The entertainment tycoon of the Republic of China

After an unknown amount of time, the voices in the box gradually quieted down.

Mrs. Zhuyue gently dragged Wen Yanhui, who was stiff all over, and left the cubicle silently.

In the secret dark room, a dim oil lamp was flickering, and the weak flame could be blown out almost in one breath.

Wen Yanhui sat with his head bowed in front of the lamp, wondering what he was thinking.Mrs. Zhuyue looked at her with satisfaction from the other side of the lamp, like a craftsman looking at a piece of jade he wanted.

"Those people just now—"

"It was arranged by Hong Juntao, the young master of the Hong family."

"Why...why did you help me?"

"Didn't you already guess it?" Mrs. Zhuyue smiled softly, her voice was like a bewitching demon, "Don't be afraid, Miss Wen San. You are far smarter than you imagined, and you deserve the best of everything."

"..."

"The servant of the Hong family who came to Wen's mansion and told me that he wanted to know the truth about his birth mother and went to Zhuyue Pavilion alone, is one of yours?"

"That's right." Mrs. Zhuyue admitted very simply, "We accidentally discovered Hong Juntao's tricks. In order to better protect you, we simply resorted to tricks. Please come and watch this good show."

Wen Yanhui clenched his hands: "Why can't I feel that you are in the same group, united to plot against me?"

Mrs. Zhuyue smiled again, "Based on this."

She knocked on the table, and the door of the dark room opened a gap, and two men in black clothes threw in a heavily tied "object".

Wen Yanhui shrank back subconsciously, and Mrs. Zhuyue directly raised the oil lamp, illuminating the face of the "object" on the ground.

"Miss San, let me test you again. Who do you think he is?"

Wen Yanhui was silent for a moment, "...Hong Juntao?"

When the "object" on the ground heard their conversation, it twisted violently, and because its mouth was gagged, it could only make an indistinct sound.

Mrs. Zhuyue pinched the rag stuffed in his mouth with two fingertips, and pulled it off.

"Who are you?! Why are you arresting me? I'm from Huguang Hong's family! Be careful my grandpa wants your dog's life!"

Mrs. Zhuyue turned her head and smiled at Wen Yanhui as if she hadn't heard anything, "That's right, Yanhui."

"Regret?" Hong Juntao's pupils trembled, "Are you that concubine of the Wen family?!"

"Aren't you supposed to—"

"——Shouldn't you have been raped by someone arranged by Master Hong just now?" Mrs. Zhuyue smiled softly, "I'm sorry, Master Hong, your subordinates seem to recognize the wrong person. The person next to me , is the famous Third Miss of the Wen family, your former fiancée."

"..."

Hong Juntao tried his best to raise his head and open his eyes wide, trying to see Wen Yanhui's appearance clearly.

"Impossible, impossible, Gong Zhongzheng said that he has arranged everything, it is absolutely foolproof...impossible!" Hong Juntao gasped, "You guys let me go! Wen's family has offended the Japanese, and Wen Heng is dead. I fed the fish in the river, if something happens to me, the Hong family will definitely kill you!"

"Yeah, Mr. Hong thinks I'm from the Wen family?" Mrs. Zhuyue covered her lips and smiled lightly.

"you……"

"Sorry, we are the Japanese who were 'offended' by the Wen family."

"Woo! Whoooo—"

Hong Juntao began to struggle violently, and was crushed to the ground by the black-clothed Japanese standing beside him within a few strokes.

"Covered his mouth, tied him up and threw him against the wall. I'll have a few words with Miss San first."

Mrs. Zhuyue put on a gentle smile again, "Yanhui, don't be afraid, you don't have to worry about being bullied anymore with me here."

"Who... are you?" Wen Yanhui, who had been silent all this time, finally came to his senses, "You are Japanese, you just killed my brother, why are you here to pretend to be a good person?"

Mrs. Zhuyue shook her head lightly, "Yangui, we killed Wen Heng, but isn't this taking revenge for you and your mother?"

"My mother?!"

"Your mother was killed ten years ago by Yuan Shuangxia in exactly the same way as just now. It's a pity that you were tricked into admitting your enemy and became your mother for ten years. How sad your mother must be to know this."

Yuan Shuangxia was Mrs. Wen's name.

Mrs. Zhuyue's eyes were full of sorrow and hatred.

"Yangui, let me tell you a story from a long, long time ago."

"Your mother was originally a little girl in a small fishing village by the Yangtze River. She lived peacefully with her family. However, one day, the Wen family's fleet passed the fishing village and forcibly occupied the port in order to save some time. Your maternal grandfather and grandmother You went to stop it with other people, and you were beaten to death by the river, and your mother became an orphan, wandering all the way to Hankou, and finally adopted by us out of kindness.”

"Wen's family...Wen's family..." Wen Yanhui seemed dumbfounded, "No—how did you know this? Why has no one ever told me about it!"

"These truths, besides me, who else in this world dares to tell you?" Mrs. Zhuyue shook her head, "Your mother A Tao and I were friends growing up together. I know that she has always been thinking about revenge. I often forgive her, but it is always useless. Once, she found a way to lurk beside Wen Jiulou while we were not paying attention, and when we found out, she had become Aunt Tao of the Wen family, and you. "

"I am well aware of the ferocity of the Wen family and Yuan Shuangxia's methods, and I am worried. I only hate that I was so soft-spoken at the time, and I couldn't help her. I could only watch her suffer in the Wen family... I thought that when I became stronger, I would be able to help her." Protect her well, but who knows that God doesn't want to give me a chance at all, before I have the ability to deal with the Wen family, she will be...just be..."

"My mother..." Wen Yanhui's body began to tremble.

"She was tortured to death by Yuan Shuangxia in the way you just saw—no, ten thousand times more vicious than this."

A few drops of tears rolled down Mrs. Zhuyue's snow-white face, "After Yuan Shuangxia killed A Tao, he took you back to Wen's house and locked you up. I know you have had a bad life these years, and I have been trying to find a way to get back with you. Contact, but Wen's family has become a piece of iron, and I can't do anything."

"But I never forgot to avenge Atao."

"This time, I finally found a chance to kill Wen Heng, so that Yuan Shuangxia can also taste the feeling of losing a dear one!"

Mrs. Zhuyue took Wen Yanhui's hand.

"My poor Yanhui, you have been living under Yuan Shuangxia's clutches all these years, and you have suffered too much. Your mother and I are like sisters. From now on, you can treat me as your mother. I believe in A Tao's love." The spirit in heaven will be very pleased."

Mrs. Zhuyue leaned closer to Wen Yanhui, staring at her pupils faintly, as if she wanted to see the deepest fluctuations in her heart, "You miss A Tao too, don't you?"