The intrigue of the wealthy, the counterattack of the secret marriage wife

"Yes, Yan Qing, you haven't heard of this, right?"

"Oh, last night, maybe Lili forgot to tell me, and I was confused for a moment and couldn't control myself."

Yan Qing tried hard to calm her voice so that everyone would think she was weird.

"Alas, children nowadays are so old, why can't they pay attention to themselves?"

Aunt Luo was still saying something, but Yan Qing's eyes were dull and he didn't pay any attention to the situation around him.

Finally, Aunt Luo smiled and said, "I'm going to walk around in the kitchen. Call Lili over."

Yan Qing said this in a low voice, then dragged his tired body and slowly climbed up the stairs.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have really felt that her soul had been hooked away.

When he reached the door, Yan Qing came to his senses and knocked on it.

Then he opened the door and saw Luo Li lying on the ground, covered with a quilt.

Yan Qing walked to the bedside and called out softly, but there was no response, so he walked over and sat down on the sofa nearby.

He felt like he was not feeling well at all. Xia Yuheng had taken him home with him last night.

In other words, Xia Yuheng must know this.

However, she could not remember what happened last night at all. Then, Yan Qing felt like her head was about to explode.

She had no memory of what happened last night, nor did she remember how she came to this room.

Who on earth wants to harm me? Is it really Luo Li?

When Wen An returned home, he saw his parents sitting on the sofa in the living room with serious faces.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing here?"

Wen An felt that it was not time for them to wake up yet.

Seeing his expression, he was a little worried.

"Kneel down!" he shouted.

Wen's father has been in the army since he was a child. He speaks in a loud voice and has an unquestionable aura.

Wen Ling didn't dare to disobey, he just stared at Wen Qing's mother, his whole body frozen.

"I don't know what I did wrong."

"Are you still playing dumb with me? What are the rules at home? Where did you put it?"

Wen's mother, who was standing by, had originally planned to be Wen's father, and this was the first time she lost her temper with her wife after marriage.

"How long do you plan to let him? I won't let you go."

Wen An was stunned and asked quickly, "Dad, how did I offend you?"

"see it?"

As he said that, he casually threw his phone in front of Wen An. When he saw the picture, his pupils dilated instantly.

She couldn't believe her eyes and her mind went blank.

"You haven't been home all night, is this what you're doing?"

"Did you promise me anything before you left?"

Mr. Wen’s father was so angry that he was shaking all over. He slapped the table, which made Mrs. Wen shudder.

"I……"

Wen An wanted to defend herself, but the facts were right in front of her. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wen's anger was instantly ignited. He stood up, grabbed a whip on the table, and was about to whip Wen Xian.

Mrs. Wen was terrified when she saw this scene and tried to stop it immediately.

"Kill this bastard!"

"Master, master."

"Don't pull me!" Father Wen said as he was about to take action, but he did not dare to hurt his mother.

So, after smelling it for a long time, I still didn't get to draw him.

"Dad, I'm sorry!"

His tone was sincere, just like last night.

Mrs. Wen felt very uncomfortable when she saw her child like this.

"If you really realize that you were wrong, I will make you regret it." Dad Wen yelled at Wen An.

"I'll make it up to you."

Mother Wen was stunned by what Mr. Wen said. She stood aside and said slowly, "So, how can we compensate him?"

"Are you a man or not? We, the Wen family, have produced a coward like you!"

Father Wen saw that Wen An looked bitter and resentful, and seemed to have no intention of repenting at all.

He breathed heavily, trying to calm himself down.

"I……"

Wen An pursed his lips, said just one sentence, and stopped talking.

Even Mrs. Wen was worried about him.

"It's already like this, we might as well have a wedding."

"Sir, this-"

Mother Wen looked at her father hesitantly.

"No need to say more. This kid has made such a big mistake. If you don't want him to be ruined, don't let him continue."

Father Wen's words left Mother Wen speechless, and her attitude became tougher.

"How could that be? Don't even think about it!"

Wen An shouted in dissatisfaction.

"No, it's my fault. I won't marry her. Luo Li is the only one in my heart. How can I marry another man? Dad!"

Mr. Wen had expected this and asked, “Did you ever think about this when you did this?”

"I didn't expect this to happen. I thought it was Luo Li, but it turned out to be Yan Qing for no apparent reason."

When Wen An heard that he was going to marry Yan Qing, he could no longer remain calm.

In one sentence, he let the cat out of the bag, leaving Mrs. Wen stunned.

He stared at Wen An with eyes wide open, "Kid, you..."

"Ah? Do you understand?!"

Mr. Wen was also shocked. When he received the photo, he almost had a heart attack, but he didn't know the truth.

From Wen An's words, he could roughly guess what was going on.

Then, he rushed forward and slapped them before anyone could react.

Mother Wen covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, but in a moment, a five-finger mark appeared on Wen An's cheek.

"Go away! I'll kick you out of the Wen family. We don't want an unfilial grandson like you in our Wen family!"

This time, Mr. Wen was really angry.

In the end, Wen's father made him stay in his bedroom for several days until three days later.

Wen Ling, with a scruffy beard, knelt on the ground again.

"Do you agree?" Mr. Wen's eyes fell on Wen Rui.

Wen Ling lowered his head, looking dejected. He subconsciously clenched his fists, trying hard to press down on his softest part.

Wen An almost lost consciousness and couldn't even smell the blood.

The only thing he could feel was extreme heartache.

"I've already told your mother about this.

"You have no choice, you can't escape!"

Afterwards, Wen's father had Wen Lin locked in his bedroom.

Father Wen sat down from the sofa, and his originally proud and upright body slowly hunched over.

He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.