Wen Xinya looked at the constantly changing expressions on Ning Shuqian's face. On her cold face, she had an unfathomable smile: "Aunt Ning, you have to be careful. You are carrying the blood of the Wen family in your belly. If anything happens, the consequences will be disastrous."
She emphasized the words "consequences" and "envision" and even paused for emphasis. Looking at Ning Shuqian, her face became more mysterious.
"You are so thoughtful. Thank you for helping me just now." Ning Shuqian said almost gritting her teeth. Looking at the inexplicable smile on Wen Xinya's face, she actually had a bad premonition in her heart.
What does Wen Xinya want to do
She found that these words kept echoing in her mind.
Wen Xinya looked at the wary look on Ning Shuqian's face and smiled even more deeply: "Aunt Ning, you don't have to thank me. I'm just worried that if anything happens to Aunt Ning, I'll be implicated."
Ning Shuqian's face twisted for a moment, and she suddenly thought of the Wen Group's annual meeting a year ago. She deliberately said something to provoke her: "It's good that you know, so you have to pray every moment that I can be safe and healthy, and give birth to the eldest grandson for the Wen family."
She deliberately imitated Wen Xinya's tone and emphasized the words "eldest legitimate grandson". Whether in ancient times or modern times, titles like eldest legitimate son and eldest legitimate grandson represent extraordinary meanings in wealthy families. They represent the meaning of inheriting the ancestral business and protecting the family business. As long as they are not fools who ruin the family, in this circle, the eldest son and eldest grandson will inherit the family business.
Wen Xinya laughed softly, her voice cold and sneered: "Aunt Ning... you haven't graduated from junior high school yet! Fortunately, you said this to me. If it fell into the ears of outsiders, I'm afraid that Aunt Ning's background would be exposed. Now I will explain to you what is the eldest grandson."
Ning Shuqian's face was distorted, and she wished she could tear her mouth apart. She dropped out of school in the third year of junior high school because she got pregnant, and she never went back to school after that.
Wen Xinya said calmly, "My mother is my father's original wife, and the child she gave birth to can be called the eldest legitimate wife. You are only my father's second wife, and in ancient times, a second wife was also a concubine. The child you gave birth to can only be called the eldest legitimate wife, and as for the eldest legitimate wife... you are not qualified yet."
Ning Shuqian almost spat out a mouthful of blood on her face. In today's society, such things are no longer important. Illegitimate children can still inherit the family business. But saying such words would only be a loss of face.
Wen Xinya changed the subject, with a smile in her eyes: "Besides, Aunt Ning, it's too early to say this now. It will only count if you can give birth. I'm afraid you won't be able to give birth at all."
Ning Shuqian's heart sank, and she suddenly raised her head and stared at her: "What do you mean? Are you cursing me?"
Wen Xinya's pale red lips were charming and filled with a cold light: "Aunt Ning, let's not beat around the bush. In fact, I already knew that your belly was fake. You can't give birth to anything, let alone the eldest grandson of the Wen family."
Enough of the drama, it’s time to get down to business.
Ning Shuqian's expression suddenly became ferocious, her eyes widened with ferocity, "Wen Xinya! Don't talk nonsense and slander me. At the Wen Group's annual meeting, you checked my pulse in front of everyone and admitted that I was pregnant. Everyone in the circle knew about it, and... the hospital also confirmed that I was pregnant, and even Master Luo Le proved it. You said I wasn't pregnant, show me the evidence."
Ning Shuqian's heart was beating wildly, and the uneasy heartbeat was pounding on her atrium. What on earth did Wen Xinya, that little bitch, want to do
Wen Xinya looked at Ning Shuqian with a half-smile, and saw clearly the panic in her eyes: "Aunt Ning, I'm not a policeman. I don't need to act according to the evidence. If you regard this as your golden arrow and feel fearless, then you are making a wrong calculation."
"Wen Xinya, what... do you want to do?" Ning Shuqian didn't know why, but her eyelids twitched suddenly. She subconsciously took a step back and looked at Wen Xinya warily.
Wen Xin looked at her with compassion, and her expression was full of sarcasm and ridicule: "You use the child to stir up trouble in the Wen family, but in my eyes you are just a clown."
Her expression was extremely cold, full of contempt and ridicule for her. Ning Shuqian's eyes suddenly widened, with a sinister and vicious look flashing in them.
Wen Xinya didn't bother to pay attention to the hatred in her eyes. Her thin lips were slightly raised. It was obviously a beautiful arc, but it was surprisingly sharp: "The reason why I have always allowed you to use the child to scheme against me is just because... I want to wait for a better time to make you suffer the consequences."
When she said this, her eyes were slightly wide open, with a breathtaking majesty, her thin lips were slightly pursed, with a cold and sharp edge. Ning Shuqian was shocked by such majesty and sharpness, her body suddenly stepped back, and her back hit the lampposts in front and behind her fiercely, and she felt pain all over: "Wen Xinya, what do you want to do?"
Wen Xinya's thin lips were gorgeous, with a gorgeous and enchanting cold light, and she looked particularly delicate and cold under the light: "What can I do? Aunt Ning used my revelation of my pregnancy at the annual meeting to slap me in the face, making me lose face and putting me in dire straits. Now I am just letting you, Aunt Ning, have a taste of how it feels to give someone a taste of how you treat them the way they treat you."
Wen Xinya's words made Ning Shuqian feel panicked, and she almost subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.
Before she even took a step, Wen Xinya's cold voice, as if containing ice, rang out from behind her: "Since Aunt Ning said that I caused you to fall, I didn't bear this reputation in vain. So what if it is confirmed today?"
Before Ning Shuqian could react, she was pushed hard by her.
Her heart tightened, and an inexplicable panic overwhelmed her like a tide. She felt her stiletto heels suddenly twisted, and then her body staggered, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell heavily to the ground...
A pain that pierces my heart and bones.
Wen Xinya looked at Ning Shuqian lying on the ground, her face twisted in pain, and slowly raised the corners of her lips: "Aunt Ning, don't wear high heels like this again. It's easy to sprain your ankle and fall."
Si Yiyan reminded her before that she should turn passivity into initiative and focus on the coming-of-age ceremony party, which was a subtle way to tell her that the best way to strike Ning Shuqian was to fight back with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, and the best time would be her coming-of-age ceremony party.
With just one sentence, he solved the problem that had troubled her for a long time. Si Yiyan was truly smart.
After she mentioned it, Ning Shuqian felt the pain in her ankle spreading, making her face turn pale instantly. She stared at Wen Xinya with hatred, as if she wanted to eat her.
Wen Xinya sneered, as beautiful as a blooming flower, and her brightness revealed a dangerous meaning: "Aunt Ning... This drama has just begun."