Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

"Look at the eldest daughter of the Wen family. She has an unusually good temper! She can treat a younger sister born from a concubine so kindly." Someone couldn't help but sigh. She also knew a thing or two about the Wen family.

"That's right! Look at Wen Fuyao, she looks so innocent and pure. Who would have thought that she would be so unruly behind the scenes and dare to be affectionate and affectionate with other men in front of her husband." Another person echoed.

"Oh my, have you forgotten? He just said it himself, that he was just a senior brother. But the way I see it, maybe even this skill of playing the cello was taught to him by a 'kind-hearted' senior brother right in bed!"

I don't know who said this in a sarcastic tone, which immediately caused everyone around to burst into laughter.

"No, shut up. My mother is my father's wife, and you Wen Xin'er is the mistress's child." Thinking of his deceased mother, Wen Fuyao walked out from behind his senior brother.

It turned out that while Wen's father was discussing marriage with Wen Xin'er's mother, he was secretly pregnant with Wen Fuyao's mother. In the end, all three of them died in a car accident, leaving behind two young daughters.

But in the final analysis, neither woman had obtained a marriage certificate with Wen's father, which has led to the situation where it is now impossible to tell who is the illegitimate child.

"Haha, Wen Fuyao, ah Wen Fuyao, you are so ridiculous! Back then, the marriage between our Wen family and the Chen family caused a sensation in the city and was known to everyone! However, what about your mother? She is just a mistress that my father secretly kept outside!"

"If it weren't for Grandma's kindness, who took you, a bastard daughter who had been shamed by the public, back home and then kindly sent you to live in the countryside, you would have starved to death in some street corner long ago!"

Wen Xiner covered her mouth with her hands as she spoke, giggling.

Every word that came out of her mouth seemed to turn into an extremely sharp knife, piercing straight into the depths of Wen Fuyao's heart, causing her to feel waves of heart-wrenching pain and discomfort.

Wen Fuyao bit her lips tightly, suppressing the anger and humiliation in her heart, because she always remembered what Gu Zeyan had taught her - when dealing with the enemy, there must be no mercy!

In that remote corner that no one noticed, Wen Fuyao quietly took out a handful of thin needles that were flashing with cold light.

She stared at Wen Xin'er and the people who had just insulted her with an expressionless face. Her eyes were so cold that it made people shudder.

Suddenly, there were a few "swish" sounds, and the thin needle shot out as fast as lightning, accurately piercing several acupuncture points on their bodies.

Some of them just felt a slight numbness in their body, and then their eyes went dark and they fainted on the spot; and those who were being taken care of specially, like Wen Xin'er, were even more miserable. They foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, twitching continuously. They looked very scary.

This sudden change instantly plunged the previously boisterous crowd into extreme panic. Many elegantly dressed ladies were terrified, their faces pale with fear, screaming and shrugging their skirts, fleeing in all directions. The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Oh, my darling granddaughter!" With a cry of surprise, Grandma Wen rushed over in a panic. She picked up her granddaughter lying on the ground, her face filled with anxiety and worry. Then, she turned to the crowd and shouted, "Quick! Call the emergency number!"

However, when Grandma Wen turned her gaze to Wen Fuyao standing beside her, her originally kind and amiable face changed drastically in an instant.

At this moment, her face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it, and her eyes were filled with disgust and anger. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "You unlucky star! I shouldn't have let anyone bring you back to this family in the first place!"

Hearing this, Wen Fuyao trembled all over, tears welling up in her eyes. She sobbed and explained, "Grandma, this is really not my fault. She forced me to do this. I didn't want to do this..."

At this moment, Lin Qian, who was standing not far away, had already forgotten about his beloved cello. He hurried over anxiously and pleaded, "Junior Sister, please take back the golden needle! Look, your sister's breath is getting weaker and weaker. If we don't save her, she might die!"

Faced with her senior brother's earnest persuasion, Wen Fuyao changed her appearance of a little white rabbit and became cold-blooded and ruthless. She remembered that she was thrown into the countryside to live with her grandparents when she was three years old, while Wen Xin'er went to school and lived in the city as the eldest daughter of the Wen family.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She crossed her arms over her chest and replied with a sneer, "Humph, you want me to stop? Not so easy! Unless... unless this old woman, who has always been biased, kneels down and kowtows to me and begs for mercy! Otherwise, don't expect me to save her worthless life!"

In fact, a similar scene had occurred in her previous life. At that time, Grandma Wen had no choice but to kneel down and plead with her granddaughter.

After being satisfied, the heroine mercifully let the vicious sister live. However, things are different now, because Su Lan is still present in this life!

At this moment, Su Lan, who received the news, swiftly moved aside to avoid the hurried people, and walked quickly towards Wen Xin'er who was still twitching with a firm gaze.

Finally reaching Wen Xin'er, Su Lan squatted down without hesitation and gently comforted the extremely anxious Madam Wen: "Madam Wen, please don't worry. Believe me, I have a way to pull out this fatal needle for you!"

Hearing this, Madam Wen seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. She held Su Lan's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Really? Please, you must save my granddaughter. She is my only relative!"

Looking at Mrs. Wen's tear-stained and despaired face, Su Lan's heart ached. You know, Mrs. Wen lost her son in her middle age, and since then she has poured all her love into Wen Xin'er.

It’s a pity that in the previous life, the vicious female supporting role eventually passed away first. This huge blow caused Madam Wen’s hair to turn white overnight, her spirit completely collapsed, and she became a lunatic.

The cruel heroine was not only indifferent to the tragic experience of Old Madam Wen, she even coldly said "You deserve it", and then ruthlessly inherited all the property of the Wen family.

Thinking of this, Su Lan nodded slightly, then carefully stretched out her hands, ready to lay Wen Xin'er's body flat in order to remove the needle.

But at this moment, a sharp and piercing mocking voice suddenly rang out: "Hmph, young lady, I advise you not to try to be a hero here! Not just anyone can touch my golden needle. Apart from me, only my master is qualified to do it!" The speaker was Wen Fuyao, who was standing aside and watching coldly.

While the other party was chattering, Su Lan gently stroked Wen Xin'er's hand and used her spiritual power to force out the golden needles. Wen Xin'er stopped twitching and her complexion gradually recovered.

"Impossible, what did you do?" Wen Fuyao was most proud of since she was a child that among all her fellow brothers and sisters, she was the only one who had learned the master's superb medical skills. But today, a woman who appeared inexplicably took out the needle with ease.

Su Lan didn't even turn her head, but patiently told Grandma Wen to ask someone to lift Wen Xin'er flat or call the emergency number and send her to the hospital for another full-body examination. After all, the fine needle stayed in the needle for several minutes, so it was still necessary to prevent its side effects.

After hearing this, Grandma Wen nodded hurriedly, her eyes full of gratitude. While responding to Su Lan's words, she reached out to grab Su Lan and said anxiously, "Miss, thank you so much for today. If it weren't for you, we really don't know what we would do. Could you please leave your contact information? When we have the chance in the future, we can come to thank you in person."

However, Su Lan smiled and waved her hand, politely declining, "Madam Wen, you're too polite. This is just a small favor from me, and I'm happy to be of any help. As for Wen Fuyao harming others, do you think we should call the police?"