In the apartment, Wang Ye was still trying hard to persuade Wen Fangbo, whose face turned pale and did not say a word.

"Dad, things are now a foregone conclusion. No matter how unwilling you are, you still have to admit the reality. We are all adults and it has been a long time since the Middle School is against the will of heaven. So, instead of resistant to this inevitable result, it is better to try to enjoy the process, such as if you look at this."

While saying that, Wang Ye took out an ultrasound picture and smiled like a father: "The doctor said that he is a cute girl. Congratulations, you have a granddaughter."

Wen Fangbo was furious and slapped the ultrasound picture with a slap, then reached out and teared it to pieces.

Wen Yin was frightened by the sight of the two people. While they were confronting each other, they picked up the fragments and pieced them together. However, they saw that the ultrasound picture had all his name, age, ID number and even the medical number. Even the hospital's signature seemed real.

She was going crazy. Where did this bitch Wang Shuaibo get these things? And in a hurry, there were pregnancy test sticks, children's clothing and B-ultrasound pictures. How long has he been planning? What do he want to do!

On the other hand, no matter how many tricks Wang Ye made, Wen Fangbo just stubbornly ignored it. The leader of the wealthy family had excellent psychological qualities. Wen Yin was almost collapsed next to him, and his psychological defense was still as solid as a rock.

"Don't use such despicable means to threaten me!"

Wang Ye put away the prenatal education manual he had just taken helplessly, then coughed, and said, "Actually, I can understand your thoughts very much. People who are fathers often unconsciously want to take the fate of their children in their hands, and they have to fiddle with their every move to make peace. But in fact, there is no need. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Yin'er has been in charge of for more than 20 years, and it is time to let go."

While saying that, Wang Ye took the initiative to reach out and put it on Wen Fangbo's shoulder with great familiarity: "I am also a father now, and I understand your mood very much..."

As a result, Wen Fangbo twisted Wang Ye's wrist without hesitation, and with a clean grasping hand, he wanted to remove his wrist joints.

Wen Fangboke has never been a scholarly aristocrat with no power. When he was young, he studied abroad in the Free League and served as the quarterback of the school football team. He had excellent physical fitness. Then he maintained his fitness habits all year round and hired professional coaches to teach fighting skills. He was an ordinary level of being unable to close. It was easy to capture a technical mate.

However, just as Wen Fangbo was about to exert his strength, he heard a shrill sound of porcelain breaking and the sound of Wen Yin trembling in his rage.

"Stop!"

Wen Fangbo's movements stopped. When he turned his head, he saw fragmented porcelain pieces and his daughter with cold eyes.

This expression made Wen Fangbo feel particularly strange, because a person will only show such cold eyes when he is extremely angry and does not intend to suppress his anger at all. It is the tranquility before the storm.

During the past twenty years of father and daughter, Wen Yin has been angry, heartache, and despair, but she has never had such signs of an impending outbreak.

This made Wen Fangbo very interesting. What was his daughter who had been controlled and suppressed for more than 20 years?

At the same time, Wang Ye broke free from Wen Fangbo's grasp in an understatement, and then walked to Wen Yin with concern: "Yin'er, don't be excited, don't get angry..."

Before he finished speaking, a celadon incense burner flew in front of him. Wang Ye hurriedly avoided him: "Yin'er, you..."

"Shut up!" Wen Yin held a bronze ware in her left hand and pointed at Wang Ye with her right hand, "From now on, you are not allowed to say another word!"

Wang Ye then said silently with his mouth: "No, I want to move, I'll..."

"No, you are allowed to recite silently!"

Wang Ye immediately found paper and pen like a magic trick, and wrote: "Don't move the fetal air."

"You go out for me, now, right now!"

While speaking, Wen Yin simply threw the ten-pound bronze ware out and smashed the glass window behind Wang Ye. Seeing that Wen Yin had turned into a man-eating beast, Wang Ye knew that he seemed to be playing with it, so he had to escape in shame.

After Wang Ye left, there was only father and daughter in the room. Without Wang Ye's noise, the room suddenly became deserted and the atmosphere became a little weird.

The solitary confrontation with his father did not weaken Wen Yin's momentum.

She looked straight into Wen Fangbo's eyes and said seriously: "No word was true when Wang Shuaibo said just now."

Wen Fangbo snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Whether you believe it or not, I won't explain it for the second time." Wen Yin shook her head and then changed the topic, "In addition, I don't agree with the marriage matter. Whether you choose Guyu or Daoyu, it has nothing to do with me. I will not marry a man I don't like."

Wen Fangbo said: "Whether you agree or disagree, you will eventually marry the person I chose."

Wen Yin sneered: "Then you try it."

"Do you think I can't do it?" Wen Fangbo frowned, "Or, do you think you can protect you for the rest of your life with Wang Shuaibo's farce?"

"Of course I know you can do it! Don't say that Wang Shuaibo can't protect me, even Feng Yin may not be able to stop your majesty. You are the head of the Wen family, a powerful man in Tianjing, you can do everything, and your family members will be killed and killed! You can easily make my company bankrupt, make me have nothing, and be poor! By the way, you can even drug me and make me possessed with confusion! You can even make me live in a mental hospital for the rest of your life, just like you did to your uncle back then! But I tell you, even if you can kill me, I Wenyin still disagrees until the moment of death! Okay, I have finished my words, you can leave."

After saying that, Wen Yin's eyes were red and pointed her hand at the door.

Wen Fangbo was silent for a while and asked with some amusement, "Are you sure? Is this your decision on the family?"

"If the so-called family is such a disgusting thing, I would rather not be this family." Although Wen Yin's voice was a little trembling, her tone seemed calm and stable.

"Okay, let's just go and see."

Unexpectedly, Wen Fangbo did not say a word, but turned around and went out indifferently, and his expression seemed to be smiling before leaving.

When Wen Yin closed the door, she looked at the mess at home, but she felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

There was joy in the laughter.

——

Meanwhile, downstairs of the apartment.

Wen Fangbo looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"You actually dare to stay here?"

Wang Ye didn't answer, just laughed.

Wen Fangbo hated the other party's smile, and the sarcastic malice in his smile was as real as it was, and he rushed to his face. Thinking of the disgusting farce in the room just now, Wen Fangbo was unwilling to talk nonsense with this person anymore, frowned, reached out and pressed the button of the personal terminal, notifying the bodyguard to come over.

"Oh, stop pressing, those two bodyguards will leave in advance." Wang Ye paused, "or rather, I was persuaded to withdraw."

"Oh?" Wen Fangbo's eyes became sharp, "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to say a few words to you, the old man."

"I have nothing to say to you."

"Yes, I told my daughter everything I had, how could I have time to pay attention to my poor son-in-law... Hey, don't glar at me, I only ask you one thing: If you really want Wen Yin to obey her fate, why don't you mention Wen Xin? You should be very clear that Wen Xin is her heart. She would rather be hurt by herself than let her sister get hurt at all. As long as you threaten her with Wen Xin, let alone just marry her, you can discuss it."

Wang Ye said while observing Wen Fangbo's reaction, "Don't tell me, you think this move is too despicable and shameless, and it goes against your bottom line of being a human being. You have never had a bottom line. When your elder brother competed for the position of head of the family with you, he used the methods under the table, but you threw him into a mental hospital and was trained by the famous Yang family general in turn. Some of the other opponents died suddenly, while others went crazy. For Wen Yin's daughter, you have tortured her for more than 20 years and are the model of a ghost father. What else can't be done? So, I'm very surprised, why do you have to show mercy if you have no bottom line?"

Wen Fangbo was silent for a long time and did not answer his question.

"boring."

In the end, he only left these two words.

——

After seeing Wen Fangbo off, Wang Ye quietly slipped back to Wen Yin's door. Through the glass window in the corridor, he looked at Wen Fangbo's firm back as he gradually disappeared, shrugged, and smiled and sighed: "The Wen family is indeed a group of mental illnesses."

Then he looked at the closed apartment door behind him, took out his personal terminal, and sent a message to his long-lost old friend.

After waiting for a long time, the communication was barely connected, and there was a tired and panting voice opposite.

"What are you looking for me?"

Wang Ye asked: "What, has it delayed your good deeds?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you know what I'm doing now..."

"I still know what you should do now, do you know about Wen Yin?"

The opposite side was silent for a while: "What's wrong with Wen Yin?"

"Damn, you still have the face to ask me what's wrong... When Wen Yin needed you the most, you couldn't even connect to the communication!"

Feng Yin cursed angrily: "You're talking nonsense! I'm in the closed area, who else can communicate with me except you bitch?!"

Wang Ye said loudly: "Don't make excuses! Do you know how much Wen Yin needed you just now? And you are here, and you are just talking about the closed area with confidence. Do you have a conscience??"

Feng Yin began to feel inexplicable: "What's going on? What happened to Wen Yin? And your tone of being upset for Wen Yin is completely inconsistent with your love rival position."

Wang Ye's voice was louder and his tone seemed even more indignant: "Even if he is a rival in love, I don't want to see Wen Yin sadly and disappointed! I stand up for her because my love for her transcends narrow jealousy!"

After saying that, Wang Ye immediately hung up the communication, then turned around and faced Wen Yin, who was half open the door, and looked astonished.

"Wen, Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Yin sighed: "This is my home, why do you think I am here?"

"That phone call just now..."

Wen Yin looked at Wang Ye with some complexity, and then closed the door again.

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