The rebirth of the wealthy, the daughter of the richest man turns evil

Soon the news reported extensively on this feud between brothers in a wealthy family.

Wen Boyang lost his two sons at once and seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Lu Huiyun hugged Wen Shuyu's body and cried heartbreakingly: "Impossible, Shuyu, Shuyu, wake up."

Wen Shukui knelt in front of Wen Shuyu's body and reached out to hold Wen Shuiyu's hand: "Brother, wake up. As long as you wake up, I will call you brother from now on."

Wen Shuyu and Wen Shukui are twins. Wen Shuyu was born a few minutes earlier and is the older brother. However, Wen Shukui has always disagreed with the fact that the boy who was born a few minutes earlier than him is his older brother, so he rarely calls him his brother. When they were young, they even had a fight over this and were taught a lesson by Lu Huiyun.

Later, Lu Huiyun was annoyed by the quarrels between these two little ancestors, so she stopped forcing Wen Shukui to call Wen Shuyu brother.

An Yuyun looked at Wen Shulin's body in disbelief. It was clearly a pre-planned plan, and it was clearly Wen Shujin and Wen Shuyu who should have died, so why did it become her son? Why did this happen? She hugged her son in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

When Lan Lingyun saw An Yujun's appearance, she felt relieved instantly. They had killed their own children, but she didn't expect that she would end up like this, losing two sons at once. It was really God's will.

Wen Boyang almost fell down when he saw the bodies of his two sons. Wen Shulu supported him and said, "Father."

Wen Boyang looked at the child who was lively and energetic before, but now he was gone. He raised his head, and this emperor shed tears.

Wen Shujin just found it ridiculous. In the previous life, when he, his mother, brothers and sisters died, did he ever feel the slightest bit of pity?

Wen Shuyue suddenly rushed towards Wen Shujin: "Is it you? Is it you who killed my brother?"

Wen Shujin frowned: "Wen Shuyue, are you crazy?"

Wen Shuyue laughed heartily: "I'm crazy, crazy about myself, Wen Shujin, you murderer, you killed my brother. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

Wen Shujin looked sad: "Shuyue, I know you are very sad about your brother's death, but it was not me who let him escape from prison, nor was it me who asked him to hire someone to kidnap Shuyu. How can this be my fault?"

Wen Shuyue shouted loudly: "My brother clearly wants to..."

"Wen Shuyue, have you had enough of making trouble?" It was An Yuyun who spoke. Wen Shuyue, who was about to continue making trouble, stopped.

"Come here and see your brother off for the last time." An Yuyun's voice was mournful.

Wen Shuyue dropped her hands, as if she had lost all her strength, and walked over obediently. This was the brother who loved her the most.

The whole family was immersed in grief. Wen Boyang chose the best Feng Shui site for his two sons to bury them.

At the funeral, the sun was shining brightly, but everyone was dressed in black. Celebrities from all walks of life came to send wreaths. Lu Huiyun cried heartbreakingly, An Yuyun's face was pale, and her eyes were calm and cold, as if the dead child was not her child. Only Wen Shujin knew how much turmoil was hidden in this woman's eyes.

Wen Boyang's face was grim and he was immersed in grief. In just two months, he lost three children. Even a strong person could not withstand such a blow.

After the funeral, the Wen family fell into complete silence. The housekeeper rights that Lu Huiyun had finally obtained were handed over to Song Shiwei. Although Song Shiwei was in poor health, she knew that Lu Huiyun was in grief at the moment, so she took over.

Whenever Wen Shuyue saw Wen Shujin, she was filled with hatred and wished to cut him into pieces.

Wen Boyang had locked himself up for several days. Looking at the photos of his three dead sons, he closed his eyes in pain.

An Yuyun walked in: "Boyang."

Wen Boyang saw An Yuyun and said, "It's so late. Why are you here instead of taking a good rest?"

An Yuyun was beside him: "Boyang, are you still hesitating?"

Wen Boyang didn't say anything.

An Yuyun sneered: "You really can't bring yourself to do it. You can't bear to part with the heir you have chosen. Wen Boyang, are you going to watch our son die miserably?"

Wen Boyang felt that she must have been driven insane by the death of her child: "Alright! Go and have a good rest."

An Yujun threw the photo in front of Wen Boyang: "Shu Lin and Shu Yu's deaths were not accidents at all."

Wen Boyang picked up the photo, his hands trembling slightly.

"Wen Shuyu was treating Wen Shujin to dinner at noon, and in the afternoon, the news of the two children's deaths came out. Do you think it was an accident?"

"And the things about the research institute are all related to Wen Shujin."

"And Shuqi, these are Shuqi's shoes I found on the island. They went to that island together, so why is Shuqi gone?" An Yujun's eyes were already filled with tears: "Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Wen Boyang sighed: "You are tired."

An Yuyun looked at Wen Boyang with tears in her eyes: "You know I didn't! I didn't!"

"Wen Boyang, haven't you noticed yet? Over the past year, most of your influence in the government has suddenly disappeared, and every time, it's Huangfu Haoran who handles the case. Have you ever wondered why?"

Wen Boyang was stunned. He had never doubted Wen Shujin before.

"She is trying to undermine your power. She already knows everything you have done. She will not let me go, nor will she let you go!" An Yujun stared at her.

Wen Boyang's face was grim. His daughter and wife's constant approach made it difficult for him to make a decision. He could only say coldly, "You should go and rest first."

An Yuyun took one last look at him and turned away.

Wen Boyang stood up and looked at the pitch-black darkness outside. His heart sank to the bottom. He could not keep this daughter after all.

Wen Shujin has been having nightmares these days, after all, two despicable people died at once.

Of course, now that the house is all plain, Wen Shujin naturally has to dress up. She also wears plain clothes, with a calm expression and a hint of sadness, just like a sister who is really sad about her brother's death.

Wen Shujin went to work as usual and received a call from An Yushen.

"What happened."

An Yushen was a little anxious: "I can't get in touch with them."

Wen Shujin frowned: "How could it be?"

Knowing that Langdu and his men were difficult to deal with, Wen Shujin found mercenaries and planned to attack there. Spider cooperated with An Yushen's men to rescue his relatives.

"Impossible, the plan will not fail unless something happens to her." Spider is now the person Wolfbane trusts the most. If Spider is discovered, she will be in danger.

Wen Shujin felt a little anxious and remained silent for a moment: "It seems we need to take a long-term view on this matter."

An Yushen was pounding the table hard, and you could imagine how angry he was.

Now Langdu's leg injury is difficult to heal, so he relies on Spider and others to help him consolidate his position. If he really wants to kill Spider, he will not choose this time. Last time, Spider revealed that An Yuyun has already developed murderous intentions towards Langdu.

The plan was shelved, and Wen Shujin called the mercenaries to stop fighting. After all, the main task of this plan was to rescue people. If the implementation of the plan could not be guaranteed, there was no need to continue.

There was no progress at the police station. Deng Jingcheng's mouth seemed to be sealed and he refused to speak no matter how hard he was beaten.

Wen Shujin leaned on the stool with his eyes closed. Things seemed to be going against his will lately.