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

Today is Saturday. Wen Jing got up early as usual and took Xu Ye and Wang Lele to run around Guangming Garden for morning exercise.

Wang Lele has gotten used to the training during this period of time. The fat on his body has been reduced a lot, and he is visibly slimmer. He can even keep up with Wen Jing's pace. As long as she doesn't treat him as a sandbag, everything will be fine.

Xu Ye was just like Wang Lele at the beginning, running behind breathlessly. Wang Lele felt inexplicably refreshed in his heart. Every time he passed by Xu Ye, he had a smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything sarcastic, his expression was as annoying as it could be.

Xu Ye was so angry that he wanted to curse, but a large breath of cold air filled his lungs and he couldn't curse at all.

After running two laps, the three went to the open space near Guangming Garden to practice, where many old men were practicing Tai Chi.

I see Wen Jing and others practicing here every day, it feels very familiar.

Sometimes these uncles would teach Wen Jing some Tai Chi.

Tai Chi originated from Chinese Taoist philosophy. It advocates "using softness to overcome hardness" and emphasizes "combining movement and stillness". Practitioners focus on the coordination of breathing and thoughts during slow and meticulous movements, and on controlling and relaxing the muscles in various parts of the body.

Wen Jing practiced for a while and found that her lower body gradually became more stable and her movements more flexible. Sometimes she would subconsciously use clever strength when punching to cause greater damage.

She doesn't dare to practice with an old man. If she gets hurt, she will be compensated to death.

So he pulled Wang Lele over for a sparring match and gave him a beating.

Wang Lele couldn't laugh anymore. He touched the places on his body where he was beaten and felt like crying but had no tears.

Now the smile shifted to Xu Ye's face.

"You deserve to be laughed at by me!"

Wen Jing squeezed her fists that hadn't been fully practiced yet, "How about...you start practicing too?"

Xu Ye immediately put on a pitiful look, "Sister... can you really bear to do that?"

Wen Jing looked at him with disdain, "With your tiny body, you're not even strong enough for me to punch you twice."

She didn't say the word "no", but every word she said expressed no.

What men hate most is saying they can’t do it anymore, no matter what age they are.

Xu Ye's desire to win immediately surged up, "Sister, I can do it, I just need to practice more, practice more and it will be fine."

Wen Jing laughed, "Okay, I'll wait until you're good enough before I train you."

The three of them went home together and saw a group of strong men standing guard at her door.

Many neighbors were frightened by the scene and went back into their houses, leaning against the windows to watch the fun.

Wen Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately ran into the house. She saw a white-haired old lady sitting on the sofa in her living room. She was holding An An in her right hand and a string of emerald green jade beads in her left hand, looking down and teasing. Wen Juan was stopped by two big men on the side. She looked anxious. When she saw Wen Jing coming back, she said, "Jingjing! They came in and snatched my child!"

Hearing this, the old lady raised her head and looked at Wen Jing. Even though she was already gray-haired, her delicate face was well maintained. The shallow wrinkles revealed the wisdom and experience accumulated over the years, and her temperament was excellent.

[This old woman should be Fang's fourth concubine, Fang Hanchuan's biological mother, Concubine Mei]

Wen Jing immediately put on a pleasing smile and approached, "Is that Grandma Mei? I've heard Fang Yanxin mention you before. He said you're very pretty. Hearing is believing. You're really beautiful. No wonder Fang Yanxin is so handsome."

Basically all women like to be praised for their good looks, no matter whether the words are sincere or not, who doesn’t like to hear nice words?

Aunt Mei was no exception, with a smile on her face, "Is this Wen Jing? She's very sweet, no wonder my Yan Xin likes her."

"But you can't enter our family just by talking sweetly. I heard that you were married before, and within a month of your marriage, your husband was stabbed to death? Was it you who caused it?"

This statement is quite straightforward, and with the appearance of the event, it's almost as if he's saying he's here to cause trouble.

Wen Jing sneered in her heart, thinking that your Fang family is some golden nest that everyone would rush to get in.

In her eyes, the Fang family was no different from a pigsty; anyone who entered would be covered in the smell of pig manure.

She couldn't say that. She couldn't defeat so many big men, and she didn't want to waste her life on them.

[Correct answer]

[I guess Aunt Mei brought so many big men here just because she's afraid that you know some martial arts skills. Just keep some distance and she won't attack.]

Wen Jing quickly thought of a solution, with a smile on her face. "Oh, since Grandma Mei checked on me, I think Grandma Mei is very reasonable. You should know whether the cause is me or not."

"As for whether or not to enter your Fang family, I want to tell you the truth."

Aunt Mei smiled and asked, "What's the truth?"

At this time, An An reached out to Wen Jing, trying hard to get her to hug him, and Aunt Mei didn't stop her.

Wen Jing took An An in her arms and said calmly, "Since I was able to get out of that place and go back to school after going through so much hardship, I have made up my mind to study hard and make contributions to the country in the future. I don't want to find someone to marry anymore."

Xu Ye stood up and said in a very impolite tone, "Old lady, your Fang Yanxin has been bothering my sister recently, causing my sister to hide away every day and being talked about. Could you please take care of Fang Yanxin? Keep him away from my sister."

Aunt Mei's expression did not change, but she looked at Xu Ye twice more.

She was not angry at Xu Ye's rude words, she still had some tolerance.

I was surprised that this little girl didn't panic at all in the face of such a big scene. This calmness didn't seem like what she should have at her age. Rather, it was the state of mind of an older woman with a lot of experience. The boy next to her had the impetuousness of a teenager of the same age.

The fact that she brought people here today to call for an explanation was meant to intimidate people, so Wen Juan was frightened and tried to pretend to be calm.

She had seen all kinds of women who were determined to marry into the Fang family, and of course she had also seen women who were unwilling to marry into the Fang family.

It's fine if someone is unwilling, but I'm afraid of the kind of person who is willing in his heart but acts like he's keeping people at a distance, playing hard to get to the extreme.

Before, Fang Yanxin was cooking and learning how to pick up girls at home. He was even willing to risk his life to save someone, and even sent people to secretly go to the Wen family to take all the property and give it to this girl. Isn't this a typical case of playing hard to get and being fooled around?

Fang Yanxin is the most outstanding among the grandchildren of the Fang family. The illegitimate son whom Fang Hanchuan loves like his own son is just mediocre. He spent a lot of money to hire a one-on-one tutor for him, but he couldn't even get into Yongchang No. 1 Middle School.

Fang Hanchuan also knew that it was quite embarrassing, so he spent a large sum of money to send the child to study in Shanghai, and he could only come back during the winter and summer vacations.

As the fourth concubine of the Fang family, Aunt Mei has an outstanding son and the most outstanding grandson. How can she not stand tall in the Fang family?

Now that life is going well, this kind of thing has come up and my son is asking for a divorce again. I can't let a woman who is not presentable ruin my life.