Heroine: Sick wife, please let me go

Ye Wanfeng walked out of the restaurant and walked to a pavilion. He lay directly on the chair in the pavilion and tilted his head.

'Um? That is Ye Wen. That seems to be Ye Wen’s room. This pavilion is not far from there. Humph, Ye Wen, you shouldn’t, you shouldn’t, you shouldn’t mess with me, you have to stay awake tonight.’

"I remember there were dusty darts and a slingshot in my room before. I made a timer and hung the dart on the tree. I should be able to use it to shoot into her room in the middle of the night."

'And Ye Qingyun, don't even think about it. I haven't figured out how to deal with the rest of them yet, but don't even think about escaping.'

While he was thinking about it, Ye Qianning came over and said, "Wanwan, don't sleep outside when it's so cold. You'll catch a cold. How about I carry you back to your room?" Ye Qianning walked up to him and squatted down.

"No, I'm just going to lie here. Do you care?"

Ye Qianning looked embarrassed. She didn't know how to please her brother, just because she was stupid and did some bad things.

"Wanwan, what are you thinking about? You look serious." Ye Qianning wanted to please him, so she could only ask him shamelessly.

Ye Wanfeng turned around and smiled at her, "I'm thinking about how to block Ye Wen's fingers."

‘Oh my God, he actually smiled at me’

"Wait what did you just say?"

"I said, I'm thinking about how to deal with your aunt. If you want to file a complaint, go ahead."

Ye Qianning looked in disbelief. How could such words come out of his gentle brother's mouth? He must have been hallucinating.

"Wanwan, don't be angry. Auntie just has a bad temper, but she is not a bad person. Don't take it to heart."

"That's your aunt. Whether she has a good temper or not has nothing to do with me, but I have a bad temper and I hold grudges."

Ye Qianning stopped talking when she saw that it didn't make sense. Anyway, she wouldn't believe that her brother could do anything bad.

In the middle of the night, everyone was asleep. I had been working here since 9 o'clock in the evening, 'I finally made this hidden weapon. Huh, are you ready? Ye Wen, the little flying stick is here.'

He opened the door gently, ran out of the front door, walked to the tree next to the pavilion, and measured it with his fingers, "This position is just right, in half an hour."

Don't ask me why for half an hour, because I still have to destroy Ye Qingyun's garden

After setting the time, I walked to the garden. I picked up the big scissors for pruning the flower branches and cut them all over for her. I also picked up the big shovel for loosening the soil and dug them out for her, crushing them to pieces.

After finishing all this, I calmly walked back to the room, took off my clothes and threw them into the washing machine and started taking a shower. I had just been digging in the soil and got mud all over my body. It took exactly 30 minutes to take a shower.

I only heard a scream from upstairs

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I heard the sound of broken glass upstairs, 'If nothing else happens, the dart will be stuck in the wall and pass over your head. I don't believe you are not scared.'

This scream made everyone shout. Ye Huanger, Ye Qianning, and Ye Zhiyu all ran upstairs, "What's wrong, auntie, what happened to mom?"

"Who the hell shot the dart into my room? Look at it, it was a murder. It passed over my head."

Ye Qianning had a look of fear on her face, 'Wanwan must have done it, but how did he accurately shoot the dart into the aunt's room on the fourth floor?'

Ye Qingyun also walked down, "Why are you shouting so late at night?"

"Mom, look, someone shot a dart into my house. Fortunately, I was lying down. If I were sitting, it would have been inserted into the back of my head."

While everyone was noisy, Ye Qianning quietly retreated and ran to Wanwan's room on the second floor.

DongDong "Wanwan, have you slept?" Ye Qianning asked softly

Ye Wanfeng opened the door from the inside, still wearing a bath towel, "Why don't you sleep at night?"

When Ye Qianning saw the bathing picture, she blushed and felt that her nose was about to bleed.

"Ahem, Wanwan, did you shoot the dart into my aunt's room?"

"Huh? Darts? You're crazy. You stayed up all night playing mystery tracking. If you think it's me, go find the evidence. If you find it, I'll admit it."

He closed the door with a bang and said, "Huh, you'll never find the evidence. I've packed it up a long time ago."

Ye Qianning was startled by his forceful closing of the door, and her heart was still pounding. She didn't ask anything, and was ridiculed. Now she felt better. Her favorability was gone again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Who did this? Who ruined my garden? Who is it?"

When the daughters and granddaughters heard grandma yelling, they ran out one after another.

"what happened"

"Who made my garden look like this? Who made it so messy? Oops, I've been taking care of it for more than a year. It's not easy to get it like this."

"This... who could be so boring? I wouldn't dare to say it again."

Ye Wanfeng yawned and came down from upstairs. When he saw a group of people gathered in the garden not far from the main entrance, he knew they had seen it.

‘Hmm, I don’t know what they think’

In the restaurant, a group of people were silent. Grandma was so angry that she couldn't say a word, but grandma was happily drinking her porridge.

"Oh, today's porridge tastes good, what do you think, little Wanwan?"

"Yeah, I think it tastes good too, grandma"

The more Ye Wen thought about it, the angrier she became. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that Wan Wan had done this. She stood up and pointed at him.

"Little boy, did you shoot the dart into my room last night? You also did the flowers in the garden, right?"

Ye Wanfeng didn't answer her. He got up and walked to the kitchen, took out a knife and picked up the hand Ye Wen pointed at him. Ye Qianning felt that something was wrong and hurriedly reached out to stop him, but it was already too late.

Just listening to a while, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn’t expect that he would dare to insert a knife into Ye Wen’s palm, and even penetrate it.

"I've warned you, don't point your finger at me again, otherwise I will chop off your hand, but you don't listen."

"Oh, by the way, I made the darts in your room. I also warned you to sleep with your eyes open at night."

"You... you crazy person. No wonder your mother and father don't want you. No one will like you like this."

"That's enough Ye Wen." Grandma slapped the table and stood up, "Why don't you shut up now?"

Ye Wen didn't dare to talk back, so he pulled out the knife and used gauze to stop the bleeding, staring at him hatefully.

"If you keep staring at me, I won't mind picking your eyes out. Just keep the light on when you sleep at night."

"You...don't go too far"

"Hey? Am I going too far? Didn't you say that I have a life and no one to support me? It's normal for me to have a bad personality, right? It's not like I didn't remind you, I already reminded you. You are still lingering on the edge of death. This is you Is that a problem?" (with an innocent look on his face)