My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Wen Ya used the zoo's blowpipe to give animals anesthesia and knocked down Xie Changqing who had just entered the door.

There was no choice but for Wen Wan to go back and meet her.

Wen Ya is now at the end of her rope and has no choice but to take desperate measures. If Wen Wan doesn't go back, Xie Changqing will really die at her hands.

When Wen Wan entered the room, she saw Wen Ya sitting under the light in the main hall of her house, playing with a fruit knife that was shining with a cold light in her hand.

Glancing at Wen Ya's father and mother who were sitting beside her to support her, Wen Wan curled her lips and said, "You two have to think carefully. Wen Ya's current behavior is called kidnapping and extortion, and it may even be charged with attempted murder.

If you help her like this, you will be charged with aiding and abetting a crime.

Aren't you afraid that you'll get the money but not be able to spend it?"

Mother Wen said: "That's better than you not giving a penny."

"Isn't it just money?" Wen Wan said, "No problem! I will give you ten times the amount she promised to give you, and I won't hold you responsible.

As long as you help Xie Changqing out."

Mother Wen was a little tempted, but Father Wen stopped her, "Don't believe her. If she turns against us afterwards, who can we go to for justice?"

It’s just that Wen Wan has lost her credibility due to her capriciousness these days.

Wen Wan continued, "Wen Ya killed someone, the police are trying to catch her, and she's in a hurry to get money to go abroad. Do you know about this?"

Mother Wen and father Wen looked at each other and were frightened out of their wits.

Just as Father and Mother Wen were considering what to do, Wen Ya said impatiently:

"Don't waste your time here. Go next door and call Secretary Xie Changqing and ask him to prepare one million US dollars for me and get a boat to take me to Hong Kong City."

Once you arrive at the port city, you can take a plane to Country M.

"Take me with you, and take care of me when we get to Hong Kong City." Wen Wan picked up a chair and sat down lazily, "Am I right?"

"So what if you're right? Do you think you can get away with this?"

As she spoke, Wen Ya stood up and put the knife to the neck of the unconscious Xie Changqing.

Perhaps worried that Wen Wan didn't feel scared, Wen Ya pressed the blade down hard, leaving a cut on the side of her neck where her Adam's apple was protruding, and bright red blood flowed down the cold white blade.

She knew rationally that she would not do anything to Xie Changqing before she got the money and got on the boat, but Wen Wan's heart still skipped a beat.

The thought 'What's the harm in giving her money and letting her go?' flashed through my mind.

Fortunately, Wen Wan regained her rationality in an instant, suppressed her emotions and tried her best to make her look calm.

"There is no problem with what you said. Xie Changqing's secretary is just outside the door," Wen Wan said, "ask your parents to help Xie Changqing out and hand him over to them.

They will not agree to your request until they can confirm Xie Changqing's safety."

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I hand over Xie Changqing, what if they call the police to arrest me? Will I really go to jail?"

Wen Wan patiently said, "What you said is just a piece of cake for Xie Changqing's secretary.

But it would be impossible for him to do these things for you without knowing whether Xie Changqing is safe or not.

They are afraid that after doing these things, you will think Xie Changqing is useless and just quit. What should they do then?"

Wen Ya now understood. Their boss was Xie Changqing. If anything happened to Xie Changqing, how could they follow him and get high salaries and make a fortune in the future?

Xie Changqing must be handed over, but we must also have hostages.

So Wen Ya tied up Wen Wan.

Wen Wan is the apple of Xie Changqing's eye, so no matter how much she takes, she will give it back in return.

To put it another way, if one must be sacrificed, sacrificing Wen Wan is better than sacrificing the boss Xie Changqing.

Seeing the two veterans helping Xie Changqing out, Wen Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whether it's one million dollars or a ship to go out to sea, it takes time to prepare." Wen Wan said, "Can I sit here and rest for a while?"

After the nerves are tense and then relax, people will feel extremely tired. In addition, Wen Ya tied her hands behind her back, making her feel awkward and uncomfortable.

"Are you pretending or do you really have such a good mentality?" Wen Ya half-squinted her eyes and said, "You know your fate, but you can still be so calm."

"As you said, we all know the ending. What's the point of not being calm? Should I make trouble with you? It's better to save some energy and make yourself feel more comfortable."

Unexpectedly, these words angered Wen Ya instead, “What I can’t stand most is the way you are now, it’s just that you are luckier than me, what’s so great about that.

Why do you always put me above you in everything, making me look like a clown?

Why? Why is everything you do right and everything I do wrong?

Why does God favor one over the other?"

Things have come to this point. Even if Wen Ya doesn't die, she will spend the rest of her life in prison. It doesn't matter whether she keeps it secret or not.

Wen Wan said: "Didn't God give you a chance to start over? You can't blame anyone else if you can't do it yourself."

Wen Ya was so shocked by these words that she almost couldn't even hold the knife. "What did you say? You too...

Were you also reborn?"

Wen Wan smiled at her and said nothing.

"No wonder! No wonder your personality has changed so much, no wonder you would find a way to go to high school, no wonder you would write novels, no wonder..." Wen Ya suddenly showed a cruel look on her face, put the knife on Wen Wan's neck and asked:

"So how did you do it in your previous life? How did you train a idiot like Lu Yiming into a great writer and college student?"

"Because I am more capable than you," Wen Wan said calmly.

"You are talking nonsense."

"That's because I'm lucky. Whoever I marry will be successful.

In my previous life, I married Lu Yiming, and he became very successful. In this life, I married Xie Changqing, and he became a tycoon.

Unlike you, you are born to be a miserable jinx, and whoever you marry will be unlucky."

People are not afraid of slander, but they are afraid of being exposed in what they believe to be the truth.

The conclusion that Wen Wan has a good life and she has a bad life has always existed in Wen Ya's mind. When it came true again, Wen Ya completely lost control.

Wen Ya desperately smashed things in the house to vent her overwhelming anger, muttering:

"It's not fair. We are all the same. Why do you treat me like this? Why? It's not fair... Why..."

What Wen Wan wanted was for her to lose control. Only when she lost control would she not notice Wen Wan's little movements, and only then could Wen Wan successfully break free from the rope tied around her wrist.

As long as the rope was untied, she would be able to deal with Wen Ya, after all, she knew a little bit of fighting and martial arts.

Wen Wan had planned everything, but she never expected that the mistake would happen to Xie Changqing again.

Just when Wen Wan was about to get rid of the rope, Xie Changqing burst in through the door. Because the anesthetic had not worn off, he looked like a severely drunk person, staggering and unable to stand steadily.

Wen Ya was stunned for a moment but quickly came to her senses. Her first reaction was to grab Wen Wan and put the knife to her neck as a hostage.

Unexpectedly, even though Xie Changqing was severely drunk, he still blocked it. A huge monster rushed towards her, and Wen Ya subconsciously raised her knife and stabbed it.

In a flash, Wen Wan used all her strength to push Xie Changqing away. Before she could confirm where Xie Changqing had been hit, she felt a sharp pain in her chest.

This cold stinging pain made Wen Wan feel a little dazed, as if she had returned to the scene in her previous life where she was stabbed to death by Wen Ya.