Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

In the live broadcast room, Zhou Qi was dressed in a Chanel style and was introducing some scenery and food in Hai City with a sweet smile.

Mo Ling looked at the person talking in front of the camera and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

“This is quite popular.”

Mo Ling entered the live broadcast room halfway through, and she was quite surprised to see that there were already several thousand people in the room.

[Host, you forgot. The original Zhou Qi was a gourmet food blogger.]

[She has been an internet celebrity for three years and has a certain fan base.]

Mo Ling nodded.

Watching the live broadcast, Zhou Qi introduced the products with great effort and sold goods at the same time. Especially when she saw the gifts given by the top brother on the list, she kept thanking him and gave him pen refills.

Mo Ling looked at Zhou Qi in the live broadcast room and smiled with an ambiguous tone.

She happened to be free and did not exit the live broadcast room, continuing to watch Zhou Qi's live broadcast.

She didn't look away until the live broadcast ended.

[Host, what are you thinking about? 】

From the time he watched the live broadcast until now, Mo Ling hasn't said a word.

Feifei feels a little unsure.

"I'm wondering if I should kill her?"

Mo Ling answered casually.

Fei Fei:!!!

Host, are you kidding me?

But in fact, Mo Ling was not joking.

The appearance of the original author made her very annoyed.

She didn't know why.

It seemed like something was about to happen, but she couldn't figure out what it was.

This feeling made her feel anxious.

This was the first time she had felt this way in all these years.

This feeling was very bad, and she had to figure it out.

The most direct way is to kill the original author.

Although she had no hatred towards the original author, it did not stop her from wanting to kill her.

Mo Ling planned to find Zhou Qi to see if he could get any information out of him.

But when she thought about how Wen Qiye told her that he wanted to have lunch together before he left.

She could only temporarily put aside her plan of leaving immediately and wait for Wen Qiye's arrival.

Besides, Wen Qiye, who had already returned home, told the chef what meals to prepare, and then found Wen Xin and told her everything that happened in Beijing.

"Just follow your steps for this matter."

Wen Xin supports Wen Qiye's approach.

As long as it does not harm her own interests, she will not interfere in Wen Qiye's plan.

"Have you met him?"

Wen Qiye naturally knew who Wen Xin was referring to.

"Ah."

He nodded, and then, as if he had thought of something, his eyebrows curved.

"He's not as good looking as me. He's ugly."

Wen Xin:? ?

Child, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"Hehe, it's okay to be ugly. Nowadays, medical beauty is very advanced. As long as you have money, you can become a celebrity."

Wen Xin paused for a moment and continued:

"What do you think of him?"

Wen Qiye curled his lips and replied with a smile:

"He is an illegitimate child born out of wedlock, a child of a mistress. How good do you think he can be?"

He picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of water, and continued:

"Mom, you have to understand. We are the ones who are kept in the dark, not him."

"I think he knew his origins much earlier than we did."

"He may not be unaware of what Tang Yu is going to do."

"He really couldn't choose where he was born, but he could choose some of the things he did later. But, look, how did he choose?"

"So, whether he is a good person or a bad person, it is not a reason for us to let him go."

After Tang Yu's death, Wen Xin basically stopped talking about his illegitimate child.

It just so happened that she had some time today, and because she talked about this topic, she put down the pen she was signing with.

"So, what if someone says that Tang Yan is innocent?"

"How is he innocent?"

"It's like he couldn't choose where he was born. Even if he knew about it later, he couldn't choose how things would turn out. After all, he was the product of a betrayed marriage. We can't expect him to come to us and expose his father's affairs."

"If you were him, what would you do?"

Wen Xin asked this not to embarrass Wen Qiye, nor did she hope that Wen Qiye would let Tang Yan go, but she wanted to see how he would deal with such a terrible thing.

"Mom, do your job well."

"The relationship between us will not change because of a few words from outsiders."

"From my perspective as a person of my origin, it's natural for me to hate him."

"From his position as a bastard, it's only right for him to hate me."

"There will never be peace between the two of us because of what outsiders say."

"I will choose to protect all that I have with everything I have."

"He can use his own means to gain his benefits."

"If I were him, I would do everything he did."

"If he were me, he would do everything I do."

"There will never be balance in our relationship, and there will never be any comparison."

"So, your assumption is just an assumption."

Wen Qiye paused for a moment and continued:

"The outcome of public opinion is never based on right or wrong, but on interests."

“You care about public opinion because your power is not strong enough. If your power is strong enough, public opinion will become a sword in your hand.”

"So, Mom, you better wake up."

"Don't ask such boring questions."

Wen Xin glared at Wen Qiye fiercely.

This child becomes less cute as he grows older.

"Okay. You've grown up and have your own ideas. Start teaching your mother a lesson."

Wen Qiye sighed helplessly again.

"Mom, I dare not teach you a lesson. I love you so much that I can't even teach you a lesson."

"Come on."

Wen Xin looked at Wen Qiye speechlessly.

"No matter what, you have to protect yourself."

"Just like you said, Tang Yan chose to target me even though he knew my background. That means our family and he are at war to the death."

"You are my son. Not only me, but also your grandparents, uncle and others have your backing. You can do whatever you want without any worries."

"but..."

Wen Xin paused for a moment and said solemnly:

"You must protect yourself. If there is any danger, remember to run away. Don't rush forward stupidly."

"You have to know that our family's huge business is waiting for you to inherit. Don't let the bastards outside get away with it. Got it?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Wen Qiye agreed repeatedly and went around behind Wen Xin to massage her shoulders.

He actually knows Wen Xin very well.

Wen Xin is decisive and resolute in the business world and always sticks to her word.

But in fact, she is a very soft-hearted person.

Suppose, Tang Yan and his mother didn’t know that Tang Yu was married and had children.

When they learned of Tang Yu's true identity, they took the initiative to come to him.

Wen Xin would never make things difficult for them.

On the contrary, we will thank them and help them.

After all, they were victims too, and they told her the truth as soon as they learned it.

This is tantamount to letting her recognize Tang Yu's true face and stop the loss in time.

But reality is reality.

There would be no such assumption as his.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Yan knew the truth, but he never thought of explaining it. Instead, he joined forces with Tang Yu.

This shows that they can never live in peace with each other.

Since we can't live in peace, then just crush each other to death.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the depths of Wen Qiye's eyes.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door.

Then came the butler's voice.

"Lunch is ready."

When Wen Qiye heard that lunch was ready, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Mom, I'm leaving now. Call me if you have anything."

"Didn't you just come back? Why are you running out again?"

Watching Wen Qi leave in a hurry, Wen Xin's mouth twitched several times.

This boy has forgotten his mother now that he has a wife.

It's only been a short time since you came back, and you're gone again.

Speaking of his wife, Wen Xin thought of that lovely little girl.

I originally wanted to take him home, but this guy didn't give me any chance at all.

What do you mean by cultivating feelings?

She thinks she is afraid of disturbing others.

Wen Xin shook her head helplessly, but in the end, she continued to look at the documents and devoted herself to her work.