Since she could take the opportunity to bring down the Wen family, she would not keep this potential risk alive.
When it comes to business matters, Wen Yan instantly becomes extremely reliable:
"I have asked them to investigate. The results of the testimony will be available this afternoon at the latest, and the account books will be completed and sent over in the morning."
Goblins have always done things very quickly, after all, they have many methods that ordinary people don't understand.
Bai Cha nodded and prepared to talk to the other party after the information was verified.
Wen family...
Sheng Hanyu made breakfast early.
She made a table full of it, which was extremely rich.
This is not because today is a special holiday, but because she needs to get up early every morning to prepare such a table of breakfast.
No matter how many people are dining.
This is the tradition of the Wen family, and as a daughter-in-law of the Wen family, you must do it.
This morning's breakfast was no different from usual.
Only she and the old man finished breakfast quietly.
As for Wen Sheng and Wen Changan.
The two of them were probably immersed in the woman's bed at that time.
After finishing the meal, Sheng Hanyu threw the completely untouched food into the trash can with an expressionless face.
This is the Wen family's rule.
All meals should be thrown away when there is not enough to finish.
She also questioned it at first, but all she got was the Wen family's harsh family rules...
Moreover, in the Wen family, there are no modern equipment to support housework.
She could only wash the greasy dishes herself.
After washing the dishes, she will start wiping the furniture.
She was doing all these things that were supposed to be done by the servants.
Likewise, this is also the tradition of the Wen family.
Sheng Hanyu glanced at his hands. These hands were originally as green and tender as onions, but now they were full of vicissitudes of life.
And all of this was brought to her by the Wen family.
Finished mopping the wooden floor.
She was about to go back to her house to take a rest and secretly contact her informant outside.
As the car drove in, the sound of stopping suddenly sounded in Sheng Hanyu's ears.
Sheng Hanyu frowned.
She knew that she couldn't rest again.
With a smile on her lips, she glanced at the car outside the window. It was Wen Changan's car.
After seeing Wen Changan's car, Sheng Hanyu's eyes became deeper.
She walked to the entrance and took her slippers out of the shoe cabinet in advance.
Within a few seconds, the door opened, and Wen Changan walked in from the outside.
He smelled strongly of alcohol and women's perfume.
There are several lipstick marks of different shapes on the shirt.
He glanced at Sheng Hanyu and ordered naturally:
"Where's breakfast?
You won’t put them all away, right?”
Sheng Hanyu glanced at him with a smile: "Breakfast is at eight o'clock, and it's already past nine-thirty now."
Hearing this, Song Changan frowned fiercely:
"Don't you know I came back late?
Don’t you know how to leave some food for me?
Really.
How come I have a mother like you?
Why are you still standing here? Go and cook me something to eat, I'm going to starve to death!"
He sat on the sofa with a complaint on his face.
When the old man saw his grandson coming back and complaining that he was hungry, he first smiled fondly at his grandson, and then said to Sheng Hanyu with a cold face:
"Didn't you hear Changan say he was hungry?
What are you doing there?
Go cook quickly!"
Sheng Hanyu gritted her teeth and tried to tell herself to be patient.
In a few days.
In just a few days, when Bai Cha and Wen Yan finish their detailed investigation, the Wen family will be completely doomed.
She no longer has to live as a slave...
She tried hard not to show any strange expression: "Okay father."
After speaking, she looked at Wen Changan with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever, just hurry up, I'm going to starve to death!"
In the kitchen, Sheng Hanyu slowly boiled alkaline water.
At the same time, he raised his ears and listened to what was going on in the living room.
In the living room.
The old man looked at the lipstick marks on Wen Changan's body and showed an expression of disapproval:
"Now that your foundation is not stable, you'd better not mess around with those girls, as that will damage your vitality."
Wen Changan dismissed this.
He is only twenty-seven years old, at the age where he is like a wolf and a tiger. How could he not vent his anger to those young and beautiful girls?
Besides, doesn’t he have no bones?
Once you have a strong bone, it’s not too late to cultivate your body and nature.
Thinking of Gen Gu, he couldn't help but think of Wen Yan and Bai Cha's Gen Gu.
Now that he has the roots of white tea, there seems to be no use for Wen Yan to keep it.
And he still holds evidence of his own murder...
Thinking of this, he looked at Mr. Wen, smiled and encouraged:
"grandfather.
You can think of a way to kill my father's illegitimate son directly.
As long as he is alive for one day, I will feel uneasy."
The more he talked, the more excited he became: "And as long as he dies, won't all our problems be solved?
Once he dies, the Demon Management Bureau will definitely choose a new director.
Looking at the entire Qingshi, is there anyone more suitable than our Wen family?
When the time comes, just throw the case file into the shredder!
There is also Bai Cha. You can choose any name and say that she is missing or dead and replace her bones with me.
Look, what a great method, it’s so perfect!”
Mr. Wen rolled his eyes at this brainless grandson.
It sounds simple.
How to do it?
Even if all the Celestial Masters in Qingshi join forces, Wen Yan can solve it with one hand.
He didn't even need to do anything else but break the spell.
Then the ability of their entire Tianshi world will be greatly reduced!
What bothers Wen Changan most is the old man's attitude.
He rolled his eyes, picked up the grapes on the table and ate them:
"By the way, yesterday my dad called Su Xian and was severely punished by Su Xian.
Grandpa, what is this Su Xian capable of?
Isn't he just a great demon who knows a little bit about sorcery?
You're actually riding on my dad's head, why don't you beat me?"
As a heavenly master, he instinctively looked down upon goblins, thinking that their heavenly masters were inferior to goblins.
But yesterday I heard with my own ears that the other party was lecturing his father as if he were lecturing his children.
He felt unspeakably aggrieved.
Of course, he didn't feel aggrieved for his father.
But for yourself.
He always felt that the other party was beating him through his father.
He doesn't like that feeling.
If you dare to jump around in front of him, he will teach you how to behave!
Mr. Wen looked at his grandson who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, sighed heavily, and then began to preach:
"Can you please stop fussing.
If you have that ability, it doesn't matter if you teach your father a lesson.
As for Wen Yan's matter, your father and I have an idea.
Stop thinking nonsense,
You are better off than anything else."
Wen Changan curled his lips, not believing what the old man said.
You really treat him like a three-year-old child.
And that ability. If he really had that ability, he would have killed Bai Cha Wen Yan with his own hands.
Do you still need your father to rack his brains to think of a solution?
He's just a liar who can bluff.
But he was the only one who thought he could help him replace his bones.
Even if he couldn't stand the other party anymore, he could only endure it.
After all, it is the root of the Chosen One!
God's Chosen One, hum, it sounds awesome!
If this becomes his core, wouldn’t he be in Qingshi, no, the whole country or even the world?