He stepped forward, grabbed Chu Qin's arm, and warned in a low voice, "Alright, that's enough. You can go now. Stop making a scene!"

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, Mr. Wen. Just now, Mrs. Wen kept saying that the Wen family raised me for sixteen years. Well, let me make this clear to you: the person who raised me was Old Master Wen, not you, Wen Zhengnan, nor Chu Qin."

“Indeed, you have been raising me since Mr. Wen passed away, but this was also Mr. Wen’s dying wish. Whether you are truly good to me or not, only you know. There are some things I don’t want to put in the open, after all, I have to give Mr. Wen face and I don’t want you to ruin his life’s image.”

"Mr. Wen, let me remind you one last time: don't try to provoke me. It's not that I don't know the contents of the will; I just don't care about those things. Don't push me too far. If you ever make me unhappy, it shouldn't be too difficult for me to get those things back, right?"

Wen Lu's bright eyes held a faint smile, but Wen Zhengnan could see the seriousness in her gaze.

When he looked at Wen Lu, his eyes narrowed involuntarily. He really wanted to know when Wen Lu had become like this.

Could it be that she was such a scheming child from the very beginning, deceiving him for so many years?

Chu Qin found Wen Lu's arrogant and confident demeanor extremely irritating. She didn't believe Wen Lu's threatening words at all; she just thought that a little girl like Wen Lu couldn't possibly have any ability.

"Wen Lu, don't think that..."

"Enough, stop making a scene, let's go!"

Chu Qin wanted to say something, but before she could finish speaking, Wen Zhengnan grabbed her arm and dragged her away.

Watching Wen Zhengnan and Chu Qin leave, Wen Lu felt a little regretful. She thought they could play for a while longer, but they chickened out so quickly. It was really boring!

Standing by the door, Wang Jinyu looked at Wen Lu, who seemed to be enjoying herself, and felt somewhat helpless.

He went to the water dispenser, filled a glass with warm water, walked over to Wen Lu, placed the glass in Wen Lu's hand, and spoke in a gentle and doting voice.

"Are you feeling better now? Why did you argue with them? It's beneath you. You should just crush those kinds of people. Why let them affect your mood!"

Looking into Wang Jinyu's gentle eyes, Wen Lu gave him a half-smile and spoke casually.

"She came to me of her own accord, it's not like I went looking for trouble. Why can't I argue with her? If I didn't say anything, they could have cursed me for three days and three nights. But as it is now, I just confront them directly, and they immediately back down. Look at how they slunk away, isn't that interesting?"

"But this is just the beginning. The Wen family's life will only get harder and harder. If they offend me, I will only make their lives worse day by day. I will not let them die directly. I like to torture them like this."

Wen Lu was serious about what she said. Gu Jingkun's matter was almost settled, and he would soon return to China to handle the cooperation. That would be the beginning of Wen Zhengnan's troubles.

Nothing is more painful than watching the enemy get better, and Wen Zhengnan will soon enjoy this kind of life.

As for why she didn't take back the Wen family that Old Master Wen left her, it was because she wanted to watch Wen Zhengnan gradually destroy everything in the Wen family. She wanted him to witness firsthand how the things he cared about most disappeared in his hands, and how he was powerless to stop it.

Wen Lu felt that this method was more upsetting than if she had simply taken it from her.

Wang Jinyu understood Wen Lu's thoughts. He thought Wen Lu was indeed a little devil. He gently brushed a stray hair from Wen Lu's forehead and asked in a gentle tone.

"So what do you plan to do with Su Yu? Do you want to crush her to death directly, or play her to death little by little? If you want to crush her to death directly, I will give you a heads-up, but if you still want to play around, I will not interfere and let the Wen family handle it."

Looking into Wen Lu's amused eyes, Wang Jinyu didn't want Wen Lu to work too hard. Some things were just a matter of him asking, and there was no need to go to so much trouble.

Upon hearing Wang Jinyu's question, Wen Lu looked at Dong Zhimeng, who had been standing silently to the side. She took a sip of water, casually placed the water glass in Wang Jinyu's hand, walked up to Dong Zhimeng, and asked softly.

"Which one do you prefer? If you enjoy watching Su Yu gradually break down, then we'll play with her more. If you don't want to see her at school, then we'll make sure she never has a chance to come back. This time, I'm giving you the freedom to choose."

Dong Zhimeng never expected to have such a choice. She reached out and hugged Wen Lu, leaning on Wen Lu's shoulder and muttering a thank you.

“I want to see her break down little by little. I’m not a good person. What I hate most is their arrogant attitude when they torture me. I want to see everything slip out of her control and let her experience that kind of life of fear.”

Dong Zhimeng leaned on Wen Lu's shoulder, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

Wen Lu knew how upset Dong Zhimeng was, and she gently comforted her.

"Then I'll do as you say. Let the Wen family make a move. I want to see just how arrogant they can be. It would be best if they could continue to be arrogant, otherwise, there's no point in tormenting them."

After Wen Lu finished speaking, she looked at Wang Jinyu. Wang Jinyu nodded in response and understood Wen Lu's thoughts. It seemed that Wen Lu really wanted to play with them.

Since she likes it, he is willing to respect her opinion.

After chatting for a while in the medical room, Wen Lu pulled Dong Zhimeng to the cafeteria for lunch. Halfway there, she thought of poor Qian Lailai and frowned slightly. Was that girl eating steamed buns in the classroom again?

Do you know Xiao Qi's phone number?

Wen Lu looked at Dong Zhimeng and asked her a question.

Dong Zhimeng shook her head, indicating that she did not know. She was one of the few people in the class who did not have a cell phone, so she did not know the phone numbers of her classmates.

Seeing Dong Zhimeng shake her head, Wen Lu thought of what Dong Zhimeng's parents had gone through and roughly guessed that Dong Zhimeng probably didn't have a cell phone.

"You don't have a cell phone either, right? And Qian Lailai doesn't have one either..."

Thinking about this question, Wen Lu looked at Wang Jinyu beside her, and then at Wang Xiuli.

"I'm not feeling well right now, so I can't walk too far. Could you take her and Qian Lailai to buy a phone and get two SIM cards? Buy the latest model. I'll pay you back. Thank you for your help!"