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

As soon as I entered the house, I felt the dullness in the air.

This house hasn't been this gloomy for a long time. It's like an invisible weight has appeared on our shoulders, making it difficult to stand.

The servants all lowered their heads, busy with their own affairs.

Song Shiwei's face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with coldness, reproach, and disappointment.

There was mist in An Yuyun's eyes, as if the Wen family would be flooded in the next moment.

Lu Huiyun was crying her heart out, and Wen Shuyu and Wen Shukui could only keep comforting their mother. They themselves had never expected that their father actually had another child outside.

Wen Shuyue was the bravest. She looked at her father in disbelief and said, "Dad, tell me, is this true? You know, my classmates all laughed at me."

Wen Boyang rubbed his eyebrows with his hands because of the headache. He didn't expect that someone would dare to take pictures and even publish them.

Lu Huiyu wiped her tears and said, "You said I was the last one, why did you go back on your word? The children are already so old, why are you still looking for someone who is almost the same age as your daughter?"

Wen Shulu couldn't believe his father would do such a thing: "Dad, how could you let Mother down again?"

Wen Shulu spoke bluntly, which embarrassed Wen Boyang.

Although Wen Shulin's face looked unhappy, he couldn't speak casually and make his father unhappy.

Wen Shuqing shed tears silently. She was not good at showing her anger.

Song Shiwei looked at him coldly: "Now tell me, besides her, do you have anyone else out there?"

Wen Boyang sighed: "No more."

Song Shiwei closed her eyes and her face became even uglier. He admitted that she could no longer remember what the man who secretly climbed over the wall of her house and gave her a rose with a smile looked like.

Making her suffer over and over again, disappointing her again and again.

An Yuyun took a deep breath: "Are you going to bring her back?"

Wen Boyang thought of Lan Lingyun crying in front of him and wanting to go home: "Can't we discuss this?"

Everyone thought he was really discussing it, and just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard him say, "She's pregnant. I want to bring her back and give her a wedding."

In her previous life, Lan Lingyun was able to come in because she was pregnant and had a big belly, but unfortunately, the child was miscarried. She had an argument and a fight with another actress during an interview and the baby was lost.

The actress seemed to have disappeared, and Wen Shujin guessed that it was the second wife who did it.

"Hold a wedding? I didn't even hold one, why should I hold one for her?" Lu Huiyun jumped up in anger when she heard about the wedding. She burst into tears and said, "Boyang, you can't be so partial. When I first came into your family, I served your two sisters and gave birth to two sons for you, but I didn't even have a wedding. Now you want to hold a wedding for that bitch? No, I don't agree."

Lu Huiyun was born in a humble family. In order to enter the Wen family, she kept a low profile for a long time. It was not until she gave birth to the Wen Shuyu brothers that she straightened her back and challenged Song Shiwei and An Yuyun.

Song Shiwei was so angry that her breathing quickened and she almost couldn't recover. Wen Shuqing, who was standing beside her, quickly patted her mother.

Wen Shuyue also jumped out and shouted, "I don't want to recognize an actor as my stepmother."

Wen Boyang's expression darkened as he looked at them coldly, "It's settled. Make your preparations. I'll bring her in in two days."

An Yuyun held Wen Shulin tightly. She had done so much for this family, but she didn't even have the right to refute?

Wen Shulin was about to speak when Wen Shujin spoke first: "Father, have you thought it through? The outside world has a bad opinion of the Wen family now. If you bring her in, will the newspapers report it recklessly?"

Although he has absolute power, Zheng'an Newspaper is no pushover and the forces behind them are not small.

Wen Boyang saw that Wen Shujin's expression was calm and not as radical as the others, so he still felt that Shujin was the most sensible. "Don't worry, even if they report it, it won't cause any trouble."

After all, although the government advocates monogamy, Jing'an's laws do not clearly stipulate this law, and personal moral issues will not affect the company.

Wen Shujin sighed, "Father, I'm not trying to persuade you. You can see that our family is really against Miss Lan coming in."

"You know, the more people there are, the more problems there are. We don't understand Miss Lan's temperament, and the rules at home are very strict. I don't know if she can bear it."

When Wen Boyang heard Wen Shujin say this, he began to think seriously. After all, Lan Lingyun was only a junior high school graduate. She relied on her looks to get to where she is today and was free and unrestrained. She might not feel comfortable coming to his house.

The Wen family is already in chaos, and if another person comes, who knows what will happen.

Wen Shujin continued to persuade her, "How about this? You explain the Wen family's rules to Miss Lan first so she can be mentally prepared. If you're too busy, you can ask Second Mother to invite Miss Lan over. If she likes and can accept the Wen family's rules, it won't be too late to hold the wedding later."

Wen Boyang was a middle-aged man, and he was so overwhelmed with joy that he was indeed impulsive.

"You're right. Let her get familiar with the Wen family first."

It was final, he was the head of the family, and no one could refute him.

Seeing Wen Boyang's receding back.

Wen Shuyue looked at Wen Shujin with hatred: "You are so generous. In order to please Dad, you actually let my mother invite that bitch to be our guest."

Upon hearing this, Lu Huiyun looked at Wen Shujin with hatred on her face.

Song Shiwei also looked at her daughter with confusion, not understanding why she did this.

Wen Shujin sighed softly: "Don't you understand father's temper? He is a man of his word. If I don't obey him now, father will think that you are all bullying Miss Lan, and he will feel even more distressed for her. There may not even be a chance for easing the situation."

Wen Shujin looked at her heartbroken mother. She didn't know whether what she did was wrong, but she needed her mother to see Wen Boyang's true face and his ruthlessness.

As a daughter, she couldn't intervene and make her mother even more sad. She could only lay out the facts one by one. When she woke up, she dreamed of her beloved.

Wen Shujin asked Wen Shuqing to follow him on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays to handle things, and asked Bi Mingzhe to teach her. The rest of the time, she would study with Cao Yirou.

After get off work, Wen Shujin and Wen Shuqing returned home and unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

This An Yuyun is really a hands-on person.

Lan Lingyun sat on the sofa, leaning against it with a hostess look on her face, and ordered the servants to serve her tea and water.