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

An Yujun said awkwardly, "Shujin, this is my fault. Last time Shuyue was sick, the Feng Shui master said that her room had bad Feng Shui and she needed to recuperate in a place with good Feng Shui. Your room belongs to Zhengyang, the best Feng Shui in the entire Wen family, so Boyang let Shuyue move in first."

Wen Shujin was a little surprised when he heard this, and looked at his father with clear eyes: "Father, is what Second Mother said true?"

Wen Boyang was met with Wen Shujin's tearful eyes and felt that he had let his daughter down for a moment: "This is my fault. I agreed because Shuyue was not in good health. You still have a long time to study, so I didn't let her move out."

Song Shiwei looked at Wen Boyang coldly. She had a big fight with him over this matter, but later she couldn't persuade Wen Boyang and let Wen Shuyue live in.

Wen Shujin sighed softly: "I understand, Shuyue is her younger sister, and as her elder sister, it's okay for me to give in to her a little."

Wen Boyang laughed when he heard this: "I knew Shujin was the most sensible person."

Seeing that Wen Shujin didn't want to argue with her sister, Wen Shuyue was a little angry and wanted to speak, but her mother grabbed her hand. Seeing her mother's eyes, Wen Shuyue didn't dare to speak.

Wen Shujin looked at the happy family and sneered in her heart. In her previous life, she knew that the room was changed, but she was not as kind as this life. She explained it to her and directly informed her that she would live in another room, ignoring her disappointed look.

Wen Shujin returned to the room assigned to her. It was a little smaller than her previous room, but the room was decorated according to her preferences. It should have been arranged in advance by her mother. Her mother was a lady from a prominent family, so it was naturally impossible for her to throw a tantrum at Wen Boyang.

Wen Shujin was taking a bath, rubbing her hands vigorously, pretending to be an innocent girl, but touching Wen Boyang made her feel so nauseous that she almost vomited. She wanted to pick up the fruit knife on the table and send them all to hell.

The villa is very large. In addition to the living room where the whole family gathers together, each wife also has a small living room for her family to drink tea and chat.

An Yuyun sat in the small living room, drinking calming tea comfortably.

Wen Shuyue plopped down on the sofa and saw her mother's leisurely manner: "Mom, why aren't you anxious? Wen Shujin came back and snatched Dad away, and even coaxed Dad into submission. If this continues, we will have no status in this family at all."

An Yuyun glanced at the impatient Wen Shuyue and said, "You don't know how to sit properly. As a Miss Wen, how can I teach you?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Shuyue quickly sat up straight and stopped slouching.

Wen Shulin looked at his sister and said, "She's been very popular recently, so don't cause trouble."

Wen Shuqi frowned: "What's there to be afraid of? This family has been run by our mother for so long, how could she possibly turn the tables?"

An Yuyun looked at them and said, "Listen to your brother and don't cause trouble."

Wen Shuqi and Wen Shuyue are twins, a boy and a girl. They have similar personalities. They are both arrogant and domineering and don't take others seriously. If it were someone else, they would definitely not listen. However, in this family, the person they fear most is their mother. This seemingly gentle woman seems to have a terrifying devil living in her heart.

When the two heard their mother say this, they could only nod.

Third wife Lu Huiyun smashed a crystal glass on the table. "What's going on? Didn't you give me money and say you would let Wen Shujin come home a few hours later?"

Wen Shukui frowned when he heard this: "Mom, did you do this?"

Wen Shuyu looked behind him to see if there was anyone. Seeing that there was no one, he looked at his mother and said, "Mom, please keep your voice down."

Lu Huiyun crossed her arms and sat on the sofa, her face full of anger.

Wen Shukui was dissatisfied: "Mom, didn't I tell you not to interfere in the family's disputes?"

When Lu Huiyun heard her son blaming her, she became even angrier: "Who did I fight for? Wasn't it for you? Are you blaming me for fighting for your interests now? How could I give birth to a son like you?"

Wen Shukui stood up and said, "Dad has given us enough. We can't spend all the money in our lifetime. Besides, Auntie has never treated us unfairly. Why should we get involved?"

Lu Huiyun slapped the sofa with her hand. "Who would complain about having too much money? When the old man dies, all the money will definitely go to the first and second wives. We can only drink soup. Why? You are also the old man's children. You have a share of this property too."

Wen Shukui wanted to say something, but Wen Shuyu quickly grabbed his brother and said, "Brother, don't be angry with me." Then she looked at Lu Huiyun and said, "Mom, you were too reckless this time. Why didn't you discuss this with me?"

Lu Huiyun was also a little anxious. Wen Shujin's appearance meant that the plan had failed, but she took the time to call and ask about the specific situation in the afternoon, but unfortunately she never received a reply.

"I thought it would be easy to hold her back, but I didn't expect her to be able to recover so quickly."

Wen Shuyu comforted her mother: "Don't worry, Wen Shujin and the others probably don't know, otherwise they would have told father long ago."

After hearing this, Lu Huiyun could only ask someone about the situation tomorrow.

On the second day, Wen Shujin rested for a night and regained much of his energy.

After breakfast, Wen Boyang went to the company. He had an important meeting in the morning, but he promised to come back for lunch.

After breakfast, Wen Shuqing hugged Wen Shujin and asked her to teach her how to draw.

Wen Shujin looked at his sister: "Didn't you like dancing before? I remember you even won first prize in a joint school event."

Wen Shuqing lowered his head, not knowing how to explain.

Wen Shujin sighed inwardly, realizing that he had never paid much attention to his sister in his previous life. After returning home, he immersed himself in his own world, ignoring the situation at home and concentrating on painting. He never knew how difficult life was for his relatives in this family.

Wen Shuqing's favorite thing has always been dancing, but she is getting fatter and fatter. Wearing a dance skirt is like a toad among a group of swans. Everyone scolds her in private, saying that she affects them. Wen Shuqing doesn't want to listen to those cold words anymore, so she stops learning to dance and starts studying painting instead.

Wen Shujin didn't ask any more questions and whispered softly, "Come on, I'll teach you."

Wen Shujin likes the feeling of painting. The beauty of being immersed in her own world makes her only see painting.

Although it was a colorful painting, Wen Shuqing felt it was a little scary. She looked at her sister and said, "Sister, why did you draw it so eerie?"

It turns out that there is no going back. The once bright and cheerful atmosphere is gone. The painting seems warm at the moment, but it is gloomy and extreme. Her mood has changed.

Wen Shujin patted her head and said, "I can see that you have some talent."

Wen Shuqing was so happy to be praised by her sister that she forgot the questions she wanted to ask.