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

Wen Shujin didn't know how she walked out of the room, crossed the corridor, went up the stairs, and finally arrived at her father's study. She came to this room relying on her instinctive memory.

In the past, no one could enter the gate here except her. This was the preference her father gave her, but why did the father who loved her so much become so unfamiliar?

Ever since he married his second wife, he changed. He began to distance himself from her and married her to a playboy. It seemed that she became dispensable in his heart.

It must be that woman's fault. She has been sowing discord and that is why my father no longer loves me.

Wen Shujin sat on the stool, just like the lady etiquette she had learned, she sat upright, looking elegant and gentle, but her eyes had become a little dark, filled with anxiety, fear, and confusion.

It took her a long time to calm herself down. She tried to write down An Yuyun's crimes on a piece of paper, but found that her hand suddenly passed through the table and she couldn't touch anything.

After trying thousands of times, Wen Shujin gave up completely. Could she only watch An Yuyun do all the bad things?

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Boyang's exclusive luxury car finally returned to the villa. Wen Shujin looked out the window at the car driving into the garage in the distance, thinking that his father was about to arrive.

Wen Shujin has given up and is already dead. Nothing can be changed. What else can she do except accept her fate?

The light in the study was turned on, and the crystal chandelier was very bright, filling the entire study in an instant.

Wen Boyang walked in from outside with a depressed mood. His face looked ugly, and he did not look as gentle and handsome as usual.

"Master, your tea." Not long after Wen Boyang sat down, a servant came over with calming tea.

Wen Boyang picked up a book on the table and threw it at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper had been with him for more than ten years and knew the master's temper, so he did not avoid him.

Wen Boyang calmed down and sat down on the chair when he saw the blood on the butler's forehead.

The room was completely silent, without a sound. Wen Shujin was a little frightened. Her father seemed so different from the man she remembered, holding her up high and saying he loved her the most.

While Wen Shujin was stunned, Wen Boyang picked up a cigar and the servant quickly lit it.

Wen Boyang glanced at the servant and said, "Go down."

The servant nodded and left, leaving only the housekeeper and Wen Boyang in the room.

The housekeeper wiped off the blood and said, "I'm sorry. I was impolite. I didn't expect the Huangfu family would ruin our plans this time."

Who? Huangfu? Wen Shujin looked confused. Huangfu family? Is that the Huangfu family?

Wen Boyang frowned: "That old bastard Huangfu Chang actually dared to go against me. It seems that the death of Huangfu Zheng is not enough to make them withdraw their hands that should not be extended."

Wen Shujin's eyes widened, he covered his chest, looked at his father, and shook his head: "Impossible, impossible! Father, tell me, it wasn't you who killed Zheng... No... It was clearly the robbers who killed him. He clearly died to save me, didn't he?"

The housekeeper frowned: "Master, the Huangfu family is now in trouble with the government, and we can't move now."

Wen Boyang sighed, "Huangfu Zheng has business talent and is intelligent. If he hadn't insisted on using evidence to send me to prison, marrying Shujin to him would have been a great thing. Unfortunately..." Wen Boyang's eyes suddenly darkened, "To dare to stand in my way is simply courting death."

The housekeeper thought of the eldest lady: "He really loves the eldest lady, otherwise he wouldn't..."

Wen Boyang snorted coldly: "Yuyun just locked her up, but she broke up with me for a man. I don't have a daughter like that."

The housekeeper opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after a while he said, "The eldest lady is dead." The person is dead, so why bother to pursue responsibility.

A trace of sadness flashed across Wen Boyang's face, but he quickly recovered, his eyes filled with coldness: "She colluded with outsiders to embezzle the company and threw her own infant brother to death. It's better for her to die. Go and prepare something. I want to treat you. Doesn't he have someone behind him? I want to see if that person can protect them."

Why did she seem to know every word, but when she heard it, it became so strange? It was her own father and An Yuyun who kidnapped her, used her to seduce Huangfu Zheng, and then killed him.

Wen Shujin reached out to hold Wen Boyang's shoulder and ask him why he was so heartless and why he wanted to kill A Zheng, but her hand slipped through. She tried countless times but couldn't get her hand close.

She demanded harshly, "Why? Father, why? Do you know what kind of life I've been living in there? Do you know how those people treated me? They... are beasts."

Those people were extremely vicious. In order to complete the task given by Wen Boyang, they lured Huangfu Zheng out, used all means to strip her naked, abused her for several days, filmed a lot of videos, made them into CDs, and sent them to Huangfu Zheng.

She always thought it was her father's enemy or the Huangfu family's enemy, but it turned out that it was her own father who did it. He and that woman killed her relatives together.

My father, I love you so much and trust you so much, why...why?

When her mother learned that she had been kidnapped, she fainted from anger. Her younger brother and sister tried to find connections to save her, but they were hit and killed on the road by an oncoming truck. Her mother was already in poor health, and when she heard the news, she was so angry that she almost died.

Wen Shujin, who had just emerged from the den of thieves, faced the death of her relatives and loved ones, and she went crazy in pain and despair. No, even her madness was intentional. They drugged her, made her throw the child to death, and then kicked her out of the house.

In the end, they let her die on the roadside. How cruel they were, leaving her in pain and despair.

She wanted to escape from this place, this horrible, hopeless place. She ran and ran until she finally reached her mother's room. She leaned against her mother's bed and said, "Mom, why? Why? I thought my father loved me, but it turns out I was just his pawn."

"Ah——" Wen Shujin was in extreme pain and screamed in despair, trying to erase all the scenes in his mind.

Her snow-white dress had turned completely black, and her eyes had become like black holes, extremely terrifying. Her long hair was scattered around, flashing with hatred and pain.

Just like that, she held herself and sat on her mother's bed for a long time. She slowly calmed down and raised a sneer. It seemed that there were many things in the Wen family that she didn't know.

It doesn't matter, she will find out everything bit by bit. She will wait for these people at the crossroads of hell and return the sins they have committed bit by bit.

She wanted to go to Huangfu's house because she wanted to know the truth.

The atmosphere in the Huangfu family was also depressing. The recent blow from the Wen family had left them breathless.

"Father, let's not go against the Wen family anymore. If we continue like this, the Huangfu family will be completely wiped out!"

Old Master Huangfu was holding the scepter. His temples were already gray. Wen Shujin couldn't believe that Old Master Huangfu, who was once as high-spirited and equal to Wen Boyang, would now be like this.

Old Master Huangfu glared at him and said, "If you are afraid, get out of here."

Huangfu Chen looked at his father: "Brother has been dead for so many years, why should we..."

"Shut up!" Old Master Huangfu interrupted Huangfu Chen: "Useless thing, you are afraid of Wen Boyang, but I am not. I want him to return Zheng'er's life."

Seeing how much her father-in-law hated the Wen family, the woman beside Huangfu Chen tried to persuade him, "Dad, he was killed because he volunteered to save Wen Shujin. It's not the Wen family's fault."

Old Master Huangfu glanced at her and said, "I found one of the robbers from that year. The man behind them is Wen Boyang."

Huangfu Chen opened his mouth wide in disbelief: "That's his biological daughter, how could he have the heart to treat her like this?"

Old Master Huangfu snorted coldly: "Wen Boyang would do anything for power. This time I want him to pay the price. It's either him or me." He raised and lowered his cane with a loud noise, which was his declaration of war on the Wen family.

The woman beside him lowered her eyes, her eyes full of calculation.

Wen Shujin listened to their words quietly. She was dressed in pure black, and her eyes were dead. Tears rolled down her eyes, but what flowed was not tears, but blood.

Her mother, her brother, her sister, her lover were all killed by the Wen family, and even she was reduced to her current state by them.

After returning to the Wen family, she wandered around for a few days, listening to the servants' gossip every day. It was all about the open and secret struggles in this family. The wives were not as harmonious as they appeared, but Wen Shujin no longer cared about it.

In a blink of an eye, Wen Shujin had been wandering around this house for a long time. One day, she wandered into the third wife's room, and she was still arguing with her son.

"Why not fight for it? Do you know how long I spent begging the master for the position in the Wen Family Group?"

Wen Shuyu frowned: "Mother, if we take this position, we will become a thorn in the eyes of the Second Wife. We can't defeat her. Besides, she has evidence in her hands, so we can't act rashly."

The third wife was puzzled: "What evidence?"

Wen Shuyu sighed: "The evidence that I bribed the truck driver."

The Third Wife was stunned for a moment, then cursed softly, "Why doesn't this woman just die? She deliberately doesn't want us to get involved in the Wen family's business."

Truck driver? Wen Shujin didn't react for a long time.

She looked at the mother and son, and the blood in her eyes flowed even more violently.

Wen Shuyu sighed: "It's my fault that I didn't handle it well and let her notice it."

The third wife sat down with a distorted face: "This bitch took my Shukui abroad and won't let him come back. With Shukui's intelligence, how could we be in such a difficult situation?" Wen Shukui is Wen Shuyu's twin brother.

Wen Shuyu looked at his madly angry mother and said, "It's no use saying this now. Shukui won't come back."

Wen Shujin was no longer roaring and wailing as before. She was now looking at this family quietly. She just wanted to drag this whole family into hell.

She had investigated everything, every detail of this family's crimes was beyond description.

But she couldn't do it. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change anything.

She could only watch them live a glamorous life, eat the best food, live in the biggest mansion, own huge assets, and have countless people bowing respectfully to them.

She didn't want to look at this ugly family anymore, and her soul began to search for power, a mysterious power that could kill them.

She began to travel around the world, met countless souls, learned the culture and language of many countries, and met many masters, some real and some fake, but without exception, none of them could help her.

After wandering the world for ten years, she returned to the Wen family. She watched them plot and scheme, and use all means to fight for property. She watched them stir up trouble and kill countless innocent people.

Every day she resented and cursed the death of this family. Seeing her enemies living a carefree life, relying on money to prolong their lives, and living into the latest era, her heart was filled with pain and despair, and her resentment grew bigger and bigger.

When An Yuyun was eighty years old, she finally killed off several other branches, and her branch became the only one in power. Her grandchildren became the helmsmen of the Wen family.

Wen Boyang and An Yuyun walked hand in hand in the Wen family courtyard. They were over a hundred years old, but even if their son and daughter died, they were still alive and well.

Seeing the book depicting a life of holding hands and growing old together, Wen Shujin felt it was ridiculous. She thought the heavens were blind. She roared in pain and questioned, "Why don't you die? Why! God actually let you live this long!"

She pounced on the two culprits.