False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

At that time, Wen Zining took a sneak peek at Wen Yin, and sure enough, seeing her face that was almost completely covered in black, he couldn't help feeling secretly refreshed.

He tugged at Wen Qian's clothes beside him, and motioned him to look at Wen Yin with his eyes.

At this moment, he saw a line of writing on Wen Qian's phone.

[Appointment in the early morning tonight, I will tell you the specific location then. 】

Wen Zining wanted to read other information, but Wen Qian closed his phone too quickly, so he didn't see other information.

After Wen Qian put away the phone, he leaned slightly towards Wen Zining, "Ning Ning, what's wrong?"

What's wrong?

Morning date?

With whom?

The dazzling profile picture should be used by a girl, after all, who would use a flower as a profile picture for a real man?

Wen Zining really didn't expect that Wen Qian could start an underground war right under his nose.

There are many girls in the Wen family, but when Wen Zining thought about it carefully, he didn't see anyone he talked to for more than two sentences. They were all dismissed by a universal sentence of "Hello, Happy New Year".

Wen Zining also leaned back slightly in Wen Qian's direction, "Who were you chatting with just now?"

"It's not someone important," Wen Qian glanced at Wen Zining's expression, and then added, "If you don't believe me, should I check your phone?"

This sentence is equivalent to cutting off Wen Zining's retreat. Originally, Wen Zining wanted to say "I don't believe it, show me the phone", but Wen Qian now volunteered that if he agreed, it always felt a little unclear Chu taste.

In the end Wen Zining could only make a disgusted expression, "Who wants to look at your phone!"

In the old house, Wen Qian's room is adjacent to Wen Zining's.

Wen Zining couldn't figure out what time it was in the morning, so when he returned to his room at ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Zining went back to his room and pretended to wash up and go to sleep.

After turning off the lights, Wen Zining quietly locked the door from the inside, then turned out from the window, and squatted outside Wen Qian.

The information he saw was early in the morning, but Wen Zining didn't know exactly what time it was.

Fortunately, not long after, Wen Qian opened the door and walked out. Wen Zining quietly followed from a distance in the woods.

Wen Qian came out after hearing that there was no movement next door, and then went out to see Wen Zining's room with the lights turned off. He never imagined that the person he thought was asleep was actually following behind him.

The latest sentence on the phone was sent by Wen Qian.

[Handwriting homework: I'm here now. 】

Immediately afterwards, the information on the opposite side jumped out again.

[W: Don't let anyone follow, this matter involves many people. 】

The message goes up, it's a conversation half an hour ago.

[Ghostwriting homework: What kind of information is it? 】

【W: I have to tell you this matter in person. I have evidence in my hand, but you have to see it yourself to believe it. 】

[Handwriting homework: Are you so sure? 】

【W: Yes, after all, this is about you and Wen Zining. 】

The location chosen was a corner of the Wen family's old house, a pavilion with a screen behind the rockery.

The sound of gurgling water can cover the speaker's voice, and the screen and bamboo forest can hide the figures of the two.

Wen Qian arrived at the location, and sure enough, he saw a person sitting there early.

This person is Wen Yin.

Wen Qian thought that someone really discovered Wen Yin's cheating feet, but he didn't expect that this was indeed a trap set by Wen Yin herself.

This is interesting.

Although Wen Yin had raised eyebrows towards Wen Qian last year, she belonged to the kind that looked wrong no matter where she looked.

Now Wen Yin is sitting on a stone stool, wearing a cashmere coat imitating a cheongsam, she looks a bit like the young lady who was so popular in the Wen family back then.

Seeing Wen Qian coming, she lightly raised her finger to the seat opposite, "I didn't expect you to come over directly, I thought I would take a sneak peek first."

"No need." Wen Qian took two steps forward and sat down, "I'm afraid that Ningning will wake up and look for me. If you have something to say, just make a long story short."

The wind blows the bamboo forest rustling, and the sound of running water on the rockery next to it, Wen Zining hides in it only feels cold.

He watched Wen Qian and Wen Yin sitting opposite each other, just like the state when Wen Yin and him were in the coffee shop.

It's just that the environment is colder now.

He watched Wen Yin take out the documents she showed him one by one, and then Wen Qian took them over, flipping through them page by page.

Wen Zining stood behind Wen Qian, he couldn't see Wen Qian's expression.

But seeing Wen Yin's upturned mouth and non-stop talking, I guess Wen Qian's expression must be very exciting.

Who knows that he is actually the future heir of the Wen family, and his expression is not exciting?

The young master of the Wen family who was calling around on weekdays was actually a fake, and he was the real one.

And this young master knew about it a long time ago, and kept doing things to try to murder himself.

Wen Zining tried hard to recall his previous life, what kind of mental activity was he?

At that time, he felt that all this was too incredible, and even felt that the woman in front of him must be lying.

Because "Wen Zining" was obviously with him, obviously in love with him, how could he do such a thing?

The more Wen Zining thought about it, the colder he became.

He is so stupid.

If you start messing around and interfering forcibly as soon as you discover it, will nothing exist?

He has nothing with Wen Qian now.

Feelings, bonds, normal connections, nothing.

There is only a subordinate relationship of coercion and temptation.

Wen Zining took several deep breaths, he wanted to pretend that the things in front of him didn't exist.

The icy wind rustled the trees.

As long as he leaves now...

The unknown anger was really uncontrollable.

Obviously this Wen Yin hooked up with Wen Qian behind her back!

Obviously Wen Qian went to meet this Wen Yin without telling her!

Why should he run away in despair!

Wen Zining was unwilling to go back like this, he walked straight out of the bamboo forest.

"Ah, what a coincidence," Wen Zining sat down on the stone bench, "You guys also come out for a walk in the middle of the night?"

As Wen Zining said, he grabbed a bunch of materials from the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Qian, "Have you read all these?"

Wen Qian was silent for a second, "Ningning, why..."

"Call me Young Master Wen."

Wen Zining lowered his head not to look at Wen Qian, casually flipping through the documents in his hand, as if he was as indifferent to his new subordinates.

The information was indeed the same as what he had seen in his previous life. He never expected that although this matter was advanced, he could still be so fully prepared.

No... It should be said that she had already prepared all of this.

Wen Zining glanced lightly at Wen Yin who was beside her.

Usually eyes that are ignorant of the world, but now they are full of attack.

He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced lazily at Wen Yin, like a long-planned beast leisurely looking at the prey that could not escape in its claws.

"Sister-in-law, these things are not enough. I think you should still have two photos in your bag."

Wen Zining was somewhat impressed by this, and there was still a photo of a flower pot falling at the school gate.

The reason why Wen Yin didn't take it out must be something strange, for example, there are some things that shouldn't appear in the photo.

"That's all," Wen Yin opened the information package and showed Wen Zining, "After all, I can't collect everything."

It’s over.

He only thought about the problem with the photo, and forgot that Wen Yin's identity was to "expose" his conspiracy.

Wen Yin rebelled against the general, "It's Ning Ning, why are you walking here so late? Could it be that you have a guilty conscience?"

"Why don't I just get up and take a walk at night?" Wen Zining refused to admit defeat, "Sister, do you know why the family doctor said that Grandpa Wen is in good health and that there is no big problem in living to be more than 100 years old?"

"Because he doesn't like to meddle in his own business."

Wen Zining glanced at Wen Qian coldly, "Have you finished reading this pile of junk?"

Wen Qian sensed that something was wrong, he put down the materials he was holding in his hand, stood up and stood behind Wen Zining, nodded slightly, "I didn't want to read it, but was about to refuse, when you came, Young Master Wen."

Although it is not very useful to say this, it is much better than saying that you have seen it almost.

Wen Zining had been completely set on fire this time, like explosives that had been put in an iron bucket. He looked cold on the surface, but in fact he was already going crazy inside.

Wen Qian's superficial tameness at this time is useless.

Wen Zining cursed inwardly: I don't want to read that shit. He stood there and saw Wen Qian go through all the documents. This bastard still wants to perfunctory me?

He stood up, "That's my fault for being impulsive and ruining your business."

Wen Zining grabbed Wen Qian's hand, and solemnly put the information in his hand, "I won't bother you, go back and rest first."

Wen Qian wanted to say something to make amends, but then saw Wen Zining looking up at him, his eyes were full of playfulness and sarcasm.

It was only at this time that Wen Qian realized that it was over, and he couldn't coax him back now.

Wen Qian really wanted to find out the flaws in the information Wen Yin provided this time, but unfortunately, after reading it for a long time, he only felt it was true.

It's normal for Wen Zining to come to stop him after he finds out, but seeing that he didn't panic at all, Wen Qian couldn't help but wonder if there was something he didn't know about it.

After all, Wen Zining has never been able to hide things, if he did, he would be very panicked.

But now Wen Zining and Wen Qian passed by each other, with the calmness of being forced to suppress their anger.

No matter what to do, it was the worst situation, Wen Qian decided to ask: "Master Wen, you have never done those things, have you?"

Wen Zining's leaving footsteps stopped, and after a few seconds, he turned around.

"Sometimes, I always regret it. I regret why I brought something to force Geng Lin." Wen Zining's words became more and more low-key, like a roaring beast. "If Geng Lin didn't get in the way, the knife would have already Slit your throat."

Wen Qian felt panicked for the first time, he stepped forward two steps to catch Wen Zining, but he pushed him out.

Fortunately, Wen Qian supported the edge of the rockery, so he didn't fall into the lake in the middle of the night.

Wen Qian turned around and saw Wen Zining folded his arms, "Okay, I pushed this time."

At that moment, Wen Qian realized that Wen Zining was avenging the suspicion he had suffered last year.

Wen Zining looked at him very disdainfully, "Don't think you are smart, I don't know the little things in your heart. What are you thinking, what are you trying to do, I know!"