Seeing that the play was almost over, Old Master Wen's cold eyes flashed with disdain: "You grew up in the Wen family since you were a child. You may have forgotten your true identity and think of yourself as a real Miss Wen."
After hearing these words, Wen Yuya was so flustered that she didn't know what to do. Her grandfather's old but sharp and shrewd eyes fell straight on her, as if they saw through her entire soul, making her feel frightened. She was about to defend herself, but when she saw Grandpa Wen's eyes narrowed, she swallowed all the words immediately.
Old Master Wen stared at her with a cold gaze. "It's not wrong for you to have such a deep-rooted concept. After all, you have been raised in the Wen family since you were born. The Wen family has never been short of money for your food, clothing, and daily expenses. You also have a lot of pocket money every month. You wear famous brands that only daughters of famous families can afford. Every piece of jewelry is worth a lot of money."
Such straightforward words suddenly gave Wen Yuya a bad feeling in her heart!
Ning Shuqian also vaguely heard some bad signs, and forced a smile. This smile pulled the corners of her mouth and the wounds on her face, and she almost cried in pain: "Dad, Yuya can have all this because of the Wen family. The Wen family has never treated us badly. We all understand in our hearts and remember the kindness of the Wen family."
"We in the Wen family can't afford the responsibility of this matter of gratitude or ingratitude." Old Master Wen stared at Ning Shuqian with a half-smile. This woman was indeed very capable. She could be so cruel to herself and her own children. No wonder Haowen had been under her control for all these years.
Wen Yuya's eyes suddenly widened. Hearing the grandfather she had revered for fifteen years say such unpleasant words, her world suddenly became dark and desperate: "Grandpa... I have always regarded you as my real grandpa..."
Old Master Wen said coldly, "Don't call me grandpa. You are just an adopted daughter who is a burden. Even if the Wen family has a dog, it will be more loyal than you. I will ask Old Yu to go to the police station in person and change your surname. From now on, you are no longer the adopted daughter of the Wen family."
Wen Yuya's eyes turned dark and she lay on the ground like a puddle of mud. She was fully aware of all the wealth and glory that the title of Miss Wen had brought her, but she had never expected that the Wen family would take it all back. At this moment, she was brought back to her original state.
Ning Shuqian was also shocked. She had clearly done her best to teach Yuya a lesson, but why did the old man still not forgive Yuya and even wanted to kick her out of the Wen family? Her legs softened and she knelt on the ground: "Dad, it was Yuya's fault. Please give Yuya another chance. I promise that Yuya will never do such a thing again. She will definitely love Xinya. Dad..."
Wen Yuya suddenly crawled to Grandpa Wen's legs, pulled the corner of his pants, and cried, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Please don't kick me out of the Wen family. Please forgive me! Grandpa..."
Old Master Wen looked at her indifferently, with nothing but endless coldness, disgust and disdain in his eyes.
"Grandpa, I was wrong... Please punish me! As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will accept any punishment you give me. Grandpa, please say something... Grandpa..." Wen Yuya cried until she was hoarse, rubbing her little face against his calf, tears on her face constantly falling down.
Old Master Wen watched coldly.
Wen Yuya knelt on the ground, crying her heart out, crying until she was exhausted. She suddenly crawled towards Wen Xinya, clung to her legs and cried, "Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I kowtow to you and admit my mistake. Please ask Grandpa not to drive me out of the Wen family. I beg you..."
Wen Xinya remained silent.
Wen Yuya did not give up. She kept pulling Wen Wenya's skirt, kneeling in front of her and kowtowed repeatedly, until her head was broken and bleeding, sobbing hoarsely: "Sister, I kowtow to you, please don't drive me away from the Wen family. I grew up in the Wen family. This is my home, my relatives are here, I don't want to leave the Wen family..."
Seeing Wen Yuya now, Wen Wenya thought of herself in her previous life. That was when she had just returned to the Wen family. On Black Sunday, she was framed by Ning Shuqian and her friends and lost her virginity. She was photographed having sex. Her grandfather scolded her, her grandmother cursed her, and her father slapped her hard. She also knelt on the ground like Wen Yuya, hugged Ning Shuqian's legs, pulled Wen Yuya's skirt, and begged them to plead with grandpa and grandma not to kick her out of the Wen family.
Unexpectedly, in this life, the same scene would happen, but the protagonist was Wen Yuya!
However, although her grandfather was heartbroken and disappointed with her at that time, he did not intend to kick her out of the Wen family. It was Ning Shuqian who instilled in her the idea that she would be kicked out of the Wen family if she did not obey, so she acted like that.
And in this life, Grandpa was really determined to drive Wen Yuya away.
Sensing her silence, Wen Yuya suddenly raised her head and looked at Wen Wenya. She looked at her indifferently, with a look of condescension that looked down on everything, looking down on her embarrassment, with a slight contempt and a hint of mockery, as if she was looking at an ant.
She felt that everything about her, including her soul, was seen through by these eyes. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Her hands, which were still pulling Wen Yuya's skirt, seemed to have touched a branding iron and were burned. She let go and quickly hid her hands behind her back.
Wen Yuya suddenly raised her shaking hands and slapped herself hard: "I am obsessed, I don't know what is good for me, I am ungrateful..."
Every time she said something, she slapped herself in the face. The strong and crisp sound echoed in the living room.
Soon Wen Yuya's cheeks were red and swollen, and the blood from the corners of her mouth splattered brightly on the ground.
"Yuya!" Ning Shuqian's eyes turned red with heartache. She crawled over and hugged Wen Yuya, but did not stop her. She could only watch her attack her.
Wen Xinya! One day, I will make you kneel before me and lick my toes to pay you back for what you did to us today.
Wen Xinya had a bad feeling in her heart. Wen Yuya could be so cruel and treat her so harshly in such an occasion. She not only abandoned her self-respect, but also her etiquette and integrity. She had a sword in her heart, and this sword was now pointed at her. She would not give up until she achieved her goal.
If this sword is pointed at her in the future, she will never give up until she has taken revenge!
"Grandpa, please forgive me!" He slapped himself hard again.