My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Chapter 12 Who is your biological daughter?

Wen Jing didn't hide, just looked at him coldly.

The look in his eyes was like that of an evil ghost that had just crawled out of hell, and he was going to skin him alive and drag him into hell in the next moment.

Wen Daqiang was so frightened that he didn't even dare to hit him with a bamboo stick.

"What's that look in your eyes? How dare you look at me like that?"

Wen Jing looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, put her hand in her pocket, touched the folding knife, and curled her lips, "I want to see who will beat who to death today."

Wen Daqiang saw that she actually said this with a smile. He got goose bumps all over his body and felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

Wen Jing's words sounded like she had really thought it over.

She really would do that.

Zhou Guifen saw her son being kicked to the ground, and her husband was so scared by Wen Jing that he stood there and didn't dare to hit her.

Her only thought now was regret.

She regretted marrying Wen Jing to Wang Dahai very much. She had misjudged him and thought that Wang Dahai was a bad man, but he turned out to be a good man.

It turns out that she can hold her head high after marrying into a wealthy husband's family, even making this timid little lamb dare to show its fangs that had been hidden for many years.

Zhou Guifen quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and pulled her back, "Oh, how can someone so young be so angry?"

"He is your father. No matter how wrong he is, as a daughter you cannot be angry with him."

Wen Jing ignored Zhou Guifen's words and turned to walk out. "Anyway, I've been sold out by you. I have nothing to do with this family anymore. I didn't want to come back today. It was Wang Dahai who insisted that I come back to tell you that the steel mill will be hiring soon and wanted you to come in and do some work. But you guys wanted to chase me away. Do you think I want to come back and be bullied?"

When Zhou Guifen heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, "Are you serious? Is that steel mill really hiring?"

Wen Jing quickened her pace and said in an impatient tone, "Whether we recruit workers or not is none of your business. Don't pull me. I'm going back." After saying that, she broke free from Zhou Guifen's pull and quickly walked out of the yard.

In the yard, Zhou Guifen was very anxious. She turned to Wen Daqiang and scolded him, "Hey, you too. Why are you so angry with the kid? Changyou County Steel Plant is a state-owned steel plant. The most ordinary first-level workers make 50 to 60 yuan a month. If you do a good job and become a team leader, you can make 100 to 200 yuan a month. In addition to these, you will receive food and meat every month, and you can also be allocated a house in the county town. When you retire, you will also get a pension. The benefits are really good. It's a pure iron rice bowl."

When Wen Daqiang heard this, he was a little shocked and said, "How much did you say? Fifty or sixty a month?" In his understanding, he could only earn one or two hundred yuan a year by picking up food in the fields all year round, and this money had to be used to buy seeds for the next year.

He couldn't even think about making fifty or sixty yuan a month.

Zhou Guifen stood on tiptoe anxiously to look out the gate, and seeing Wen Jing almost disappeared, she quickly pulled him out to chase Wen Jing, "Who is kidding you? It's really 50 or 60 yuan a month, and skilled people can only make more than 100 yuan a month. I've wanted to get in for a long time, but the position has been filled for a long time, and I can't get in without connections."

Wen Daqiang now felt a little regretful that he should not have let Wen Jing go, but it was too embarrassing for him to go and get Wen Jing back.

Zhou Guifen knew what kind of person he was, so she simply left him and went after him herself.

It was hard for her to run out and chase someone with such a big belly.

After Zhou Guifen kept saying nice things and said that she would tell her sister's address after dinner and let her write as many letters as she wanted, Wen Jing finally expressed her willingness to come back.

But when he came back he didn't look at Wen Daqiang in a good mood.

Wen Daqiang knew he was in the wrong, but he was unwilling to put down his pride and say something nice, so the father and daughter just sat at the dinner table, one with a sour face and the other with a dark face.

Zhou Guifen tried to ease the atmosphere and quickly put the stewed chicken into Wen Jing's bowl. "Hey, don't be angry. Your dad has that kind of temper. You should be more considerate of him. Come on, eat this chicken. I started stewing it this morning. It's very tasty now. I'm sure you will like it."

When Wen Tianyou saw that the chicken was not put into his bowl, he pouted and wanted to make a fuss.

Zhou Guifen immediately picked up a piece of meat and blocked his mouth in an instant.

Wen Jing glanced at the chicken in the bowl, which turned out to be a large piece of chicken leg. She then looked at Zhou Guifen's ingratiating smile.

When had she ever been treated like this?

It seemed as if she had never eaten at the table like this at home since she could remember.

At the Wen family, she was often driven out and forced to sit outside the door to eat with a bowl in her hand. At the Wang family, she had to kneel on the ground to eat. Sometimes there was not even a bowl. They would just pour the rice on the ground and let her lick it like a dog.

Wenzhu looked at the big piece of meat in Wenjing's bowl and couldn't help swallowing.

Because her mother was pregnant, all the meat in the house was eaten by her parents and younger brother, so she would occasionally eat one or two pieces of meat to satisfy her cravings.

Under her gaze, Wen Jing picked up the chicken with chopsticks and took a bite. The chicken was marinated and it tasted very salty.

He pouted his lips, showing a look of disgust, which made Zhou Guifen want to curse.

What do you want, you bastard? I stewed it for a whole day and you didn’t even eat a single bite. Now you give it to you and you complain about it. I shouldn’t have given you this meat!

Wen Jing smiled, as if she knew what Zhou Guifen was saying, and said bluntly: "This bacon chicken is too salty, my sister's fresh chicken is better."

Before Zhou Guifen could get angry, Wen Jing continued, "Wang Dahai said that a first-level worker makes 55 yuan a month, and if you have skills, you can get a promotion and a raise, and you can also be allocated a house to live in."

Then he put on a very arrogant look and said, "But let me be frank. They have to select people. There are so many people competing for this position. If they don't think highly of you, I'm afraid this job will be difficult."

She didn't say it too firmly, so there is still a lot of room for maneuver.

For example...relying on the relationship with Director Wang Dahai.

Zhou Guifen was full of anger, she pulled the corners of her mouth with a fake smile, pretending to be a loving mother, "Oh, I said the Wang family was a good family, look at the clothes you are wearing, wow, wow, wow, so beautiful, I, as a mother, have never worn such good clothes, and Wang Dahai is really a loving person, it seems that I made the right choice in choosing this marriage."

Wen Jing resisted the urge to slap her twice, "Then thank you, thank you for choosing such a 'good' marriage for me."

Zhou Guifen heard the sarcasm in her tone and thought she was just being complacent, which made her even angrier.

She felt like she was shooting herself in the foot.

Wen Zhu, who was standing by, could hear Wen Jing mocking her mother, and she defended her, "Why are you so proud? Without the marriage my mother found for you, would you be living such a good life now?"

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows, "Which eye of yours saw me as so proud? I just thanked your mom normally, how come thanking others is so proud in your eyes?"

"I don't know what you learned in the high school you went to under my name. You don't even know the meaning of the word thank you. Dad, in my opinion, this is a waste of money."

Wen Zhu was so angry that she was shaking. She didn't know what to say in response. She stood up, stamped her feet, and went back to her room crying.

It seemed like he had been greatly wronged.

Wen Daqiang had been feeling aggrieved for so long that he could no longer bear it. He slammed his hand on the table in anger and said, "You beast, what are you doing? You stir up trouble as soon as you come back. Are you going to break up this family?"

Wen Jing simply threw away her chopsticks and asked, "Who is throwing a tantrum?!"

"Gao Xiaohua was my classmate back then. I was the only one in the class who was admitted to high school. Gao Xiaohua never paid attention to her studies and her grades were so bad that she didn't even get admitted."

"She came to my house and immediately snatched my place in school. Seeing that my grades were not good enough to get into university, you forced me to get married. You used the money from selling me to buy an accordion for Gao Xiaohua, and thought of other ways to support me to go to university."

"Dad, ask yourself, who is your biological daughter?!"

When Wen Jing said this, her eyes were unknowingly filled with tears.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it. Even after experiencing two lifetimes, she would always feel pain in her heart facing her father's unconditional favoritism.

Wen Daqiang felt a little guilty when he heard her mention this.

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