In the apartment, Wang Ye was still struggling to persuade Wen Fangbo, who was pale and didn't say a word.

"Dad, now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, no matter how reluctant you are, you still have to admit the reality after all. We're all adults, and it's long past the time for the second year of secondary school to go against the sky, so instead of needlessly resisting this inevitable result, it's better to try to enjoy the process, like you see this. ”

While speaking, Wang Ye took out a B-ultrasound picture and smiled like a father: "The doctor said, it's a lovely girl, congratulations, you have a granddaughter." ”

Wen Fangbo was furious, slapped the B-ultrasound map, and then reached out and tore it to pieces.

Wen Yin was shocked to see it on the side, and took advantage of the confrontation between the two to pick up the pieces and put them together, but saw that on the B-ultrasound map, her name, age, ID number and even medical number were all available, and even the hospital's signature seemed to be real.

She's going crazy, where did Wang Shuaibo, a slut, get these things? And in this hurry, it's a pregnancy test stick, a children's clothes and a B-ultrasound picture, how long has he been planning it? What do you want to do!

On the other hand, no matter how many tricks Wang Ye came up with, Wen Fangbo just stubbornly ignored it, the head of this wealthy family has a wonderful psychological quality, and Wen Yin next to him is about to collapse, and his psychological defense line is still as solid as a rock.

"Don't try to blackmail me with this kind of indiscriminate means!"

Wang Ye reluctantly put away the prenatal education manual he had just taken out, then coughed and said, "Actually, I can understand your thoughts very well." Fathers often unconsciously want to take the fate of their children into their hands, and they have to fiddle with their every move to feel at ease. But in fact, it is completely unnecessary. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Yin'er has been managed by you for more than 20 years, it's time to let go. ”

While speaking, Wang Ye took the initiative to stretch out his hand and put it on Wen Fangbo's shoulder with great familiarity: "I am also a father now, and I understand your feelings...... very much."

As a result, Wen Fangbo unceremoniously twisted Wang Ye's wrist, and with a clean grapple, he was about to remove his wrist joint.

Wen Fangbo has never been a powerless scholarly aristocrat, and when he was younger, he went to study in the Liberty League, played the role of quarterback on the school football team, and was in excellent physical fitness. After maintaining fitness habits all year round and hiring professional coaches to teach martial arts skills, it belongs to the level of ordinary three or five big men, and it is easy to capture a technical nerd.

However, just as Wen Fangbo was about to exert his strength, he heard a terrible sound of porcelain breaking from the room, and Wen Yin's voice of trembling under his anger.

"Stop!"

Wen Fangbo's movements froze, and when he turned his head, he saw a broken porcelain piece and a daughter with cold eyes.

This expression made Wen Fangbo feel extremely unfamiliar, because a person would only show this kind of cold gaze when he was extremely angry and did not intend to suppress his anger at all, and that was the calm before the storm.

In the past 20 years of father-daughter relationship, Wen Yin has had anger, heartache, and despair, but there has never been such a sign of an imminent outburst.

This made Wen Fangbo feel very interesting, what does a daughter who has been controlled and suppressed by him for more than 20 years plan to do?

At the same time, Wang Ye broke free from Wen Fangbo's grasp with an understatement, and then walked to Wen Yin's side with a concerned face: "Yin'er, don't get excited, don't move the fetus......"

Before he finished speaking, a celadon incense burner flew in front of him, and Wang Ye hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it: "Yin'er, you ......"

"Shut up!" Wen Yin held a bronze vessel in her left hand and pointed at Wang Ye with her right hand, "From now on, you are not allowed to say another word!"

Wang Ye then said silently with his mouth: "No, yes, move, ......"

"Don't say it silently!"

Wang Ye immediately found a pen and paper like a trick, and wrote: "Don't move the tire." ”

"You get me out, now, immediately!"

While speaking, Wen Yin simply threw the ten-pound bronze out of her hand, smashing the glass window behind Wang Ye. Seeing that Wen Yin had turned into a man-eating beast, Wang Ye knew that he seemed to have escaped, so he had to flee in disgrace.

After Wang Ye left, there were only father and daughter in the room, and without Wang Ye's noise, the room suddenly became deserted, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

The separate confrontation with her father did not weaken Wen Yin's momentum.

She looked directly into Wen Fangbo's eyes and said seriously: "Wang Shuaibo's words just now, not a word is true. ”

Wen Fangbo snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Whether you believe it or not, I won't explain it a second time. Wen Yin shook her head, and then changed the topic, "In addition, I don't agree with the marriage, whether you pick Gu Yu or Dao Yu, it has nothing to do with me, I won't marry a man I don't like." ”

Wen Fangbo said: "Whether you agree or not, you will eventually marry the person I choose." ”

Wen Yin sneered: "Then you can try it." ”

"Do you think I can't do it?" Wen Fangbo frowned, "Or do you think that with Wang Shuaibo's farce, you can protect you for the rest of your life?"

"Of course I know that you can do it! Don't say that Wang Shuaibo can't keep me, even if the wind is yin, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop your majesty, you are the master of the Wen family, Tianjing is powerful, you are omnipotent, and the family members are killed and killed! You can easily let my company go bankrupt and leave me with nothing and destitute! By the way, you can even drug me and let me be possessed in a daze! You can even let me live in a mental hospital for the rest of my life, just like you did to my uncle back then! But let me tell you, even if you can kill me, at the moment of death, I, Wen Yin, still don't agree! Okay, I'm done with my words, you can go. ”

After speaking, Wen Yin's eyes were red and she stretched out her hand and pointed to the door.

Wen Fangbo was silent for a while, and asked a little funny, "Are you sure? This is your decision on the family?"

"If the so-called family is this disgusting thing, I'd rather not have this family. Although Wen Yin's voice was a little trembling, her tone seemed calm and steady.

"Okay, then let's see. ”

Unexpectedly, Wen Fangbo didn't say another word, just turned around indifferently and went out to stand, his expression before leaving seemed to be smiling.

And when she closed the door, Wen Yin looked at the mess at home, but there was a sense of happiness in her heart.

"Ha, haha, hahaha!"

In the midst of laughter, there is a lot of joy.

――

At the same time, the apartment downstairs.

Wen Fangbo looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise.

"How dare you stay here?"

Wang Ye didn't answer, just laughed.

Wen Fangbo hated the other party's smile very much, and the mocking malice in the smile was like substance, rushing to his face. Thinking of the disgusting farce in the house just now, Wen Fangbo didn't want to talk nonsense with this person anymore, frowned, reached out and pressed the button of the personal terminal, and notified the bodyguards to come over.

"Oh, don't press it, those two bodyguards have left beforehand. Wang Ye paused, "Or rather, I persuaded him to retreat." ”

"Oh?" Wen Fangbo's gaze became sharp, "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to have a few words with the old man. ”

"I don't have much to say to you. ”

"Yes, I have everything to say to my daughter, how can I take care of my poor son-in-law...... Hey, don't stare at me, I just want you to ask you one thing: if you really want Wen Yin to obey her fate, why don't you mention Wen Xin? You should know very well that Wen Xin is her heart, and she would rather be hurt herself than let her sister be hurt in the slightest. As long as you threaten her with Wenxin, let alone a marriage, you can discuss some sensitive words. ”

Wang Ye said as he observed Wen Fangbo's reaction, "Don't tell me that you think this move is too despicable and shameless, and it violates your bottom line." You have never had a bottom line, when your eldest brother competed with you for the position of the head of the family, the original means were used under the table, but you directly threw him into a mental hospital, and was trained by the famous Yang family generals in turn, life is better than death. The rest of the opponents either died violently, and some went mad. And for Wen Yin's daughter, you have mentally tortured her for more than 20 years, which can be called a model of a ghost and a father, what else can't you do? So, I'm very strange, why should you be merciful to a person like you who has no bottom line?"

Wen Fangbo was silent for a long time, and did not answer his question in the end.

"Boring. ”

In the end, he also left only these two words.

――

Seeing Wen Fangbo away, Wang Ye quietly slipped back to the door of Wen Yin's house, looked at Wen Fangbo's resolute back gradually moving away through the glass window of the corridor, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed with a smile: "The Wen family is really a group of mental illnesses. ”

Then he looked at the closed apartment door behind him, took out his personal terminal, and sent a message to his old friend who had not been seen for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, the communication was barely connected, and there was a tired, panting voice on the other side.

"What are you looking for me?"

Wang Ye asked, "What's the matter, did you delay your good deeds?"

"Less, you know what I'm doing now......"

"I still know what you should do now, do you know about Wen Yin?"

The other side was silent for a while: "What's wrong with Wen Yin?"

"Damn, you still have the face to ask me what's wrong...... When Wen Yin needs you the most, you can't even get through to communication!"

Feng Yin scolded angrily: "You are talking nonsense! I'm in a closed area, who else can get through to my communication except you slut?!"

Wang Ye said loudly: "Don't make excuses! Do you know how much Wen Yin needs you just now? And you, but here you are talking about the closed area, do you have a conscience!?"

Feng Yin began to feel inexplicable: "What the hell is going on? What happened to Wen Yin? And your tone of being unhappy for Wen Yin is completely inconsistent with your rival position." ”

Wang Ye's voice was louder, and his tone was even more righteous and indignant: "Even if it is a rival in love, I don't want to see Wen Yin sad and disappointed! I am upset for her because my love for her transcends narrow jealousy!"

After speaking, Wang Ye immediately hung up the communication, then turned around and faced Wen Yin, who was half-open the door, with a stunned face.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Yin sighed: "This is my home, why do you say I'm here?"

"That ...... just now?"

Wen Yin looked at Wang Ye with a somewhat complicated gaze, and then closed the door again.

"I didn't hear anything. ”