After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Wen Zhi always went home deserted before, and Wen Yiwan was rarely seen.

When she came back this time, she was greeted by a glass as a gift. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough to avoid it immediately, she would have been hit by the glass in front of her.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The glass fell on the tiles and shattered into pieces.

"Little bitch, you still know how to come back. Do you think that with the businessman on your list as your backer, you can be lawless!"

A sharp voice came.

Wen Zhi stood firm and raised his head, and saw Wen Yiwan standing under the crystal lamp in the living room with an angry face. He was looking at her as if she was a heinous person.

But Wen Zhi didn't reply a word. She turned her head and glanced at the broken glass on the ground, and some shards of glass splashed to her feet.

She straightened her back, stepped on the glass shards on the ground, and walked towards Wen Yiwan step by step.

But her target was not to confront Wen Yiwan, but a small vase placed on the cabinet.

Wen Yiwan saw Wen Zhi's intention, but she didn't panic at all, and said sarcastically: "Why, you want to fight back? As your stepmother, I am here to educate you, a disobedient and rebellious girl. How dare you fight back?" !”

Wen Zhi curled his lips silently.

Without any hesitation, she picked up the vase and threw it at Wen Yiwan——

Wen Yiwan's eyes widened, but luckily Su Tong beside her reacted quickly enough and immediately held down Wen Zhi's hand, and said with a smile: "Miss, why do you start a fight as soon as you get home? Madam, her hands are just slippery, and she Not intentional."

Wen Zhi couldn't use his other hand, so he had to use his body to knock Su Tong away.

However, she suffered the loss of her hand injury and was unable to shake Su Tong's strength.

She gave up her resistance, let go of her hand, and the vase slipped from her hand.

With quick hands, Su Tong caught the vase, held it firmly in her arms, and said thoughtfully, "If Miss is thirsty and wants to drink water, just call me."

Wen Zhipi smiled but said: "Oh, I almost forgot that you are our servant. You should really be asked to do these little things."

Su Tong smiled and nodded.

Wen Zhi pointed to the glass shards on the ground and said, "Go and clean it up."

Su Tong said: "This is what I should do. I will clean it. Don't worry, eldest lady."

Wen Zhi spoke loudly every word: "I say now."

The smile on Su Tong's face disappeared, and she subconsciously looked at Wen Yiwan beside her, waiting for her to speak.

Wen Yiwan played with her newly made light-colored manicure and chuckled: "Go ahead."

Su Tong had to clean up the glass slag first.

Wen Yiwan took the time to glance at Wen Zhi and saw that she was looking at Su Tong. She curled her lips and chuckled: "Okay, why are you staring at Su Tong? She has been in our Wen family for so many years, and we are afraid that she won't be able to clean it properly." ?”

After saying that, Wen Yiwan twisted her waist and walked towards the sofa in the center of the living room.

Wen Yiwan took good care of herself. She was in her early forties, but she looked less than thirty. She was a beautiful young woman who still retained her charm.

Not to mention the past, even now there are many men who are thinking about her and want to have an exciting extramarital affair with her.

Before marrying Mu Yanzhou, Wen Yiwan had never been married, but she had many boyfriends, and she brought them back to the Wen family one after another.

Wen Zhi was still young at that time, and she didn't know Wen Yiwan's feelings for her father. She would often follow Wen Yiwan and call her aunt, and she would also praise her aunt's boyfriend for how handsome he was.

Only now did Wen Zhi realize that every boyfriend Wen Yi had late in those days had more or less the shadow of her father. Either the eyes are similar, or the nose is similar, or the lip shape is similar, or... even the body shape and back are similar.

If the facial features are extremely similar to Mu Yanzhou, then this person can stay with Wen Yiwan for a while longer, until Wen Yiwan gets tired of it, and then kicks him out to find the next person who looks like Mu Yanzhou.

She was so intoxicated and madly in love that she finally married Mu Yanzhou as she wished during her lifetime.

It was precisely for this reason that Wen Zhi mistook the first murderer of Wen Yinxi for Wen Yiwan after Wen Zhi died.

"What are you doing with Mu Chu? Come here and let me ask you something." Wen Yiwanyi's commanding tone has become a natural habit.

Wen Zhi walked over and she sat down on the sofa opposite Wen Yiwan: "Have you been looking for advice from an expert recently?"

Wen Yiwan glanced at Wen Zhi and said in a kind tone: "What do you want to say?"

When Wen Zhi came back before, Wen Yiwan was either not there or pretending to please her. Even if he got angry, he would swallow the last breath of his anger.

But this time, the welcome gift when she came back was a glass.

This shows how irritable Wen Yiwan is!
Wen Zhi took a deep breath. The wound on her hand hurt when she argued with Su Tong. She endured the discomfort on her hand: "You said you wanted to ask me something. I also want to know what happened to make you become..." It's so grumpy, like a bitch."

This sentence is correct.

It hits Wen Yiwan's heart.

In just a short moment, Wen Yiwan was like a cat with exploded hair. Her chest heaved heavily and she asked sharply: "Am I a shrew?"

Wen Zhi tugged at the corners of his lips: "Look at how you look now. Did I say something wrong?"

Wen Yiwan turned blue with anger and cursed: "Both of you, father and daughter, are not good people."

Wen Zhi:?
Although she had long been accustomed to Wen Yiwan's abuse of her, Wen Zhi did not expect that Wen Yiwan would scold her father this time.

Seemingly annoyed, Wen Yiwan became more and more excited as she spoke: "He relies on me to love him and makes me swallow my anger again and again. He is not a good thing, and giving birth to a daughter like you is not a good thing either!"

Facing Wen Yiwan's implicated anger, Wen Zhi just calmly asked, "Then who are you?"

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

On the retro coffee table between the two of them, there was a pot of scented tea that Wen Yiwan usually loved to drink. There was still half a cup of scented tea left in the cup next to the pot of scented tea.

In a rage, Wen Yiwan directly picked up the remaining half cup of scented tea and poured it over Wen Zhi.

To say that when Wen Zhi came back just now, the glass was thrown at her because she had not expected it at all.

But this time, Wen Yiwan's purpose should not be too obvious. When she splashed over, Wen Zhi avoided her.

The anger that she didn't succeed in venting directly burned Wen Yiwan's sanity. Seeing that she missed the splash, she threw the tea cup at Wen Zhi again.

Wen Zhi still avoided it, but his face was even uglier than before, and he reminded her in a deep voice: "This is already the second time."

The tea cup hit the wall and shattered, the sound was so clear that it was harsh.

"If you dare to anger me, you should receive such an education!" Wen Yiwan's attitude was unreasonable, and she opened her mouth without any restraint: "It's all your little bitch!"

The ugly words touched Wen Zhi's nerves.

She raised her head and glared angrily, saying word by word: "Try scolding me again?"

"I am your stepmother, I can't scold you anymore?!" Wen Yiwan put her hands on her hips and asked immediately: "Tell me, where has Mu Yanzhou gone?"