Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

After hearing Tu Zhizhi's cold and ruthless words with his own ears, Wen Ziyu's face turned pale instantly.

But he still had some hope in his heart, and couldn't help but stare at Tu Zhizhi with red eyes, hoping to see some regret in her eyes.

He never expected that there was only anger in Tu Zhizhi's eyes. Staring at such anger, he felt his heart go cold.

"I didn't expect you to look down on me so much." Holding his hands tightly, Wen Ziyu's expression was full of grief and indignation. "Then why did you say that to me before? Don't you know that kind of words will be misunderstood?"

"What did I say?" Tu Zhizhi was unwilling to admit it. She stared at Wen Ziyu coldly and ruthlessly, her words full of sarcasm, "I didn't say anything. It was you who made up your mind and that led to the misunderstanding."

After Tu Zhizhi finished speaking, she recalled it and confirmed that although her words were somewhat ambiguous, they did not contain any promises.

Wen Ziyu would misunderstand, it is obvious that he has evil intentions.

Thinking this in her mind, Tu Zhizhi became more and more confident. She was not afraid of Wen Ziyu making trouble with her at all.

When Wen Ziyu saw the disgust that unconsciously appeared on Tu Zhizhi's face, his heart felt like it was falling into hell.

His face was filled with grief and indignation, and he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only shed tears pitifully.

Wen Baicao watched from the side and felt speechless.

He immediately glared at him, then took a step forward and stood in front of him, his eyes fixed coldly on Tu Zhizhi.

"My son wouldn't lie, Tu Zhizhi, are you sure you didn't say anything that would cause my son to misunderstand?"

Without waiting for Tu Zhizhi to refute, Wen Baicao deliberately emphasized his tone.

"I know my son's temper very well, and you know it too. Do you think he would lie like this in front of me?"

As Wen Baicao said this, his entire aura became extremely cold and ruthless, as if he would break up with Tu Zhizhi if she denied it.

Tu Zhizhi sensed the coldness in Wen Baicao's words, and became so angry that her face turned blue and her body trembled.

"How dare you threaten me! Wen Baicao, I think you are tired of living."

Tu Zhizhi was furious and then attacked Wen Baicao directly.

Wen Baicao reacted quickly. When Tu Zhizhi's palm missed, his face suddenly became solemn. Then he gathered his strength and fought with him.

Wen Ziyu was watching from the side, not caring about his own affairs, and quickly said, "Dad, Miss Disciple, please stop fighting. You can discuss my matter properly."

"You little brat! Do you think now is the time to get hung up on your issues?"

Hearing Wen Ziyu's shameless words, Wen Baicao was almost laughing out of anger.

Tu Zhizhi said sarcastically, "Your son is just as ignorant as you are. Wen Baicao, I advise you to take good care of your son and not say nonsense in front of me, otherwise I will kill you and your son."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and the more fierce her moves became.

Wen Baicao noticed that her moves had changed and immediately perked up.

His martial arts skills are indeed good, but he is old, while Tu Zhizhi is in her prime.

He fought with her for a while and was at a disadvantage.

Seeing that Tu Zhizhi was still unwilling to give in and was even trying to take this opportunity to get rid of him, Wen Baicao also became ruthless.

"Tu Zhizhi, if you continue to fight me, both of us will suffer losses."

"If the Eighth Prince comes looking for you, how are you going to explain it to him?"

"Don't threaten me with the Eighth Prince. I won't fall for it." Tu Zhizhi hated being threatened the most. She hadn't been able to refute before because Ye Yun had a close relationship with the Eighth Prince. For the sake of the Eighth Prince, she had to bow her head no matter what.

What was Wen Baicao? If she bowed her head in front of him, wouldn't he really be able to get more out of her? She didn't want to be threatened into marrying Wen Ziyu.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, Tu Zhizhi just wanted to kill Wen Baicao now and make plans later.

Seeing the murderous intent in her eyes, Wen Baicao quickly understood her thoughts and his face darkened slightly.

Was Tu Zhizhi angry because she was embarrassed? Or did she have other plans and wanted to get rid of herself?

Wen Baicao thought so in his heart, and soon confirmed his guess, because Tu Zhizhi's methods became more and more cruel.

"Wen Ziyu, come and help." Wen Baicao said breathlessly.

Tu Zhizhi noticed that Wen Baicao was almost at her limit, and immediately said with a smile on her face: "Don't you like me? As long as you help me kill your father, I will let you have a kiss."

Hearing these sarcastic words, Wen Ziyu felt extremely sad, and then a surge of anger surged in his heart, "Have you been using me from the beginning? Tu Zhizhi, is what you said to me true or false?"

As he asked, he rushed towards Tu Zhizhi, wanting her to explain it to him.

Tu Zhizhi was caught off guard and blocked by him, her palm missed, and then she was hit on the shoulder by Wen Baicao.

Wen Baicao used all his strength in this palm strike. After Tu Zhizhi was hit, she felt the blood boiling all over her body. The next moment, she spat out blood and fell to the ground.

Feeling the pain all over her body, Tu Zhizhi said weakly: "Kill me if you have the guts."

Wen Baicao stood there, slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and then looked down at her with an extremely obscure look in his eyes. "If it was before, I would have killed you, but when I heard you say that, I don't want to kill you anymore. After all, your identity is of some use."

Hearing him say this, Tu Zhizhi immediately thought of the fact that Mudan was trapped here and couldn't get out. She didn't know what she thought of, and she spat out blood again.

Then he felt extremely dizzy, closed his eyes, and fainted.

"I haven't even finished my words yet, why did she faint?" Wen Baicao knew how much force he had put in, and was worried that Tu Zhizhi had been beaten to death by him, so he hurriedly came to her and checked her condition.

After confirming that the person was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, then went outside to find someone to take care of Tu Zhizhi. He stared at the absent-minded Wen Ziyu, and said angrily: "At this time, do you still want to be devoted to her?"

Wen Ziyu looked up blankly, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Wen Baicao became even more angry when she saw this: "Her attitude just now shows everything. If you insist on hanging yourself on her tree, even if I sacrifice my own reputation, you will not be able to achieve your wish."

"Unless you do as she wishes, not only killing me, but also following her like a dog, you will not be able to gain her mercy."

"But whether this favor can make her fall in love with you depends on your ability. But do you have this ability? Ziyu, ask yourself, based on your current appearance, can you make Tu Zhizhi fall in love with you?"

Wen Ziyu was shocked and tears kept falling: "Tu Zhizhi treated me very well before, Dad, please help me think of a way, I will try my best to make her like me later."

When Wen Baicao heard this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed: "It seems that you are determined to force an old man like me to death. Fine, I will die now to help you and Tu Zhizhi."