Dressed as a female supporting role, the wandering daughter returns with a strong

Chapter 217 Wouldn't it be better if you said this earlier?

Leng Yuexin raised her eyelids slightly, carefully looking at the man in front of her whose face was subtly similar to hers, and then raised the corner of her mouth with disdain: "Don't beat around the bush, just tell me your purpose."

The man was slightly stunned by Leng Yuexin's frankness, then laughed at himself: "It is said that you have a straightforward personality, and it seems to be true. As a tool for Wen Shangjun's marriage, you enjoy a superior life and pave the way for him. And what about me? I can only rely on my mother and live a wandering life."

Leng Yuexin shrugged helplessly, with a hint of impatience in her eyes: "What does this have to do with me?"

The man suddenly became excited. He took a step forward and roared, "How can it be irrelevant? If it weren't for you, I might not have been taken away by my mother and lived such a displaced life!"

Leng Yuexin sneered lightly, and that smile was full of helplessness: "You are suffering from a typical victim mentality. I can't do anything about your experience, and it's not my fault. You should go to Wen Shangjun to argue, instead of venting your dissatisfaction with me here."

The man suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter was particularly harsh in the mountains, and his eyes flashed with twisted pleasure:

"Wen Shangjun? He will pay the price sooner or later. But before that, I want to compete with you, the so-called 'goddess of luck', to see if fate is really so unfair and why you can have everything I desire."

Leng Yuexin's eyes were calm, as if she saw through the man's anger and unwillingness, and she responded calmly: "If you really want to do this, I'm always here to accompany you."

At this time, Zuo Yuan suddenly interrupted, with a hint of vigilance in his voice, and looked at the man sharply: "Wenjie, you asked me to bring her here, are you planning to do something bad to her?"

Wen Jie raised a playful smile, his eyes flickering: "Don't be so nervous, Zuo Yuan. After I finish my housework and take back the things that originally belonged to me, she will naturally belong to you. At that time, I will have no objection to how you want to treat her."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Yuan's brows knitted into a "川" shape, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his muscles tensed, as if he was ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

But Leng Yuexin quickly intervened. She gently but firmly held Zuo Yuan's fist and said softly, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Zuo Yuan looked into Leng Yuexin's confident eyes, nodded slowly, and loosened his fists, and the tense atmosphere was relieved a little.

Then, Leng Yuexin turned her gaze to Wenjie, and said calmly and directly: "The 'thing' you are talking about, is it the issue of inheritance rights of the family property?"

Wenjie's face darkened instantly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That should have been mine. I will never let anyone take it away easily."

However, Leng Yuexin was unexpectedly relieved, and responded in a relaxed yet serious tone:

"In that case, let's do it quickly. Tomorrow, you come to my house, and we'll go to the notary office together to formally confirm your share of the rights. Not a penny of the property that belongs to you will be lost."

Wen Jie was stunned when he heard this, and then he angrily retorted: "Are you kidding me? Do you think I can let you go so easily?"

Leng Yuexin shook her head helplessly and sighed: "I just hope to solve this problem in the simplest and most direct way. So, what do you want?"

Wen Jie had a sinister smile on his face, and he said provocatively: "Humph, I'm going to do more than that. I'm going to sell you to a nightclub and let Wen Shangjun see with his own eyes how his precious daughter is humiliated in this hell on earth."

Leng Yuexin was not angered by his words. She calmly stopped Zuo Yuan who was about to rush forward angrily, and then calmly took out the stun gun from her waist.

As her fingertips lightly touched, an electric current seemed to pass through the air, and Wenjie's five men fell down one by one as if they were restrained by an invisible force and fell into a deep sleep.

This scene seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet air of the mountains; even the sound of flowing water in the distant mountain stream seemed to have stagnated.

Wen Jie's face suddenly changed when he saw this. He stared at Leng Yuexin in disbelief: "You...what are you? What do you want to do?"

Leng Yuexin stood with a gun in her hand, her eyes as cold as frost. She slowly pointed the gun at Wenjie, her tone full of unquestionable majesty: "Repeat to me what you just said, word for word."

Faced with this sudden threat, Wenjie's arrogance instantly disappeared. He swallowed his saliva, tried to calm his inner fear, and forced a smile: "Okay...Okay, I'll go to your house tomorrow, okay?"

Leng Yuexin put away the stun gun, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice suddenly became sweet and gentle: "Wouldn't it be better if you said so earlier, brother? Then, I will go back and wait for you, remember our agreement."

After saying that, Leng Yuexin and Zuo Yuan left side by side, their figures gradually blending into the emerald green forest, leaving Wenjie alone to face endless astonishment and unwillingness.

The mountain breeze blew gently, taking away some of the tension, but it also seemed to foreshadow the brewing of another storm.

On the path down the mountain, the fallen leaves fluttered gently, and the footsteps of the two people echoed in the silence.

Zuo Yuan finally broke the barrier of silence and said softly: "I'm sorry, I...I shouldn't have let you get involved in such a dispute."

Leng Yuexin turned her head, her eyes fell gently on Zuo Yuan's face, and she shook her head gently: "It's okay, I don't have anything to lose anyway."

Zuo Yuan looked at her with mixed emotions in his eyes. He couldn't help but ask, "But, you're giving up your family's business. Is that really okay?"

Leng Yuexin smiled, with a sense of ease and relief in her smile: "It really doesn't matter. I'm not interested in this anyway, and those tedious affairs will only tie my hands and feet. If he can really manage it well, it will be a good thing. I can have more time to pursue my dreams and interests."

Zuo Yuan looked at Leng Yuexin gratefully, his eyes slightly red, and his voice choked with sobs: "You...you really don't blame me?"

Leng Yuexin shook her head again, her eyes gentle and firm: "I don't blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself. As long as you don't deal with me, that's enough.

Zuo Yuan smiled with relief and said softly: "How can I possibly deal with you? I..."

Before he could finish his words, Leng Yuexin had already taken the lead and interrupted him with a bit of playfulness and eagerness: "Okay, okay! I'm glad I know what you mean, let's go!"

So, the two of them walked side by side again, leaving behind their cheerful laughter on the path covered with fallen leaves.

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the windows of the Wen family mansion and into the quaint hall.

Wen Shangjun sat upright in the main seat, his posture straight. Although his face was serious, his deep eyes could not be concealed.