I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

Han Wenxuan was shocked and looked at Han Wenyi in disbelief.

She really didn't expect that the obedient girl who was usually as quiet as a gourd would have such a rebellious idea, which simply overturned Han Wenxuan's three views.

However, after Han Wenxuan calmed down and thought about Han Wenyi's words, she actually agreed with what Han Wenyi said.

Not only Han Wenyi, but even she herself felt that her father Han Zhenghui was too strict with them, even to the point of being perverted.

Han Wenxuan herself had also thought about resisting Han Zhenghui's authority, but she still didn't dare to disobey her father Han Zhenghui.

Because whether from the perspective of the family or from the perspective of social power, her father was like a giant holding a butcher knife, making her unable to resist, or even dare to have the thought of resisting.

"You are a lunatic, I won't talk to you anymore, just draw it slowly by yourself."

Han Wenxuan was annoyed by Han Wenyi's words, and left directly after leaving a few words, putting down the coffee.

She was originally chatting with Han Wenyi to kill time, but who knew she would be upset and what was she waiting for?

Han Wenyi did not try to keep her, but drank the coffee in one breath, then picked up the palette and brush, and stood in front of the drawing board again.

But this time she knew what to paint.

…

At this time, Han Zhe was enjoying tea in the living room, which was very comfortable, in sharp contrast to Han Wenzhen who was sitting on the side and sulking.

Han Wenjie suddenly came over and sat directly opposite Han Zhe, staring at him straight.

"Wenjie, what's wrong with you?"

Han Wenzhen was shocked by Han Wenjie's sudden action, and felt that Han Wenjie was in a different state, so she asked with concern.

"It's okay, sister, you go away first, Han Zhe and I have something to say."

Han Wenjie's tone was steady and his expression was confident.

Han Wenzhen felt like he was talking to his father Han Zhenghui. He instinctively surrendered, not daring to refuse, and quietly stepped aside.

"You look at me like that, is there something wrong with my face?"

Han Zhe was too lazy to look at Han Wenjie, he took a sip of tea carefully, and asked jokingly.

"Han Zhe, I know you look down on me now. But do you think that because I injured me the afternoon before yesterday, I will be afraid when I see you again? Will I be afraid? Will I never be able to raise my head in front of you for the rest of my life? Then you are totally wrong!"

Han Wenjie sat up straight, his face full of pride.

"I am different from you. I am the eldest son of the Han family, the heir of the family, the future head of the Han family, and the future leader of a wealthy family."

"I don't need to be strong in my personal martial arts. As long as I have money, power and influence, there will be more people who can fight for me to deal with you."

"And you, Han Zhe, you are just a small person. What else can you fight for except your life?"

"So, Han Zhe, I am not afraid of you!"

"Because I am stronger than you, my starting point is the end point that you can't catch up with in your whole life. I am the winner, and you are destined to be a loser! You will be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life!"

Han Wenjie said with a red face and thick neck, and the whole person was very excited.

It felt like giving a speech.

However, these words he said were indeed a bit imposing and very touching. At least the servants of the Han family and Han Wenzhen were infected.

"Awesome! As expected of the eldest son of the Han family, Jie is more courageous and motivated than Zhe!"

"After all, he grew up with the master. Although he looks weak, he is still proud in his bones. He will definitely have a promising future. With such an heir, our Han family will definitely become the first wealthy family in Jiangcheng in the future!"

"I really admire Jie. It would be great if Jie was my boyfriend. He is so handsome. I would die for him!"

Although Han Wenzhen is not as cheesy as the servants, he looks at Han Wenjie with approval.

Sure enough, his father's vision is not wrong. Han Wenjie will be a qualified heir.

In the future, he must assist Han Wenjie well and let the Han family take the position of the first wealthy family in Jiangcheng.

Han Wenjie clearly felt the approving eyes and admiration from all around. His vanity was greatly satisfied and he became much more confident.

But what disappointed Han Wenjie was that he didn't see any shame or panic on Han Zhe's face, only a stupid laugh.

"Puchi, sorry, sorry, I interrupted your performance. Are you here to make me laugh?"

"Hahaha..."

Han Zhe's mocking voice was undisguised, and Han Wenjie's face changed drastically, but after thinking of something, Han Wenjie smiled again and said.

"Humph, you don't need to be so strong and calm, you..."

Han Zhe stretched out his hand and shook it, interrupting Han Wenjie, and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm really afraid that I will die of laughter, so you'd better stop talking. "

"Han Wenjie, I know that Han Zhenghui fed you poisonous chicken soup, saying that the only way to defeat me and eliminate the fear in your heart is to face me directly, so you suddenly ran over and spoke nonsense to me, wanting to prove your superiority, right?"

Han Wenjie was stunned, because everything was said by Han Zhe.

Just now, he and his father Han Zhenghui went out for a walk, and Han Zhenghui did enlighten Han Wenjie. The words were exactly the same as those said by Han Zhe. Han Wenjie thought it made sense at the time, and then there was the previous scene again.

But now that Han Zhe said this, Han Wenjie suddenly felt a little embarrassed and wondered if he had been deceived.

"Forget it, mentally retarded child."

"Han Zhenghui's words, he himself doesn't believe them. What he relies on for his success, he won't tell you, because it's too dirty. And you can't do those things with your IQ, and you can't use your brain, so he can only let you build up your confidence and let others do the things. I didn't expect you to really believe it. "

Han Zhe looked at Han Wenjie with contempt.

"My good brother, when you believe these poisonous chicken soups, it proves that you are not even as good as a normal person, so what are you proud of?"

"Without the Han family, you are nothing, you are the loser."

When it comes to verbal cannons, Han Zhe has never lost, but he doesn't like to speak ill of his family.

But the experience in the previous life made Han Zhe in this life no longer able to treat the Han family as his family.

Then why be polite to them, of course, you can fight to the death.

"You, Han Zhe you! "

Han Wenjie was so angry that he was incoherent. He wanted to argue with Han Zhe, but found that Han Zhe's eyes suddenly changed and looked behind him.

Han Wenjie turned back curiously, wanting to see what Han Zhe saw.

Seeing a familiar beautiful face, Han Wenjie immediately put on a dog-licking smile and greeted him.

"Tingting, you are here!"

The girl called Tingting ignored Han Wenjie completely and walked straight to Han Zhe, asking tenderly with deep affection in her eyes.

"Han Zhe, long time no see, how are you?"

Han Zhe's eyes also became gentle, and he smiled and nodded.

"Long time no see, I'm fine, how about you?"

The two people looked at each other affectionately, talking and laughing, as if the whole world did not exist.

Han Wenjie was completely ignored.