This is why Wen Ruyu even handed over the bounty hunter selection matters to him, because he would not have time to get out of that vortex in the next few days.
But all the people under Shen Mingxin's command are good at business, and very few of them have been coaches. All the hidden masters of the Shen family are in the hands of Grandpa Shen.
When his uncles and aunts failed to completely make the old man sad, it was impossible for him to hand those things over to Shen Mingxin.
After all, even though Chen Mingxin is his grandson, he may not be his favorite grandson.
Wen Ruyu has always attached great importance to the bounty hunting matter and has never made it public. The reason why it has been able to sustain it until now is naturally because the people involved are fair and just. The children of other major forces also participated. If they can't pass it, they can't pass it.
It was impossible for Shen Mingxin to give others any backdoor access, so he had to send someone who could treat them fairly. It seemed that he had no choice but to send his confidants.
Wen family.
Wen Qing'er looked at her room. Everything inside remained the same, but there was a lot more dust. Wearing a mask, he slowly moved around the room, his eyes cold. He turned to look at the old man sitting on the sofa in her room, holding a cane and looking slightly cold. His eyes were more unfamiliar than she had ever seen them before, and she felt a surge of sarcasm in her heart.
The sofa was really the only clean place in the room.
The sofa has been cleaned, why not the room?
Hehe, yes, Wen Qing'er is not the daughter of the Wen family at all. Maybe this old man brought her back from somewhere.
Wen Qing'er turned and walked to the sofa opposite the old man and sat down without any hesitation. Since he was not her grandfather, why should she respect him?
"No one comes to visit you for no reason. If you have something to say, just tell me!" Wen Qing'er brushed off the dust that had just stained her fingertips.
Old Master Wen's face immediately fell. This was the child he had raised? His face was half silver, his tone was light, and he seemed nonchalant.
"You were the one who planned the Miancheng incident, including putting the blame on Bai Ling and others, right?" The old man gripped his cane tighter, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Qing'er.
Wen Qing'er smiled slightly. Because she was wearing a silver mask, only half of her stunningly beautiful face was visible, which looked very strange. "It seems that your good grandson told you everything."
Bai Ling Bai Ling, haha, Bai Ling is his granddaughter. If he wants to avenge her, he can kill her now.
"Did she tell you that I was the first to attack her? Old Man Wen, let me tell you how useless your granddaughter was back then." Wen Qing'er suddenly stood up, her peaceful aura seeming to boil. "She was covered in blood. The Wen family expert you sent to protect me stepped on her. At that time, she was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, like a dog, watching me abuse her so-called family with painful eyes. Hahahaha, thinking about that scene, it feels so damn good!"
Old Man Wen's hands began to tremble, and his eyes widened, becoming increasingly cloudy. What a sin he had committed!
"Do you know why I treated her like this?" Wen Qing'er's eyes were filled with madness. "Because they want to snatch Xia Zhengjun from me, and I can't lose Xia Zhengjun. So anyone who sees them deserves to die. I'm deliberately sending them to hell."
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