Chapter 17 Criticizing Sister Yan makes people afraid
"Yinyin!"
Wen Yue walked quickly to the injured Ye Yinyin, she looked at Wen Yan with red eyes, "Sister, why did you kick someone? Yinyin is our cousin!"
Ye Yinyin is the daughter of Wen's mother's younger brother.
After Wen Yan was adopted by the Wen family, she often served as Wen Yue's mouthpiece, and said all kinds of humiliating and ugly words.
Wen Yan has never been a person who swallows anger.
Several other socialites wanted to say something, but when they thought of the scene where Wen Yan just lifted her leg lightly and kicked someone several meters away, they shrank their necks in fear.
The most important thing is that the expression on Wen Yan's face has not changed from beginning to end.
There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, and she looked like she was easy to talk to, but her actions made people shudder.
Seeing everyone looking at her in horror, Wen Yan shrugged her shoulders, "How can she be so weak? I only used a little bit of strength."
Damn!
Are you a devil? You
only used a little bit of strength and kicked her several meters away. If
you used ten times of strength, you would have kicked her to death!
Ye Yinyin was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She wanted to cut Wen Yan into pieces, "Yueyue, it hurts so much."
Wen Yue immediately called an ambulance.
After the call, she looked at Wen Yan, "Sister, I can't help you this time. You kicked Yin Yin like this, so you can just wait to go to jail!"
Wen Yan blinked her beautiful eyes, "Didn't she scold me first? Oh, you are only allowed to scold me and make up rumors about me, but I am not allowed to fight back?"
Wen Yue didn't expect Wen Yan to suddenly become eloquent. She took a deep breath and asked the cashier and several other socialites with tears in her eyes, "Did you hear Yin Yin scold her?"
Several socialites shook their heads.
But they were afraid that Wen Yan would get angry, so they all stayed away from her!
Wen Yue looked at Wen Yan with provocative eyes, "Sister, no one heard Yinyin scold you, but you kicked someone for no reason. You are so vicious!"
- Except for this face, Wen Yan is not as good as Yueyue in every way. But I heard that she is a bus. If she goes out to sell, those old men should still like her!
Wen Yan took out her mobile phone and clicked record.
She smiled coquettishly and charmingly, "Sorry, I recorded it."
Wen Yue and Ye Yinyin's faces suddenly turned blue and purple.
"What's the matter?" A low and cold voice came from the door.
Wen Yan turned around and saw a young man in a black coat walking in.
The man had a cold face and indifferent eyes. When he saw Wen Yan, there was a flash of disgust and aversion in his eyes.
Wen Shiyu, the eldest brother of the Wen family.
"Brother, my sister kicked Yinyin!" When Wen Yue saw Wen Shiyu, tears fell down like they were free.
When Wen Yue cried, Wen Shiyu felt so distressed.
"Yueyue, don't cry." He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from Wen Yue's face.
Wen Yue threw herself into Wen Shiyu's arms, trembling, "My sister stole my friend's diamond bracelet. I kindly gave her a credit card and asked her to hand over the bracelet. Yinyin was not happy and said something to her, so she kicked Yinyin."
Seeing Ye Yinyin spitting blood, Wen Shiyu's face suddenly swept towards Wen Yan like frost, "Apologize!"
Wen Yan couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Who do you think you are?"
Let her apologize, next life!
Wen Shiyu walked up to Wen Yan with a cold expression. He raised his hand and slapped her directly in the face.
But the next second, his wrist was firmly grasped by a thin and fair hand.
Wen Shiyu was startled.
After being grasped by Wen Yan, he felt as if he was locked by an iron chain, and he couldn't exert any strength.
With a click.
Wen Shiyu's wrist bone was directly broken.
On Wen Shiyu's handsome and indifferent face, his facial features were a little distorted.
He gasped in pain.
"Wen Yan you--"
Wen Yan slowly took out a string of cinnabar Buddhist beads from her bag and put them on her thin and fair wrist.
Her fingers gently stroked the Buddhist beads.
It seemed that only in this way could she curb the bloodthirsty and dark impulse in her heart and the urge to start a killing spree.
She raised her long eyelashes and looked directly into Wen Shiyu's eyes. A trace of blood and hostility appeared in the depths of her pupils. "Wen Shiyu, don't mess with me again. When I go crazy, you can't stand it."
Her voice was calm and light, but Wen Shiyu heard a hint of murder.
When did Wen Yan become like this?
In his impression, when Wen Yan saw him before, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
But now, she has a hint of murderous aura on her body, giving people a feeling of being crazy and fearless.
Wen Shiyu glanced at the red Buddhist beads on her wrist.
This glance was even more shocking.
The Buddhist beads seemed to be soaked in blood, carrying a terrifying murderous intent that made people's scalps numb.
"If you don't mess with me, I won't touch you. I hope you will take care of yourself!" Wen Yan picked up the bank card that fell on the ground. She raised her hand lightly, and the bank card flew out with a whoosh.
Then a shocking and terrifying scene happened.
The bank card actually penetrated the floor-to-ceiling glass of the private restaurant.
The glass was thickened and soundproofed, and most people couldn't break it with a hammer. Wen Yan could actually insert a bank card into the glass.
After a few seconds, the glass around the bank card slowly shattered into the shape of a spider web.
Everyone's pupils trembled, and they all seemed to be mute.
Wen Yan acted as if nothing had happened. She looked at the stunned cashier and smiled brightly on her bright and charming face. "Miss, I just pretended to be cool, but I still know that you have to pay for damaging public property. How much is that piece of glass?"
The cashier was so scared that her legs were shaking and she couldn't utter a word.
She saw Wen Yan's fighting ability and did not dare to blame her, so she had to send a message to the manager.
The manager hurried down from the upstairs box and saw that the French window was broken. He was shocked and angry, "Who broke the glass?"
The cashier trembled and told the manager what had just happened.
The manager did not see what happened, so he was not afraid of Wen Yan, "Madam, you must compensate for breaking our French window!"
Wen Yan nodded, "Of course, of course, I will compensate you."
But what should she do if she has no money?
I wonder if the manager is willing to give her two more days?
Although pretending to be cool shocked others, it also has a price.
If she asks Si Bingshan to borrow money, I wonder if he will lend it to her?
But it was obvious with her toes that he would definitely not lend it to her.
After all, he hated her as much as the garbage in the trash dump.
Forget it, she should not make trouble for herself.
Just when Wen Yan was worrying about how to get the money to compensate for the glass, suddenly a middle-aged man in a brand-name coat came over.
"Master Wen, my son is dying. He has convulsions, palpitations, and difficulty sleeping. He can't eat or walk. He was sent to Kyoto University Hospital, but the doctors couldn't find any problems. You are a famous doctor in Yecheng, can you please go and see my son?"
Wen Shiyu learned Chinese medicine from Grandpa Wen since he was a child. He is a great doctor and is known as a little miracle doctor in Yecheng.
"Boss Huo, I can't do anything about your son's illness. You should seek help from someone else!"
Wen Shiyu looked at his wrist that was broken by Wen Yan, his face cold and fierce.
Wen Yan is getting more and more rude.
Now she hurts her own family, and if she hurts someone else's family one day, let's see how she ends up!
Wen Yan looked at the middle-aged man who was so anxious that his eyes were red and he almost knelt down to save Wen Shiyu. She checked in the system.
[Wow, it turns out that his son is entangled with that kind of thing, no wonder the doctor couldn't see the problem! ]