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When Wen Wen heard that Fang Xue had arrived, she pretended to be calm, but kept stealing glances at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi remained calm, showing neither surprise nor anger.

Lu Jisheng opened his eyes when he heard that Fang Xue had arrived.

He's in such a disheveled state that he really doesn't want to see outsiders.

But then I thought, if Fang Xue came and could take Wen Wen away directly, that would be a good thing.

Lu Jisheng spoke in a hoarse voice, "Let her in."

Butler Fang remained motionless, his hands hanging limply, quietly waiting for Wen Qi to speak.

In this villa, if Wen Qi doesn't speak, even the Heavenly King himself wouldn't be able to get in.

Lu Jisheng saw this and his anger surged.

What a sycophant! How come I never noticed before that Butler Fang was so shrewd and opportunistic?

Wen Qi looked up: "Let her in."

"Yes, young mistress."

The housekeeper responded, took out his phone, and replied to Zhou Yinuo.

Wenwen stood at the kitchen door, her heart pounding wildly.

In the past, she would have been overjoyed to hear that her biological mother was coming.

Things are different now; she can't feel happy at all.

Wen Qi had reached a point where she no longer recognized her own family. Although Fang Xue was her biological mother, she meant nothing to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi: "Wen Wen."

Wen Wen trembled violently, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked to Wen Qi, her head lowered, looking incredibly obedient.

Wen Qi smiled knowingly, her tone unreadable: "Do you want to go home?"

Wenwen dreamed of leaving, but she dared not say anything out of turn.

Seeing that she remained silent, Wen Qi chuckled softly: "If you're not saying anything, it means you don't want to reply."

"I want to go home!" Wen Wen said hurriedly.

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow: "You wish."

"..."

Wen Wen swayed.

Lu Jisheng was also furious: "Wen Qi, what's the point of you being so aggressive?"

"That's interesting." Wen Qi nodded: "Seeing you all so pathetic every day makes me feel incredibly good. Now, if I don't see you suffering for a day, I feel like life is boring."

Lu Jisheng clenched his fist.

Wen Qi glanced at him: "If you don't have the ability, don't force yourself to speak. Your mouth smells like ten dead rats have been in your mouth, it's disgusting."

Lu Jisheng gritted his teeth repeatedly, his voice hoarse as he questioned, "What exactly do you want to do? Isn't causing trouble for the Lu family enough?"

"Of course not enough. Who would complain about having too much money?"

She leaned forward slightly: "Before Fang Xue hooked up with that old scoundrel Wen Changming, she was just a country girl earning three thousand a month. After meeting Wen Changming, she became incredibly wealthy. All the assets she holds now are from the Wen family."

"The Wen family's money is my money. I won't feel at ease if my money is in someone else's hands and I don't get it back."

After hearing these words, Wen Wen felt utterly heartbroken.

If Mom were to rashly show up, she would most likely be walking into the lion's den, with a 90% chance of being dealt with by Wen Qi.

The mother still holds a considerable amount of hidden assets. If Wen Qi were to seize them all, the mother and daughter would truly be left with nothing.

Wen Wen was extremely anxious, her mind racing as she searched for a solution, with only one thought in her mind—

Mom must run away quickly.

Once you enter this door, you can't leave.

In the midst of the chaos, he caught a glimpse of the rag that Wang Cui had just thrown down in the corner, and a flash of inspiration struck him.

"I...I'll go do some work."

Wen Wen spoke up obediently.

Wen Qi propped her head up with one hand, her eyes crinkling as she looked at her with a smile.

Wen Wen walked over, picked up a rag, and carried a bucket of water.

I moved towards the door, got a wet rag, wrung it out, and started wiping the door frame.