Who would raise a villain as a wife?

He Yunjing left so suddenly that Wen Li couldn't decide whether he was angry or for something else. He chased after him and called out to him several times but got no response. He walked all the way to the living room, where He Yunjing suddenly turned around, grabbed him and threw him on the sofa.

He Yunjing held Wen Li's shoulders and ordered Uncle Zhong who came over after hearing the noise, "Call all the servants in the villa, as well as those messy teachers. I want to see everyone in half an hour."

He Yunjing's tone was not good, so Uncle Zhong did not dare to delay and went to do it immediately. He Yunjing also sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

This reaction made Wen Li even more confused, and he called out tentatively, "Uncle He?"

He Yunjing glanced at him without saying anything, playing with his lighter out of boredom. The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Half an hour later, all the people who were supposed to come arrived. He Yunjing beckoned with his fingers, and the bodyguards guarding the door walked in, standing behind He Yunjing, one on the left and one on the right.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the villa panicked, even Uncle Zhong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He Yunjing glanced over and set his eyes on Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, you are the elder, so take the lead and answer a few questions for me."

"Sir, please ask."

He Yunjing threw away the lighter in his hand and asked, "Who among these people has the opportunity to be alone with the young master and has a close relationship with him?"

Uncle Zhong replied respectfully, "Only the driver and a few teachers."

He Yunjing hummed, and then asked, "Who in the villa has privately discussed my marriage?"

Uncle Zhong was stunned, full of doubts, "Master didn't mention it, and the servants were trained according to Master's wishes, and they won't discuss the matters between Master and the young master."

He Yunjing nodded, "The servant will go down first."

This sentence made the servants feel relieved. This job was very simple. They just had to take good care of the only young master. The salary was high and the working environment was good. They didn't want to lose this job.

Uncle Zhong probably knew the reason for the incident and told the servants to go down and rest first and not to disturb them here.

Soon the servant left, and Uncle Zhong returned to the living room and came to He Yunjing, whispering a few words.

Although He Yunjing was not around, Uncle Zhong had been taking care of Wen Li. He knew how much He Yunjing cared about Wen Li. Now that he knew the reason, he, as the butler, naturally had to tell him the truth.

After listening to Uncle Zhong's words, He Yunjing had a general idea in his mind and looked at Wen Li who was sitting next to him with his head lowered.

He tried to slow down his tone, "Do you want to speak for yourself now, or do you want me to ask you one by one?"

Wen Li suddenly raised his head and looked at He Yunjing with a pale face. Is he going to settle the score?

Whose account is to be held accountable?

Seeing Wen Li's expression, He Yunjing really didn't know what to say. He frowned and said, "I brought you back to raise you. You are the master here. Shouldn't you have some sense of being the master?"

Is it the master?

Wen Li's eyes lit up slightly and he quickly took action. He pointed at a young and beautiful woman who was dressed very fashionably.

"It was Teacher Shen who said that. She often asked me about Uncle He and asked me if Uncle He was married..."

The moment Wen Li opened his mouth, the bodyguard had already taken action, grabbing Shen Zhizhi's hair and slamming her directly onto the shelf in the living room, making a dull sound.

Wen Li was frightened by the sound, and looked at He Yunjing timidly, but still slowly said the rest of the words.

"Teacher Shen said that Uncle He and I have no blood relationship, and if Uncle He gets married, Uncle He's wife will definitely drive me away. I'm already 19 years old, and Uncle He has no obligation to me. Teacher Shen also said that if she were Uncle He's wife, she would definitely speak well of Uncle He to keep me."

He Yunjing's guess was correct. He raised his hand and pressed down on his head. "Go on, who else is gossiping behind your back?"

Wen Li calmed down, feeling the warmth above his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his voice still as low as before, "And the driver, he always comes late to pick me up. He said Uncle He doesn't care about me at all, just doing superficial work is enough. I often smell perfume and women's things in the car."

He Yunjing nodded. Without him saying anything, the driver was controlled by the bodyguard. He punched the driver in the stomach and then covered his mouth tightly before he could scream.

"Any more?"

Wen Li glanced at Uncle Zhong, hesitating whether to continue speaking.

Uncle Zhong was flustered for a moment by this look, but after thinking carefully, he realized that he had never done anything to hurt or disrespect Wen Li, so he spoke frankly, "Young Master, the master is worried about you and is venting his anger for you. Young Master, don't worry, the master will support you."

Wen Li was comforted by Uncle Zhong's words, raised his head and said to He Yunjing, "Those servants didn't bully me, but they often discussed things when Uncle Zhong was not around."

"What did you say?"

Wen Li hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Shen Zhizhi and the driver who were being held down by the bodyguards, with a hint of malice in his eyes, "They said I was Uncle He's plaything, and that Uncle He was..."

Wen Li didn't finish what he was going to say, but He Yunjing had already guessed it. A handsome boy and a mysterious uncle who had been missing for many years, this was considered malicious speculation.

He Yunjing glanced at Uncle Zhong indifferently and said, "Change the servants. I don't want this to happen again."

"Yes, sir." Uncle Zhong agreed and immediately went to deal with it, taking the bodyguards and other people in the living room away.

After everyone left, He Yunjing took his hand back, lit a cigarette, and asked Wen Li, "Are you afraid that I'm because of what they said?"

"No." Wen Li lowered her head and pinched her fingers, "I'm afraid that Uncle He will get married and your wife will chase me away."

He Yunjing hummed, and then asked him, "Aren't you afraid of what the servants are talking about?"

"Uncle He is not that kind of person. I believe Uncle He." Wen Li answered seriously. Although he hadn't seen He Yunjing for eight years, Uncle Zhong had always told him that He Yunjing cared about him very much.

It was because He Yunjing was busy with important matters, so he couldn't come back to see him.

He Yunjing hasn't seen him for eight years, so how could he have that kind of thought about him? Moreover, the look in He Yunjing's eyes when he looked at him didn't show that kind of emotion.

Apart from the distraction at first sight, He Yunjing treated him normally. He believed that He Yunjing was not.

He Yunjing raised his eyebrows in surprise. Regardless of whether Wen Li really believed it or was just pretending, it was quite good that Wen Li could say it so confidently.

He Yunjing took another puff of his cigarette and flicked the ash into the ashtray. "What about now? Are you still worried?"

"Don't worry anymore." Wen Li smiled and approached He Yunjing. "Uncle He, thank you for taking me in and giving me such a good life. I will definitely repay you."

He Yunjing didn't care about this. What he cared more about now was whether Wen Li had forgotten the death of his parents. At least he couldn't implicate innocent people in the hatred like in the plot.