School ends early on the day of the monthly exam.

This is a tradition at No. 1 High School, but Wen Li only found out after the exam.

Recently, the weather in City A has turned cool. After packing her luggage in the dormitory, Wen Li called Wen Tingsong.

Wen Tingsong was in a meeting when he heard that the girl had been dismissed from school early, so he quickly ended the meeting and drove over.

Wen Li was sitting on the edge of the flower bed at school, pulling a suitcase, and occasionally using her foot to hook the suitcase.

In less than twenty minutes, the once crowded school gate became much more spacious, with only a few students occasionally coming and going.

Just then, Wen Tingsong called, his voice full of apology: "Daughter, Dad's car suddenly broke down. Do you have a lot of luggage? If not, how about Dad calls you a ride-hailing service?"

Wen Li lowered her eyes, quickly cast a divination with her hands, and after determining that Wen Tingsong was unharmed, she stood up and said, "It's not much, I'll call a taxi back myself."

As Wen Li was speaking, she happened to see a taxi parked on the side of the road, so she waved to it.

While making a phone call to Wen Tingsong, Wen Li opened the trunk of the taxi and put her luggage inside.

When Wen Li hung up the phone and opened the taxi door, she suddenly paused.

In the back seat sat a woman dressed entirely in black, wearing a baseball cap.

The woman raised her head, revealing a face that Wen Li recognized.

Wen Sirou's eyes were dark and deep. When she looked up, she revealed a cold smile and said softly, "Long time no see, Wen Li."

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When Wen Li woke up again, she was already tied up in the car.

The taxi was still moving, and Wen Li could feel the vibrations coming from under the metal sheet.

"woke up?"

Wen Sirou noticed Wen Li's eyelids moving and couldn't help but ask a question.

Wen Li twisted her body slightly, her bound hands and feet feeling a little numb, and she frowned slightly.

She had been busy with the monthly exams all week and had long forgotten about Wen Sirou. When she saw Wen Sirou at school, Wen Li was not only a little surprised, but also wanted to see what Wen Sirou was up to.

Who knew that the sleeping potion Wen Sirou found was so potent? She only took a small sip, and when she woke up again, it had turned from daytime to night.

Wen Lichao sat up and looked out the car window.

The taxi was driving along a country road, and the road became increasingly uneven as it went further.

Wen Li felt a little carsick and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Seeing this, Wen Sirou couldn't help but mock, "Wen Li, you've finally met your match."

"You kidnapped me at school, aren't you afraid of being found out?" Wen Li's hands were tied behind her back, and she felt a sharp pain in her wrists as she struggled. She frowned slightly.

She could break free of the rope, but she wanted to see what Wen Sirou was up to.

Wen Li leaned against the car window, crossed her legs, and said in a calm and unhurried voice, "You went to great lengths to kidnap me, but I'm just giving you a friendly reminder that you're going to have some bad luck soon."

"laugh--"

Wen Sirou couldn't help but laugh out loud, then her eyes turned cold: "When have I ever been unlucky since I met you? Don't worry, even if the Wen family finds out, so what? They won't suspect me. After all, they personally put me on a plane to go abroad this morning."

At this time in her previous life, she was forcibly put on a plane, and when she returned, everything had changed.

Despite being barely literate, Wen Li was admitted to the renowned A University, became a hot celebrity in the entertainment industry, and even got involved with the Huo family...

Thinking of this, Wen Sirou's face twisted in pain, and she couldn't help but ask, "Why do you always have to compete with me? I just want wealth and status, is that so hard?"

Wen Li shook her head: "But those things never belonged to you in the first place."

"Then I'll fight for it, I'll snatch it!" Wen Sirou approached Wen Li, her dark, gloomy eyes particularly vicious in the dimly lit car: "After I've dealt with you, I'll deal with everyone in the Wen family!"

Wen Li's eyes flickered slightly, and her aura suddenly turned cold.

"No matter what, the Wen family raised you for seventeen years. I can understand your revenge, but you're taking revenge on your father and brother. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"

"Shut up!" Wen Sirou interrupted Wen Li. "You still have the nerve to say you raised me for seventeen years? But what happened after seventeen years? When you came back, they abandoned me on the side of the road like a dog. Did they ever think about how I would stand up after they revealed your identity?"

Wen Li really couldn't understand the other person's thought process.

If her father doesn't reveal her identity, then he's really letting him down.

Moreover, the initial plan was not to send Wen Sirou abroad, but rather the decision was made because Wen Sirou caused trouble one after another.

No law stipulates that if you learn that your two children were switched at birth, you must raise a daughter who has no relation to you.

Wen Li's gaze was icy, but her bound hands were secretly tightening their grip. Eventually, the rope made a slight snapping sound, but the people in the car didn't notice it because of the uneven road.

Wen Li remained still, said no more to Wen Sirou, and turned her head to sleep.

Wen Sirou felt like she had punched a cotton ball, her face turning red with anger.

The curtain of the sky gradually fell.

The orange-yellow moonlight shone all around, and the occasional bird calls sent chills down one's spine.

Finally, the taxi stopped in front of a remote two-story self-built house in the countryside. It was surrounded by waist-high weeds, and apart from the road that had led them there, there was no end in sight.

Wen Li sat in the car, her eyes scanning her surroundings.

At this moment, the woman who had been silent in the driver's seat suddenly got out of the car, then walked around to Wen Li's car door and opened it.

Wen Li tilted her head and suddenly smiled: "Aunt Zhang."

Zhang Ma was the employee who trimmed the plants at the villa. Wen Li had met her twice, but they had never spoken a word to each other.

It was the middle of summer, and Zhang Ma always wore long sleeves and trousers, a sun hat and a mask, only revealing her old and tired eyes.

Therefore, Wen Li never saw Zhang Ma's true face.

The only reason I recognized her was because of Zhang Ma's eyes.

But now, those swollen and tired eyes were filled with malice as they looked at Wen Li: "I didn't expect Miss Wen to still remember me."

Wen Li sat in the car without moving, switching back and forth between Zhang Ma and Wen Sirou, as if she had realized something: "Although Wen Sirou's bone structure is not good to look at, the subtle facial features between mother and son cannot be changed."

Wen Li has been able to see things that others cannot since she was a child.

Other celestial masters can sense evil spirits by using external objects, and can calculate a person's fortune or misfortune in the next few days using the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

But she is different. Her eyes can see both the living and the dead. As long as she wants to see, she can see all kinds of evil energy and bloodshed.

However, Zhang Ma and Wen Sirou never seemed to appear at the same time, so the connected white mist naturally couldn't be linked together.

Wen Li suddenly realized something and said abruptly, "So Wen Sirou and I weren't switched at birth, but were maliciously switched, right?"