The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

The sound of chopsticks hitting the dinner plate suddenly stopped, and five pairs of eyes stared straight at the boy who suddenly appeared on the stairs.

The smiles on their faces faded in an instant, and the quiet faces were stained with strong disgust, and the speed of changing faces was comparable to that of the national facial makeup.

Yun Lihan watched with great interest the expressions on the Wen family's face that changed instantly, and said in a teasing tone, "Why, I'm not welcome?"

Yun Lihan's sudden appearance broke the warm daily life of the Wen family. His words made Wen Wenshan's eyes even colder. Even Yu Yan couldn't help frowning. Wen Shulin and Wen Shuhua brothers also Looking at him with disgust on his face, as if he was a piece of trash that shouldn't be in this villa.

Only Wen Shurou paused for a while, and continued to drink the soup in the bowl. The 14-year-old girl still doesn't know how to hide her emotions. Her watery eyes are calm, without the slightest expression.

But the tone of the speech was full of endless meanness, "Who am I, some people, you must recognize your position, and don't think that you are a member of the Wen family if you live in the Wen family's villa. Better to have some self-knowledge."

Wen Shurou's soup spoon smashed heavily into the soup bowl, making a crisp sound, she raised her eyes, her apricot eyes glistened with water, "You are such a country bumpkin, who is neither educated nor well-educated, you You don't really think that you are the third young master of the Wen family, do you?"

"Tsk~" Wen Shurou's tone was sarcasm, and she said with a bit of yin and yang, "Don't piss and take care of yourself. In this life, you will be a part-time job!"

"Rou'er!" Wen Wenshan showed displeasure, and interrupted Wen Shurou's words, "Is this something you, a girl, can say?"

His Wen Wenshan's daughter should have a good family background, good character, and a well-educated upper-class lady. How could she compete for a moment's quick talk with this kind of mud-like commoner who can't support the wall.

In an instant, there was a splash of water in Wen Shurou's misty eyes, and a touch of crystal light hung at the end of the eyes, which seemed to never fall. She looked pitiful, with a kind of weakness that aroused people's love.

She lowered her head and called softly, "Dad..."

"I was wrong..." Wen Shurou seemed to be extremely sad, and buried her head deeply in the dining table.

Yu Yan's complexion was as pale as snow in an instant, she stared at Wen Shurou's eyes with irrepressible love and pity, she gave Wen Wenshan a hard look, a knife was almost floating in her sight.

"This is your own daughter! The daughter who has been around you since childhood, you actually murdered her for such a worthless trash?"

Yu Yan directly picked up the bowl of soup that Wen Wenshan asked Mrs. Zhang to cook for Wen Shurou, and smashed it heavily in front of Wen Wenshan's eyes.

Then her Danko-dyed fingers pointed at the direction of the stairs again and again, the corners of her lips curled up, and she let out a sneering sneer, "Wen Wenshan, today, you have to make a choice between my daughter and that trash!"

Yu Yan's eyes were full of gloom, and she couldn't see any warmth, as if the boy was not a flesh and blood that fell from her belly, but was abandoned on the side of the road, garbage that would grow needles just by looking at it.

It's just that Yu Yan doesn't like Wen Shucheng so much because she is also a daughter-in-law who has become a mother-in-law for many years.

Yu Yan was originally just a vase in the entertainment industry. At that time, Wen Wenshan was already an elite of the high society. At a party, Wen Wenshan fell in love with Yu Yan at first sight.

But Wen Wenshan's mother looked down on Yu Yan no matter what, and felt that she was not good enough for her son, so she picked and tortured her in various ways, and basically never gave her a good face.

Even though she married Wen Wenshan for many years and gave birth to two sons one after another, Mother Wen's attitude towards her never changed, which made Yu Yan very annoyed.

Until she gave birth to her third son, Wen Wenshan proposed to take the newborn child to Wen's mother. Sure enough, with her grandson Cheng Huan at her knees, Wen's mother no longer had time to trouble Yu Yan.

But the estrangement between Yu Yan and Wen's mother has been formed for many years, and it will not be solved overnight just because of a child. The contradiction between them has not disappeared.

Instead, it intensified because of this child.

In the end, Yu Yan completely gave up on this newborn son, out of sight and out of mind, and planned to have another child with Wen Wenshan.

Because the third son was brought up by the mother Wen who Yu Yan hated, so she hated the third son together.

Yu Yan always felt that the third son was full of the temperament of Wen's mother, and the eyes that looked at her were like knives.

When the third son was three years old, Mother Wen took him out to play, but accidentally lost it.

Seeing Mother Wen's anxious look, Yu Yan's heart surged with joy for no reason, and a very vicious thought slowly emerged in her heart.

——If the third son can never be found, Mother Wen will live in regret and pain for the rest of her life, right?

Wen Wenshan happened to be on a business trip at that time and was not in the city. Therefore, after Wen's mother asked people to find the third son, Yu Yan found those people again and gave them a price three times higher than Wen's mother. Give up looking.

As a result, the son that Yu Yan hated completely disappeared from her sight, and Mother Wen has also been in a slump since then, blaming herself for not being optimistic about her grandson and even suffering from a serious illness.

Yu Yan, on the other hand, took advantage of this to add insult to injury, constantly speaking ill of Mother Wen in front of Wen Wenshan, and telling Wen Wenshan that it was Mother Wen's intention to lose her youngest son, which created a rift between Wen Wenshan and Mother Wen. .

Mother Wen washed her face with tears almost all day long, and she was addicted to it for a long time. Since Mother Wen recovered from her illness, her body became extremely weak, and she no longer had the energy to satirize Yu Yan.

In the end, Mother Wen returned to the old house alone with the old servant, and never got involved in the Wen family's affairs again.

Since then, Yu Yan has lived a happy and happy life for quite a long time, but she never thought that the child back then would return to Wen's family in another way.

The eyebrows and eyes of Wen Shucheng and Wen's mother are in the same line, stimulating the past in Yu Yan's heart that she tried so hard to hide all the time.

She hated this son so much that she wished he would disappear immediately.

However, Wen Wenshan decided to take him back because Wen Wenshan's blood flowed in his body.

This was something Yu Yan couldn't bear at all. She deliberately provoked the relationship between Wen's family and Wen Shucheng, so that everyone's feelings towards him were only disgust, and eventually Wen Shucheng became a garbage that was not taken seriously.

Different from her disregard for Wen Shucheng, this daughter Wen Shurou has exhausted all of Yu Yan's maternal love, so even if she only showed a little bit of grievance, Yu Yan would directly choke for her and Wen Wenshan.

Wen Shurou laid her whole head on the table, shrugged her shoulders, accompanied by intermittent sobs, Yu Yan supported her shoulders with both hands, whispering comforting words.

"Tsk," 9527 couldn't help but smack his mouth, he really has a lot of experience, a girl who is only 14 years old can pretend so well, he sighed, and said slowly, "Boss, Wen Shurou is not Crying, her shoulders kept shrugging, it was because she was snickering."

"En," Yun Lihan responded in a low voice, indicating that he knew, he spread his legs, took two steps forward, and walked down the stairs completely.

His eyes were calm from the beginning to the end, and he didn't have the slightest desire for his family like the original Wen Shucheng.

"Ah—I'm afraid!"

Wen Shurou let out a scream inadvertently, and hid her whole body in Yu Yan's arms, her body was still shaking, as if Yun Lihan who was walking towards him was some kind of scourge.

The moment Wen Shurou's words fell, Wen Wenshan, who was already a little angry, suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Yun Lihan, his brows and eyes were gloomy, and there was a shallow crease on the peak of his eyebrows.

He slapped the table heavily, and the tableware on the whole table shook violently, making a crackling sound, and the man's deep voice was filled with uncontrollable disgust, "Are you satisfied now? "

"Aren't you very happy to have made your sister cry?" Wen Wenshan's eyes straightened, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were cold.

He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the attic, gritted his teeth and said, "Go back!"

The moment Wen Wenshan's words fell, Yun Lihan's body trembled violently, every cell in his body was filled with a rush of emotions, overflowing grief raged in his heart, and all the meridians in his body were sending out a burst of pain. A cry of unwillingness.

Yun Lihan knew that this was the emotion left by the original owner, it was so strong and complex, revealing endless sadness and sorrow.

He lowered his head and smiled slightly, his pale and slender fingers stroked his heart, and his low voice could only be heard by him, "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you. "

Suddenly, his soft voice seemed to be answered, and the sadness that was about to burst from his bones dissipated bit by bit, and then completely disappeared.

Astonished, Yun Lihan felt that his slightly heavy body suddenly became looser, as if a big stone that was pressing on his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and the heavy load on his shoulders was also taken off.

He slightly bent the corners of his lips, Wen Shucheng... is really a simple child.

Wen Wenshan's finger pointing at the attic froze in mid-air, and he couldn't believe it. In such an angry situation, Yun Lihan not only didn't feel panic, but a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Wen Wenshan's anger rose from his heart, he felt that his dignity as the head of the family had been seriously challenged.

"Wen Shucheng!" Wen Wenshan shouted angrily, with a chilling coldness in his eyes, "Get out of here!"

However, Yun Lihan only blinked slightly, his feet seemed to be nailed in place, without any movement.

"How can you do this?"

Wen Shurou raised her head from Yu Yan's arms, and cast her angry eyes coldly at Yun Lihan, "Is this the way you talk to your father?"

"Heh~" Yun Lihan let out a chuckle, with a strong sarcasm on his face, he slowly repeated Wen Shurou's words, "Father?"

Then he sneered again, the smile on his lips was wanton and flamboyant, but his tone was extremely cold, "Ask Wen Wenshan, is he worthy?"

"you--!"

Veins popped up on Wen Wenshan's face, and distorted veins formed on his neck. As the head of the Wen family, he had never been humiliated like this before.

Wen Wenshan stood up suddenly, rushed directly in front of Yun Lihan, and raised his hand without saying a word, and the sharp wind of the palm made a rustling sound in the air.

If this slap really hit Yun Lihan's face, with his frail body, he would probably suffer for quite a long time.

Yu Yan subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover Wen Shurou's eyes. It's better not to show such a cruel scene to her good daughter.

However, to everyone's surprise, the sound they were expecting did not come, but Wen Wenshan wailed in pain.

They subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the young man who should have been beaten was pale, but he was standing erect on the spot.

Yun Lihan's eyes drooped coldly, staring at the ground lightly.

There, a blood-stained tooth swirled constantly on the clean tiles.

And not far from that tooth, Wen Wenshan was covering half of his cheeks with his hands in pain, and streaks of bright red blood kept dripping down the gap between his fingers.