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

"Wen Li!" Wen Baixiang was furious.

Wen Li's repeated disrespect for elders and her outbursts made Wen Baixiang unbearable. He put aside his guilt and acted like a father to her for the first time.

"Don't challenge my bottom line again and again. The Wen family won't tolerate your presumptuous behavior!"

Wen Li raised his eyelids slightly and twitched the corners of his mouth: "You're using your father's status to show off in front of me? You have the nerve to do that?"

With just one sentence, Wen Baixiang's arrogance was easily extinguished by 20%.

Ignoring Wen Baixiang who was shaking with anger, she looked at Wen Yan.

"You don't even know if you're allergic to food or dog hair. You came into the Lu family just to make Lu Xixiao laugh to death and create more opportunities for the Wen family, right? What a plan."

A vicious business war.

Without waiting for Wen Yan to speak, she glanced at the family doctor standing beside her: "You can't even tell the symptoms of allergies. Is that the white coat you're wearing a chef's?"

Family doctor: “???”

"A bunch of idiots." Wen Li didn't let any of them go.

After saying this, he went upstairs carrying the dog.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

It was not until the sound of Wen Li's footsteps on the stairs faded away that everyone dared to react and looked at each other in confusion.

Wen Baixiang restrained his temper and asked Wen Yan, "Did you accidentally eat peanuts?"

Wen Yan shook her head: "I didn't eat anything outside today, and I ate a little after I came back." She continued to see the doctor.

The doctor tried to save his dignity by saying, "There are many types of allergic symptoms, and it's difficult to distinguish them just through a face-to-face consultation. We need a blood test to find the allergen."

Lin Yun: "Ever since I found out Yanyan is allergic to peanuts, there haven't been any peanut-containing foods in our house. Wen Li's nonsense is just that she's allergic to dog hair."

Wen Baixiang thought to himself: What is going on!

"You have an allergic constitution. Maybe you are allergic to something new. I will take you to the hospital for a check-up."

The incident ended with Wen Baixiang taking Wen Yan to the hospital.

As soon as Wen Baixiang left, Lin Yun received a text message.

Lin Yun took a look and went upstairs. After returning to the room, he locked the door and then opened it to check.

Madam, I don't want to go to jail. Please think of a solution.

[I'll make arrangements. You'll stay in there for a few days symbolically. I'll give you an extra 300,000 when you get out.]

Lin Yun felt unlucky because of the surveillance camera installed in Wen Li's room.

She was feeling annoyed now. She had originally wanted to give Xiaoqing an extra 300,000 yuan, but Xiaoqing was greedy and actually asked her for one million yuan on the pretext of losing her job.

Lin Yun was annoyed at that time.

She doesn't need the one million, but she won't give it away for free to a servant.

"I haven't even settled accounts with you for stealing the dog bell and causing so much trouble! Either take the 300,000 yuan and get out, or stay in there forever."

How dare a servant threaten her, the master?

Lin Yun never shows weakness or lets others take advantage of him in these matters.

She was sure Xiaoqing didn't have the courage to fight her to the death.

Lin Yun threw his phone on the table in annoyance.

She finally came up with a plan that killed two birds with one stone.

A few dog hairs wouldn't cause Wen Yan to have serious symptoms, at most she'd sneeze a few times, so she put peanut powder, which caused her allergies, in Wen Yan's food, and then put the blame on Wen Li's dog, which could also prevent Wen Yan from having the interview tomorrow.

In the end, Wen Li was fine.

Lin Yun's expression turned serious.

She did this not only to vent her daughter Wen Xin's anger, but also because Wen Li showed a talent in mathematics that was higher than Wen Xin's and therefore attached himself to the Song family.

It was obvious that she could no longer just treat Wen Li as a country girl who knew nothing and had never seen the world.

But her hard work was not entirely in vain.

At least Wen Yan was seriously injured, right? And after what happened today, she didn't believe Wen Yan could still sit still.

"Dad, don't worry. I will just avoid that dog more often in the future." In the car, the allergic Wen Yan comforted her father.

Wen Baixiang looked at Wen Yan's face covered in rashes and couldn't help feeling guilty. He said, "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Then he sighed deeply: "That child, I really owe her."

Wen Yan whispered softly, "I know, Dad. I don't blame Xiao Li. Don't worry, don't blame yourself too much."

Tomorrow's interview has been messed up. No matter how angry I am, it will be of no use. I can only act more sensible, gain more love from my father, and make Wen Li look even worse.

Wen Li's words "It's the same if she moves out" made Wen Yan certain that Wen Li could not tolerate her in this family.

Wen Li had not shown any hostility towards her before, probably to let her relax her guard.

But no matter whether Wen Li would threaten her or not, Wen Yan was always aware that she was not his biological child after all.

There's no way this can be changed.

The Wen family's property could not satisfy her ambitions at all, so she would not bet everything on the Wen family.

Lu Xixiao has always been her clear target.

Whether it is Lu Xixiao as a person, or Lu Xixiao's status, position, power and wealth, she wants to get them.

After a few days,

With her own qualifications and strengths, Wen Yan joined the Lu Group as she wished and became a jewelry designer under Lu.

Sitting in the office,

Wen Yan is already looking forward to meeting Lu Xixiao...

Lu Xixiao was checking his emails when he suddenly heard something thunderous.

He looked at the little guy beside him in confusion, and saw that the little guy was holding the mobile phone motionless, as if he was frozen, with a dark cloud above his head.

"What's wrong?" he asked curiously.

The little guy slowly turned his head to look at him, with shadows all over his forehead. Besides being hurt, his eyes also seemed to hold some resentment towards him. He didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Lu Xixiao was puzzled. Seeing that the little guy's phone screen was still on, he took his phone.

The little guy was chatting with Wen Li on WeChat and sent Wen Li an emoticon package with the words "have fun".

Wen Li replied: [Your dad doesn’t let me play with you]

Lu Xixiao looked at Wen Li's reply: "..."

Look again at the little guy who is covered by dark clouds, with the words "Sister doesn't want to play with me anymore" floating above his head.

He put down his work.

"Wherever you want to go, little grandpa will accompany you."

The little guy shook his head and said sensibly, "Rest."

Lu Xixiao: "I'm not tired."

The little fellow looked at his bloodshot eyes and haggard face, his eyebrows raised in worry: "...sick."

Thinking of his own situation, Lu Xixiao couldn't help but lower his eyes slightly, and a hidden emotion flashed by, making it impossible to capture it.

"It will be fine." Lu Xixiao seemed to promise.

However, his silence just now was still noticed by the sensitive little guy. He pouted and his eyes were full of fear of losing Lu Xixiao.

Lu Xixiao didn't know what lies to tell him to comfort him, nor did he know how to discuss with him where he would go next.

Although my second brother's family is unreliable, they have a cheerful Lu Ziyin.

Although the third brother's family is reliable, they are too taciturn.

Fourth Brother's house isn't very suitable either...

Jing Yuan was too dependent on him and was unwilling to communicate with anyone except him, even his family.

He couldn't ask Jing Yuan directly which one he liked. Even if he asked indirectly, he would still be noticed.

"Fifth Master."

At this time, Lu Qi walked in quickly with his mobile phone in hand, with a happy look on his face. But when he got closer, he didn't speak in a hurry, but looked at the little guy on the sofa.

Lu Xixiao: "Jingyuan, go to the study on the second floor and get a pen."

"Ah."

The little guy went to do it immediately.

"Go up the stairs slowly."

"Ah."

It took a long time before someone climbed up the stairs.

Lu Qi quickly said, "Director Guo just contacted me. Doctor Lu has agreed to perform surgery on you. The surgery is scheduled for next Wednesday. Two plans have been drawn up. I wanted to ask for your opinion."

Seeing that Lu Xixiao was not happy about this, he remained silent instead.

Lu Qi's heart sank as he said, "Or... should we try to find that surgical genius again?"

Both plans, no matter which one, are too risky. Unless that expert surgeon performs the operation himself, otherwise...

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Lu Xixiao said nothing and turned to look at the second floor.

After waiting for a while, the small figure appeared in sight and waved the pen in his hand at him.

Lu Xixiao watched him walk down the stairs step by step.

If he unfortunately died on the operating table, the only one who would be worried would be Lu Jingyuan.

Finally, when the little guy walked down the last step, Lu Xixiao made a decision: "Tell Dean Guo, next Wednesday."

In his situation, there was no way to delay any longer.