The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

After the servant threw the garbage from Wen Yu's room into the garbage bin outside the villa, the investigators immediately pretended to be cleaners and collected the garbage in the garbage bin.

Half an hour later, all the information in Wen Yu's smashed phone was perfectly copied to another new phone.

At this time, Wen Yu didn't know about it, and she was planning to take revenge before leaving Wen's house.

Mrs. Wen's patriarchal thoughts are deeply rooted in her bones. She is mean and has no morals. Not to mention Wen's mother-in-law, Wen Yu's unrelated granddaughter, and even her own daughter, because she was not treated well by her since she was a child. See, the relationship between mother and daughter is very indifferent.

When she first got married, her daughter Wen Qing often came back to see her, but every time she was either reprimanded or ridiculed.

Wen Qing's marriage was a commercial marriage, and she married into the well-connected Zhou family at that time.

It's a pity that her husband, Zhou Yufeng, spends all his time being promiscuous, not doing his job properly, and even his daughter-in-law, Wen Qing, has no status in Zhou's family, so naturally she can't help her natal family.

Mrs. Wen was very dissatisfied with this, and every time Wen Qing went home, she either scolded her for being useless, or ridiculed her for being unable to control her husband.

As time went by, Wen Qing gradually stopped going back to Wen's house. Even the last time she suffered from high blood pressure and went to the hospital, Wen Qing just called and greeted her without showing her face.

Old Mrs. Wen felt that her daughter was ungrateful and unfilial, and she was very depressed. As a result, her son was beaten by Lao Tzu again. Her complaints and resentment seemed to have found an outlet, and they all vented on Wen Yu, who was not related by blood. On the head of the granddaughter.

At dinner, seeing Wen Yu sitting at the dining table, Mother Wen couldn't help being surprised.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you going to join the group? Are you not afraid of gaining weight after dinner?"

Wen Yu smiled faintly at Mother Wen, "I'm moving out tomorrow, and I want to spend more time with you."

When the topic of moving out was mentioned, Mother Wen showed a slight sadness on her face, "I will keep your room for you all the time, and it will be cleaned from time to time. If you are free, you can go home for two days."

"Okay, thank you Mom."

The servants put all the food on the table, and Wen Hai, who was on the main seat, picked up the chopsticks and said calmly, "Let's eat."

Several people on the table picked up their bowls and chopsticks to eat.

After a while, a servant prepared to go upstairs with a light meal specially prepared for Mrs. Wen.

Wen Yu quickly put down her chopsticks and said softly, "I'll go."

Seeing Wen Hai and Wen's mother looking at her, she explained calmly: "I don't want grandma to continue to misunderstand me and get angry with me. I'm going to move out tomorrow. I want to be more filial while I'm still at home. .”

Her words were reasonable, and no one said anything.

Wen Yu took the tray from the servant and walked towards the room where Mrs. Wen lived.

In order for Mrs. Wen to live in a quiet place and to recuperate from illness, her room is at the end of Wen's villa, and there is a long L-shaped corridor from the living room to her door.

After turning the L-shaped corner, Wen Yu slowly stopped, kneaded the two white pills hidden on her body into powder, sprinkled them into the medicinal porridge, and quickly stirred them with a spoon before continuing to move forward.

"Knock knock knock."

"Knock what, don't get out, are you trying to starve me to death?"

Mrs. Wen has a bad temper and can't control her mouth. Some time ago, her blood pressure rose a lot. The doctor told her to avoid talking, so Wen Hai ordered her not to serve her. She was unhappy and dared not disobey Wen Hai. I mean, I can only vent my anger on the servant.

Hearing the cursing coming from the room, a trace of viciousness flashed across Wen Yu's eyes quickly, and she cursed the dead old woman secretly, then with a smile on her face, she pushed open the door of old lady Wen's room.

"Why are you a broom star?"

Seeing her, Mrs. Wen's mean face was full of disgust.

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Grandma, Grandpa asked me to bring you dinner, and I'll put it on the table first."

As she spoke, she put the medicated porridge on a small mahogany round table temporarily placed in the room, turned around and walked to the bed, intending to help the old lady Wen get out of bed.

Old Mrs. Wen opened her up, "Don't help me, don't make me feel bad!"

Wen Yu's face froze slightly, and then she pretended to blame herself, "Grandma, I know I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

Old lady Wen snorted proudly.

"Grandma, I'm moving out right away, I know I'm not the Wen family's daughter, and I'm not qualified to take away the Wen family's things.

Don't worry, I will keep all the precious jewelry and gifts, villas, cars and 1% shares I received on my birthday. "

Seeing Wen Yu being so obedient, Old Madam Wen's face turned a little better.

She looked angrily at Wen Yu, who had sincere eyes, "How dare you lie to me, let's see how I deal with you!"

Wen Yu quickly shook her head, "Grandma, if you are worried, you can go to my room to check for yourself after dinner."

Old lady Wen snorted again, and raised her arms like a Lafayette. Seeing this, Wen Yu quickly reached out to help her out of bed.

It was probably because of Wen Yu's low lying down that the old lady felt better physically and mentally, and her appetite improved a lot. She ate up a whole bowl of herbal porridge.

Wen Yu looked at the bottomless porridge bowl calmly, with a glint in her eyes.

"Grandma, is the porridge delicious?"

Mrs. Wen put down the spoon with a lot of interest, and snorted, "There's not even two pieces of meat, it's so delicious!"

Wen Yu smiled, "Grandma likes to eat meat, I will definitely cook more for you in the future."

Old Mrs. Wen didn't hear Wen Yu's implication, and said to her unceremoniously: "You don't touch Yangchun water with your ten fingers, what kind of meat would you cook?"

Wen Yu looked down at her hands with beautiful nail polish, with a weird smile on her face, "As long as you have money, you can do anything."

She walked up to Mrs. Wen, leaned over, leaned close to her ear, and said slowly in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "When you die, I will definitely burn some more paper money for you. You take the money, I went to Yincao Difu, and I bought whatever I wanted to eat."

"Bitch! What did you say?"

Mrs. Wen couldn't believe her ears, and almost fell back out of breath.

Wen Yu firmly held Old Mrs. Wen's shoulders, pressed her on the chair, and said the most vicious words in the most gentle tone: "You will definitely be lonely down here by yourself, don't worry, I will treat you as my dearest child as soon as possible." Son, I will send you down to accompany you, so that you mother and son can be reunited.

You don't know yet, do you? Your good son was beaten into an idiot by your husband!

Now your son is an idiot who can only drool and giggle, was framed by me and poured dirty water all over his body, and doesn't even know a single word to defend himself!

Tell me, what's the point of your son living like this? It's better to go down to accompany you earlier, maybe you can reincarnate together, and you can continue to be mother and child in the next life, right? "

Old Mrs. Wen's face turned pale with anger from Wen Yu's words, and her throat made a sound like an asthmatic attack, just like Wen Jiaji on the hospital bed last night.

"You, you white-eyed wolf, I will kill you!"

Two later