Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Capital——

The car drove through the heavy black iron gate, passed the luxurious fountain pool, and stopped in front of the brightly lit Wen family villa.

"Hurry up and take this car for a thorough wash and disinfection."

The exhausted woman got out of the car first, said something to the driver, and walked straight into the villa. After entering the house, she said to her husband Wen Baixiang who just came down from upstairs, "I've picked up the person."

Wen Baixiang changed into home clothes after returning home from the company, but his majesty as the chairman remained unchanged.

"Is there any accident?" His eyes fell on Wen Li who came in after his wife.

When he saw Wen Li's face, his eyes changed obviously.

This child looks so much like her mother.

It's rare for someone to grow up like this in such a rural area of Mingcheng.

It makes people feel less worried and not too embarrassed.

"It went relatively smoothly. Her grandmother said she was unwell and insisted that we take her to a big hospital."

"Wait, stand there first." Wen Baixiang did not respond to his wife's words immediately, but called Wen Li who was at the door.

Wen Li subconsciously stopped and looked at Wen Baixiang.

The next second, the two maids who had been waiting on both sides moved.

One of them took out a long willow branch and swept it around Wen Li's feet, while the other brought her a bowl of water with an unknown object floating in it.

"This is a talismanic water that can ward off evil spirits. It's a talisman the chairman asked the master for. Miss, drink it and you can enter."

Wen Li didn't react to this confusing behavior at first, but after hearing what the maid said, he realized what they were doing.

She is obviously a rich lady, but she lives like an orphan in a backward village with her grandmother, all because of the idiot Wen Baixiang!

Wen Baixiang,

Chairman of Wen's Group, he had a business marriage with his first wife. Shortly after their marriage, his wife died in a car accident, leaving behind a son.

A few years later, he married his subordinate, Wen Li's mother, as his second wife.

Unfortunately, Wen Li's mother suffered amniotic fluid embolism during childbirth and could not be rescued.

Most people who do business are superstitious.

Especially Wen Baixiang, whose two wives died in succession.

A master was invited to take a look, and he said that Wen Li's horoscope shows that he is unlucky with his parents, and raising him by his side will bring him many disasters.

In this way, the newborn Wen Li was thrown to the care of her elderly grandmother who had just lost her beloved daughter.

For seventeen years, Wen Baixiang turned a blind eye to it.

It’s no wonder that grandma said her father was hit by a car. Even for such a beastly behavior, grandma was being polite.

Wen Li looked at his so-called father walking towards him, raised his foot slightly, stepped on the willow branch, and slapped the talisman water in front of him.

This action shocked everyone present.

Wen Baixiang's expression changed immediately.

Wen Li slowly threw him a sentence: "I don't know? Isn't it you who are unlucky in marriage?"

I don't know whether that crappy master is really a fortune teller or just lucky luck, but after Wen Li was sent away, Wen Baixiang's career has been on the rise.

These were all discovered two days ago when Wen Li sent people to investigate after he learned that he had a wealthy father.

In fact, the master had said that when Wen Li turned seventeen years, six months and six days old, he could be taken back to be raised by his side.

As luck would have it, a week before this day, Wen Baixiang received a call from Wen Li's grandmother and learned that Wen Li was ill.

But he did not pick the person up immediately, but intentionally or unintentionally delayed it until today, ensuring that it was a "safe period" before picking the person up, and only arranged for his wife to go.

Even after the dangerous period, Wen Baixiang was obviously still a little taboo in his heart. Look, he brought willow branches and talisman water. As soon as he entered the door, the first thing he asked his wife was whether she had an accident.

The word "wife-killer" made Wen Baixiang frown.

Before he could speak, the lady stepped forward and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The lady's name is Lin Yun, and she is Wen Baixiang's third wife.

Wen Li twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, his smile not reaching his eyes: "You're so excited. Are you scared after seeing the two previous experiences?"

"you,"

Lin Yun was immediately silenced.

Wen Baixiang scolded his wife: "That's enough."

Lin Yun thought that her superstitious husband would be furious and kick Wen Li out of the house again, but she didn't expect that he would indulge Wen Li.

Is it because he feels that the dangerous period has passed, and he feels guilty towards Wen Li, or is it because he still has feelings for Wen Li's mother?

Wen Baixiang looked at his daughter's cold and sickly face, as if he just remembered that in the past ten years, his daughter had never tried to contact him, her rich father, to come back to live a good life with him.

How could he know that Wen Li had always thought he was dead.

Wen Baixiang's expression softened: "What's wrong with you? Is it serious?"

He seemed to want to show some care, but it was really stiff, and the tone of his voice was no different from the way he spoke to his subordinates.

That's normal. After all, they are not as familiar with each other as Wen Baixiang and his subordinates.

Wen Li: "There's something wrong with my brain."

It felt like she was cursing.

Wen Li was willing to return to the Wen family not only to reassure his grandmother, but also to stir up trouble - Wen Baixiang was living too well and comfortably.

Wen Baixiang then looked at Wen Li's round head.

The old lady didn't say it was a problem with his head. I think she was afraid that he would think the disease was serious and would find it troublesome and shirk it.

He instructed his wife: "Make an appointment with a specialist, take her to the hospital to see a brain doctor tomorrow, and send her to school in two days."

"Is there something wrong with your brain? It can't be a mental illness, right? This is not a minor problem." Wen Yan came down from upstairs. She was exquisite from head to toe, exuding the confidence and composure of a rich lady.

His style is completely different from that of Wen Li, who has a student-like air.

After Wen Baixiang sent Wen Li away, he adopted a girl from an orphanage whose birth date and horoscope brought him good luck, and named her Wen Yan.

One can imagine how much he loves Wen Yan, this blessed girl.

Thanks to that master, Wen Yan went from being an orphan who couldn't even wear a flowery dress to becoming the daughter of the Wen family and a famous socialite in Beijing.

He now has the life and fatherly love that should have belonged to Wen Li.

Even if someone knew that Wen Yan was not her biological daughter, they would only know Wen Yan and not Wen Li, the real daughter.

She completely replaced Wen Li.

Wen Yan walked to her father's side, and faced Wen Li, smiling faintly: "My name is Wen Yan, you can call me sister if you like."

"Dad, I'll go to the hospital with my sister tomorrow."

Although he was clearly expressing goodwill, he silently revealed the attitude of a superior and the main person. His eyes moved calmly on Wen Li's face, and then he ordered the servants: "Go to the kitchen to make more soup for the second young lady and put more red ginseng in it."

This attitude of being the boss made Wen Li look like a guest.

"Good lady."

Wen Yan is a few years older than Wen Li, so Wen Li, the real daughter, has become the second lady in the villa servants' mouths.

Wen Li was tired from the long car ride and didn't feel like paying attention to her sister who took up everything she had. She asked Wen Baixiang, "Where's my room?"

She only targeted Wen Baixiang. As long as other people didn't try to get close to her, she wouldn't have the leisure to slap them in the face.

Wen Baixiang: "Upstairs. Yanyan, take her... take Xiaoze upstairs."

Wen Li refused directly: "No need. Besides, my name is Wen Li, not Wen Ze."

At that time, Wen Baixiang followed the master's advice and gave the newborn Wen Li a name that could change his luck, Wen Ze.

Wen Li's grandmother decisively changed the boyish name.

Wen Baixiang felt guilty, so he didn't say anything about the name change.

"Yanyan is allergic to dog hair. I'll let my servants take care of the dog for you." He was about to wave for help.

Wen Li bent down and picked up the black general who had never called out at his feet: "Where I sleep, it sleeps."

As the chairman of Wen's Group, few people dare to disobey him so repeatedly since he has been in a high position for many years.

Wen Li held the dog in one hand and put the other hand in his trouser pocket. He was not afraid of his majesty at all, and there was a hint of disdain and provocation in his eyes.

I feel like if Wen Baixiang says one more word, Wen Li will throw the dog in his face.