Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Isn't it just a check? Since father wants to be evicted, let's be fair." Wen Wan ignored Chen Yulin and said coldly to Wen Shiqing.

"...Rou'er, you have always been the most obedient, tell me, do you have an affair with Ye Chenxi?" Wen Shiqing stared at Wen Rou, wishing to see through her face.

He has already made a decision in his heart, no matter whether Wen Wan admits it or not, he must get rid of Wen Wan, and then seize the power of the family.

"...I..." Ruan didn't dare to deny it, let alone admit it, so she shrank behind Chen Yulin and looked at Wen Shiqing timidly.

"Okay, do you want to force Rou'er to death? Let's not talk about it in advance. You don't need me to remind you why you are here?" Chen Yulin whispered in his ear.

Wen Shiqing came back to his senses and almost fell into Wen Wan's tricks. He stared at Wen Wan angrily and cursed again: "You rebellious son who doesn't know how to respect your elders and love your sister, what use do I want you for? I'm afraid it's a boyfriend. It's fake, but it's true that you're slutty!"

Listening to her father's words getting worse and worse, Wen Wan didn't have any response or emotion, as if the person they were talking about wasn't herself. She quietly leaned on the bed and looked at the ten fingers, and suddenly found that the ten fingers were hurting and psychologically hurt. Compared with the pain, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Wen Shiqing has one goal since he entered the house, the position of the head of the family. As a father, he doesn't care about his own life at all, and he will even be happier when he is dead.

Seeing her drooping eyes and not making a sound, Wen Shiqing thought she was guilty and repentant, but she actually yawned and said to him sleepily: "Dad, I'm so sleepy, if you have nothing to do, go back."

Wen Shiqing's brows twitched, he got angry and scolded him for a long time, was all his efforts in vain?Wen Wan simply treated him like a monkey show!

Immediately, he couldn't bear it any longer, and the feeling of being looked down upon by others was as uncontrollable as a volcanic eruption.

The gentle mother treated him so coldly back then, but now this daughter still looks down on him so much, how can he continue to endure it?

"You rebellious son, how dare you ignore my words! I insist on letting you know who is the elder today!" Standing in front of the bed, Wen Shiqing was furious, and raised his hand to hit her in the face.

Wen Wan closed her eyes and prepared to receive the slap, but after waiting for a few seconds, there was no pain as she expected.

She opened her eyes and saw Shen Moling holding Wen Shiqing's wrist with one hand with a cold and handsome face, and a fierce storm was brewing in the depths of her black eyes.

"You, who are you? I'll teach my daughter a lesson, mind your own business!" Wen Shiqing was startled by his captivating aura, recovered his senses and shouted angrily.

Shen Moling shook off his hand, bent down and hugged Wen Wan from the bed, turned around and walked outside without saying a word.

Jenny stood at the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she ran fast and called the boss in time, otherwise Wen Wan would have to suffer again.

"Stop! You are this girl Wen Wan's boyfriend, aren't you? How dare you appear in front of me!" Wen Shiqing stopped Shen Moling, and strode forward to block the door, "Okay! You want to take her away, Just take her away and don't go back to my Wen's house again."

Shen Moling glanced coldly as if looking at a dirty fly with disgust, and his deep eyes were as sharp as a sharp knife, staring straight at Wen Shiqing to see through him.

He was not angry, but his tone was cold and intimidating: "Do you want to die!"