's knuckles turned white, cold sweat oozed from his palms, and memories came flooding back like a tide.When I was young, I wanted to learn how to paint. I wanted to prove that I could paint even if I couldn't see colors.But it was also during that time that he suffered his first temporary blindness.And with the appearance of this set of painting tools, even more painful memories are brought about.The thin boy cried and shouted, but what he got in return was not light and warmth, but even more severe beatings and kicks.He became completely blind, from a disabled person who could not see colors to a blind person who could not see even the slightest light.At that time, the boy didn't know that he would see the light again.The boy’s brother hugged him and said, “Don’t be afraid, brother will play games with you.”But the skin cut by the sharp fruit knife belonged to their common mother.The darkness lasted for three full months, and during these three months, he never saw his mother, who was called an artist, again.That was the sincere expression of Wen Zhong, his fellow son from the same mother, to his father.The reward is with Wen Zhong, the mistake is with him.Wen Jin's fingers trembled slightly, and the painting tools in his palms felt hot, as if they could burn his skin.His breathing became rapid, and the darkness in front of his eyes began to distort, suddenly bursting into a glaring blood red, which was the only color he could "see"."Do not."The blind stick hit the floor, and Wen Jin curled up in the corner, his fingertips digging deeply into his palms.He was even a little confused, as if he had shed his omnipotent shell and returned to his dark teenage years."no, do not want……"Wen Jin curled up in the corner, holding his head tightly with both hands, as if trying to shrink himself into a safe shell.His eyes were red and out of focus, and he suddenly retched violently, scratching his arm with his nails, leaving bloody marks. He then fumbled to pull out the dagger he carried with him, and placed the cold blade against his wrist."Wen Jin!"