Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 257: Wen Li: "Stop disgusting me"; almost strangled Wen Yan to death and sent her

Facing Wen Baixiang's questioning, Wen Li returned to Mingcheng. He rushed back to the Wen family in the middle of the night last night. He had only slept for a few hours when he was woken up by Wen Yan's scream. He slowly came to find General Hei and caught up with the second half of the show, so he just watched it by the way: "???"

well.

Another one who thinks death is too slow.

Wen Li, who was suspected of being the instigator, was not angry. Instead, the smile on his face deepened. After laughing, Wen Li opened his mouth and retorted to Wen Baixiang: "Stop disgusting me."

Who do you scold?

It was unclear whether Wen Baixiang's understanding was limited or he was too suspicious of Wen Li. He said to Wen Li with a mixture of grief and resignation, "I know I've let you down, your mother, and your grandmother. You can use any means to retaliate against me. Wen Yan stole your design, and that was her fault first. But she's already been punished. Of course, you have the right not to forgive her, but you can't and shouldn't treat her this way, and Wen Ming certainly shouldn't be implicated in this!"

The more Wen Baixiang spoke, the more excited he became. Although he didn't directly convict Wen Li, it was almost the same.

Wen Baixiang's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or upset. He was excited not only because he couldn't accept Wen Li's unscrupulous way of revenge, but also because he felt that he had harmed three children. Compared to hating Wen Li, he hated himself more.

Wen Li didn't react at all. He just looked at Wen Baixiang with a mentally retarded look in his eyes: "You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Don't even mention that it wasn't me. Even if it was, what can you do to me?"

She then smiled, her eyes filled with amusement. "Originally, I would have disdained to do such a dirty thing, but now that you've reminded me, I'll have to be careful. Don't sleep too deeply tonight, or you'll wake up in someone's bed tomorrow morning."

These words frightened Lin Yun and Wen Xin greatly.

Wen Li, who had been lazily leaning against the door, slowly stood up, looked Wen Baixiang straight in the eye, and gave him a notice: "Also, pack up and get out of here! I'm in a hurry to buy the Wen's Building to raise pigs. Do you understand? If not, my pig farm provides food and accommodation, and you're welcome to come."

After saying that, Wen Li lost interest and turned away.

Wen Li's words were no different from directly admitting that she was responsible for the troubles at Wen's and Lin's companies. After hearing it confirmed by Wen Li herself, Wen Baixiang still found it a bit too much to bear.

retribution.

It's all retribution.

Before Wen Baixiang could regret his actions, Wen Yan's soft sobbing made him look back at the farce behind him that was not yet over.

Wen Ming took a deep breath, his patience almost reaching its limit. He said coldly, "Wen Yan, I'll give you one last chance. What happened last night? Will you tell me or not?"

Wen Yan just kept crying.

Seeing this, Wen Ming said, "You guys get out."

These words were said to Wen Baixiang and the others.

No one moved.

Wen Ming spoke again: "I let you out!"

This sentence no longer had the calmness of the previous one.

Lin Yun was startled and pulled Wen Xin out the door.

Wen Baixiang still didn't move: "What are you going to do?"

Wen Ming suddenly lost control at this moment and pushed her father out of the bedroom without saying a word. Lin Yun subconsciously followed her daughter and jogged outside. After running two steps, she came back to help Wen Ming pull her husband out the door.

With a "bang", Wen Ming quickly locked the door, locking his father and the others outside, and then returned to the bedroom.

Wen Yan, who had long since stopped crying, looked at Wen Ming, who was charging towards her angrily. She shrank back in panic. The next moment, Wen Ming knelt on the bed with one leg, grabbed her neck with one hand, and said with a sinister look, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Wen Ming really wanted to kill her, and Wen Yan soon found it difficult to breathe. However, facing the danger, she was not afraid of death and put on a smug smile. She continued to provoke the furious Wen Ming: "...Do you dare to kill me?" She said with difficulty.

Wen Ming's eyes flashed crimson as he tightened his grip. "Wen Yan, whether you're seeking revenge for ruining your dream of a lifetime, or you're desperately trying to get involved with me after failing to marry Lu Zicheng, I'm telling you, regardless of whether you succeeded last night or not, you won't get what you want. Furthermore, I'll show you what happens if you plot against me."

The more Wen Ming spoke, the stronger the strength in his hands became. He was reluctant to let go of his hands. At this moment, he was overwhelmed by anger.

The suffocating Wen Yan was finally scared. She began to struggle non-stop, not caring about whether she would be exposed. She let go of the quilt and tried to pry Wen Ming's hand off her neck, but she couldn't move it. The strong desire to survive made Wen Yan beat Wen Ming.

Wen Baixiang banged on the door anxiously outside: "Wen Ming, what are you going to do? I warn you not to do anything reckless!"

Wen Yan's vision went dark. At this moment, she felt scared and regretful as she thought she was really going to be strangled to death by Wen Ming. Wen Ming was far more dangerous than she had imagined. Things were a little beyond her expectations.

Just when Wen Yan was about to collapse, her neck loosened and Wen Ming threw her aside. Wen Yan, who had survived the disaster, took a deep breath of fresh air without caring about her image.

Wen Ming stood by the bed, looking down at Wen Yan lying there, calm but dangerous: "You want to marry into a wealthy family and live a life of glory and wealth, right? I will satisfy you and arrange a suitable place for you."

Wen Yan looked at him warily.

Wen Ming turned and strode out of the bedroom, crossed the living room, and flung open the door that Wen Baixiang had banged on. He then instructed the housekeeper, who was standing not far behind Wen Baixiang, "Go get two people up here, and contact the director of the mental hospital for me."

Wen Baixiang: "What are you going to do?"

Wen Ming was unusually calm: "Send her to a mental hospital. She's crazy. A crazy person should go to a place where crazy people stay."

Wen Baixiang frowned.

Seeing his father's angry expression, Wen Ming smiled and asked, "You don't want me to be responsible for her, do you? Or do you want to keep her at home and cause trouble? Or are you waiting for her to have a mental breakdown one day and tell everyone about what happened today? Today, either Wen Yan goes to the mental hospital, or we sever our father-son relationship."

Wen Ming made up his mind to send Wen Yan to a mental hospital.

After saying that, Wen Ming turned and went upstairs.

He rushed back to his room and called his assistant.

The assistant on the other end of the phone said, "You were drunk last night, so I sent you home and left."

Wen Ming asked anxiously, "Where did you send it to? My room? The third floor or the second floor? Did you run into Wen Yan?"

Assistant: "I took you to the first floor, and you went upstairs by yourself. I haven't seen Secretary Wen..."

Wen Ming became emotional again: "I'll ask you one last time, where did you send me?"

The assistant seemed frightened: "...It was on the first floor, and then I left. You went upstairs by yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ming let his hands drop weakly. He was filled with panic, and his hands and feet became cold and numb.

His stomach churned, and he rushed into the bathroom, leaned over the sink, and vomited continuously. Then he ran to the shower and kept washing himself. He roared uncontrollably and pounded the wall frantically. Soon, the back of his hand was covered in blood.

Wen Li packed up and was about to go out.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

General Hei opened the door skillfully, and then Wen Ming rushed in.

He looked like he had just taken a shower, his hair was still dripping with water, his face was frighteningly pale, and he looked very disheveled.