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

"Miss...Miss...Are you okay?"

Wen Shujin opened her eyes and didn't react for a moment. She looked around, looked at the woman who woke her up, and lowered her head to look at her hands.

Her hands began to tremble, and then her whole body began to tremble.

The stewardesses around were all frightened by her: "Miss, are you okay?"

Wen Shujin raised her hand, opened her mouth and bit her arm. The severe pain made her completely awake. She looked at the scars on her hand.

The surrounding flight attendants and stewards were all overwhelmed by the beautiful woman before them: "Miss, do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Wen Shujin couldn't control her emotions. After the pain came shock. She looked up at the flight attendant and asked, "What year is it?"

The stewardess smiled gently, but cursed inwardly as she whispered, "It's 1980, miss."

"80, 80." Then there was a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha..."

She held the armrest of the plane tightly, and then the armrest broke with a "snap". Looking at the armrest in her hand, Wen Shujin came to her senses.

Everyone around her was frightened by her and took a few steps back. It was so scary. They looked at each other and thought, is this person crazy?

Wen Shujin looked at them, his smile faded, his eyes cold and intimidating. "Thank you, everyone. I understand."

She was carrying her suitcase and was about to get off the plane when she turned around and looked at the flight attendants, which startled them.

Wen Shujin smiled and put on sunglasses: "My old illness just relapsed, so please don't tell anyone."

Everyone nodded mechanically, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wen Shujin not even turning back.

"How come the armrest broke so easily?" The flight attendant frowned as she looked at the corpse of the chair.

The flight attendant next to him looked at the armrest. He reached out to pry open another armrest, but found that he couldn't break it at all.

"It's impossible to break it. How did she do it?" The chairs on the plane are made of very strong materials. Even a big man can't break them.

Several people nearby also tried to pry it open, but they couldn't move it at all. They looked at each other in disbelief.

Wen Shujin got off the plane and looked at the people coming and going, tears in her eyes: "I'm back." She returned to the year when she returned from studying in the United States.

She raised her head and looked at the sky, trying to hold back some tears. After leaving the airport, the innocent Wen Shujin was completely dead, and only endless fighting and revenge were waiting for her.

Wen Shujin was wearing popular American clothing from the 1980s: a beige, wide-sleeved, long skirt with a large hem that formed a beautiful curve when she walked. She wore a wide, slightly darker belt around her waist, which perfectly showed off her waist.

She had big wavy hair like seaweed, sunglasses on her face, a pearl necklace around her neck, and a ladylike little gauze hat on her head. She looked like a big star in a movie. She was carrying a branded suitcase in her hand, which attracted passers-by to turn their heads.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, he saw his younger brother and sister who came to pick him up. There were three bodyguards standing beside them. Wen Shujin recognized them at a glance.

Her heart was beating very fast. Her younger brother and sister were still there. After adjusting her mood, Wen Shujin walked up to the two of them. They were stunned and didn't recognize the person in front of them.

Wen Shujin raised her hand and gave her brother a slap: "Why, don't you recognize your sister?"

Wen Shulu covered his head: "Sister, are you back?"

Wen Shujin took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful smiling eyes. These eyes were clear and beautiful, but there was a hint of nostalgia deep in them.

Wen Shuqing rushed over and said, "Sister, I miss you so much."

Wen Shujin looked at his sister who was buried in his chest, touched the back of her head helplessly, and chuckled: "I'm back, aren't I? I won't leave anymore."

The bodyguard's car followed behind, and Wen Shulu brought his sister and younger sister with him.

As soon as they got in the car, Wen Shujin said to Wen Shulu, "Let's go to the nearby pharmacy. I need to buy something."

"Sister, you're not feeling well." Wen Shuqing anxiously grabbed her hand.

Wen Shulu also stopped and asked: "Sister, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wen Shujin shook his head: "Go buy something."

Wen Shulu nodded: "Okay."

Wen Shujin reminded: "Drive carefully."

Wen Shulu thought that his sister was worried about his driving skills, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, sister, I have practiced my driving skills."

Wen Shujin did not answer.

There are many large pharmacies near the airport, and Wen Shujin bought a set of scalpels and a first aid kit.

In this era, cars were not as popular as they are today. Although there were many people driving, there were more people taking the bus. The buses were all two-decker, and there were advertisements on the front of the bus, with gold nameplates and words like "Xiangyun Pharmacy". Some buses had English words printed on them.

There are many shops and restaurants on both sides of the road.

There are many pedestrians on the road. They look busy and in a hurry.

Wen Shujin looked at the people on both sides, and in his ears was the voice of Wen Shuqing scolding non-stop: "That bitch An Yuyun always steals my father."

Wen Shujin didn't say anything. Wen Shulu, who was driving in front, frowned: "Aqing, don't talk nonsense."

Wen Shuqing was furious: "What did I say wrong? Mother is still sick, An Yuyun and Father are always together, and Wen Shuyue is always showing off in front of us."

Wen Shujin didn't answer. Instead, he turned his head and looked at his sister, whose expression was lively. He reached out and pinched her face: "Why have you gained so much weight?"

Wen Shuqing lowered her head with an ugly expression. Her brother and sister were so good-looking, but she looked so ugly.

Wen Shujin held her face and asked, "Did you eat a lot of cakes again?" They were from the same family. Her mother was mixed-race, and her father was also mixed-race. The excellent genes were inherited by the three of them. She couldn't help but think of Wen Shuqing when she was a child. She was just chubby, fair and tender at that time. Everyone who saw her would praise her as a New Year picture doll.

Although she was a sixteen-year-old girl, her face was round, and all that could be seen was her high nose bridge and big, bright eyes with a hint of blue.

Wen Shuqing glanced at her brother who was driving, hoping that he could explain it to her.

Wen Shulu smiled and said, "It's okay, my sister loves to eat, and our Wen family can afford to support her."

Wen Shuqing nodded quickly: "Yes, no one dares to look down on me anyway." She is the daughter of the original wife of the Wen family. Her father is one of the richest men in Jing'an, and her mother is the daughter of the Song family. Who would dare to say she is fat in front of her?

Wen Shujin pinched the fat and said, "It's quite good to pinch."

"Sister...sister...it hurts - be gentler." Wen Shujin used so much force that her delicate skin could not bear it and she screamed in pain.

Wen Shujin finally let go of her hand: "Do you feel the pain? If it keeps growing like this, you won't even be able to get into the car door."

Wen Shuqing's expression changed: "No."

Wen Shujin chuckled: "Really?"

Wen Shuqing saw her sister's playful expression and realized, "My sister is making fun of me." She looked at her brother in front of her and complained, "Brother, look at my sister."

Wen Shulu wisely pretended not to hear.

Wen Shujin looked at Wen Shulu again and reminded him, "Slow down and be careful of the people rushing out in front."

Wen Shulu didn't dare to pay attention to the back, so he slowed down the car and looked ahead cautiously.

Seeing this, Wen Shujin looked at his sister and crossed his arms: "Now that you know, eat less cake."

There was no mockery in Wen Shujin's eyes. This was her own sister. She had watched her grow from a tiny child to such a big girl. When she left, she hugged her legs and cried, "Sister, don't go."

Wen Shuqing knew that her sister had no ill intentions and was doing it for her own good, so she said dejectedly, "Okay."

Wen Shuqing was at home. Her father was too busy to take care of her, and her mother was often sick. Although she took care of her for a while, she didn't have the energy to keep an eye on her every day, so she often cheated on her.

The second wife had already made arrangements in the Wen family. Now most of the housekeeping power in the family was in her hands. The kitchen had long been replaced by her people. It was impossible for Wen Shuqing not to be fat.

It is natural that she would not get so fat just by eating cake. An Yuyun had already put medicine in the milk and cake that her sister drank before going to bed.

If Wen Shulu didn't refuse to drink milk and didn't like to eat cake, he would probably have become fat like Wen Shuqing.

The car was still driving on the road when it suddenly hit something and braked quickly.

Wen Shujin chuckled and came after all.