Chapter 17: Criticizing Sister Yan for Being Scary

"Yin Yin!"

Wen Yue quickly walked 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 into the Wen family, she often served as Wen Yue's mouthpiece and said all kinds of humiliating and unpleasant things to her.

Wen Yan has always been a person who swallows her anger.

Several other celebrities wanted to say something, but when they thought of the scene where Cai Wenyan lightly raised her leg 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 never changed from beginning to end.

She had a faint smile on her lips and looked like she was easy to talk to, but her actions were chilling.

Wen Yan saw that everyone was looking at her in fear, and she shrugged her shoulders, "How could she kick so hard? I only used a little strength."

Eliminate!

Are you the devil?

With just a little strength, he kicked the man several meters away.

You have to use all your strength to kick him to death!

Ye Yinyin was in so much pain that 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, you can just wait to go to jail!"

Wen Yan blinked her beautiful eyes, "She was the one who scolded me first? Oh, you are only allowed to scold me and make up dirty rumors about me, but you are not allowed to hit me?"

Wen Yue didn't expect Wen Yan to suddenly become so sharp-tongued. 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 celebrities 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 provocatively, "Sister, no one heard Yin Yin scold you, but you kicked her for no reason. You are so vicious!"

——Except for her face, Wen Yan is better than Yue Yue in every other aspect. But I heard that she is a bus. If she goes to sell things, those old men should still like her!

Wen Yan took out her phone and clicked record.

She smiled coquettishly, "Don't be embarrassed, I recorded it."

Wen Yue and Ye Yinyin's faces suddenly turned blue and purple.

"What's going on?" A deep 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 hatred in his eyes.

Wen Shiyu, the eldest brother of the Wen family.

"Brother, sister kicked Yinyin and hurt her!" When Wen Yue saw Wen Shiyu, tears fell like tears.

When Wen Yue cried, Wen Shiyu felt so much pain.

"Yueyue is crying." He took 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, so I gave her a credit card and asked her to hand over the bracelet. Yinyin saw that I was a habit and said something to her, so she kicked Yinyin and hurt her."

Seeing Ye Yinyin spitting blood, Wen Shiyu's face suddenly turned as cold as ice and he said to Wen Yan, "Apologize!"

Wen Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Who do you think you are?"

Let her apologize for the rest of her 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 slender white hand.

Wen Shiyu was surprised.

After being held by Wen Yan, he felt as if he was chained, and he exerted every bit of strength.

With a click.

Wen Shiyu's wrist bone was directly broken.

Wen Shiyu's handsome and indifferent face had some distorted features.

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.

She stroked the Buddhist beads lightly with her fingers.

It seems that only in this way can she curb the bloodthirsty darkness in her heart and the impulse to kill.

She raised her long eyelashes and looked directly into Wen Shiyu's eyes. A trace of blood and hostility surged in the depths of her pupils. "Wen Shiyu, don't provoke me again. If I go crazy, you have to hold me back."

Her voice was calm and gentle, but Wen Shiyu could hear a hint of murderous intent in it.

When did Wen Yan become like this?

In his memory, Wen Yan's feeling towards him before was like that of a mouse seeing a cat.

But now, she carries a hint of murderous aura, giving people a feeling of being naturally crazy.

Wen Shiyu glanced at the red Buddhist beads on her wrist.

This sweep was even more shocking.

The Buddhist beads seemed to be soaked in blood, carrying a terrifying murderous intent that made people's scalps tingle.

"If you provoke me, I will also touch you. I hope you will take care of yourself!" Wen Yan picked up the bank card that fell on the bed. She raised her hand lightly, and the bank card flew away with a whoosh.

Then a shocking and terrifying scene happened.

That bank card actually penetrated the window glass of the private restaurant.

The glass was thickened and soundproofed, and most people could break it with a hammer, but Wen Yan was able to 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 shuddered, as if they were all dumbfounded.

Wen Yan seemed to be fine. She looked at the stunned cashier and smiled brightly. "Miss, I just acted cool, but I still know that I have to pay for damaging public property. How much is that piece of glass?"

The cashier was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and he said nothing more than "놊눕 is here".

She saw Wen Yan's fighting ability and dared not accuse Wen Yan, so she had to send a message to the manager.

The manager hurried down from the upstairs box and saw that the 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 didn't see what happened, so he didn't say anything. "Madam, you broke our window, you must pay for it!"

Wen Yan nodded, "Of course, of course, I will compensate you."

But what should I do if I have no money?

I wonder if the manager is willing to give her two more days?

Although pretending to be cool may shock others, it also comes at a price.

If she asked Si Bingshan to borrow money, did she know if he would lend it to her?

I can figure it out with my toes, he will definitely lend it to me.

After all, he hated her less than he hated the garbage in the garbage dump.

Forget it, she should stop boring herself.

When Wen Yan was worrying about how to get the money to compensate for the glass, suddenly a man in a famous brand coat came over.

"Master Wen, my son is dying. He has palpitations and can't sleep. I ate and walked. I took him to Kyoto Hospital. The doctor checked what's wrong with him. You are a famous doctor in Yecheng. Please go and see my son, okay?"

Wen Shiyu had been learning Chinese medicine from Grandpa Wen since he was young. He was an excellent doctor and was known as the Little Miracle Doctor in Yecheng.

"Boss Huo, your son is ill and there is nothing I can do for him. You should seek help from someone else!"

Wen Shiyu looked at his wrist which was broken by Wen Yan, his face was cold and stern.

Wen Yan is becoming more and more rude and impolite.

Now she hurts her own family, wait until she hurts someone else, and see how she ends up!

Wen Yan was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She almost knelt down to save the man hit by Wen Shiyu. She checked the system.

[Wow, it turns out his son is obsessed with that kind of thing, no wonder the doctor is seeing a problem! ]