From Sidekick to Bigshot

"Did you take the initiative to ask Xiaoling to mention it, or did Xiaoling ask you what you suggested to her?"

"It was Xiaoling who said she wanted to help Brother Wenyan out, so I mentioned it. Cousin, you believe me, I really didn't think so much at the time. Sister Yiling said she wanted to help Brother Wenyan out of the room. Just thought of such a method, and casually told Sister Yiling. Yes, this method looks really stupid now, but I was only ten years old at that time!"

Wen Ruo found a very reasonable explanation for his suggestion.

At ten years old, she was only ten years old. What good ideas can a ten-year-old child think of?

After Wen Ruo finished speaking, he looked at Jian Yunmo cautiously and looked at his expression.

She is not sure whether her statement can convince Jian Yunmo.

Jian Yunmo also looked at Wen Ruo. After a long while, Jian Yunmo suddenly lowered her head to the pin on her chest and said, "Did you hear all of them?"

In another room in Wen's house, Wen Yan's computer screen was showing the scene in Wen Ruo's room.

And the position of the camera is exactly the position of the pin on Jian Yunmo's chest.

It's not just a pin, it's a camera and microphone.

The moment Jian Yunmo stepped into Wen's house, this camera was connected to Wen Yan.

This was agreed with Wen Yan before Jian Yunmo returned to China.

Wen Yan agreed, although he didn't know what Jian Yunmo wanted him to see.

And now he knows.

Wen Ruo said that she was only ten years old at the time and asked Jian Yiling to say those things because the radical method was the best way she could think of at the time.

But Wen Yan clearly remembered how Wen Ruo scolded Jian Yiling in front of him when Jian Yiling scolded him and humiliated him.

Wen Ruo's door opened.

Wen Yan in a wheelchair appeared at the door.

The blood on Wen Ruo's face faded all of a sudden.

"Tang, cousin..."

Jian Yunmo calmly handed over the recommendation letter in hand to Wen Yan's hand.

"Whether Wen Ruo is telling the truth or lies, please help me to identify it. If you think she is telling the truth, then you will give her this letter of recommendation."

After Jian Yunmo finished speaking, he turned and left the gentle room.

What he can do has already been done, and the rest is left to Wen Yan to handle.

In the room, Wen Ruo looked at Wen Yan nervously.

"Cousin, listen to my explanation..."

Wen Ruo tried to defend himself.

Wen Yan held the letter that Jian Yunmo handed over to him, and tore the letter open in front of Wen Ruo.

"Cousin don't!" Wen Ruo rushed forward anxiously.

However, Wen Ruo was too late, and the letter was torn to pieces in Wen Yan's hands.

Watching my hopes turn into fragments, one by one fell to the ground.

Wen Ruo couldn't hide it anymore and screamed: "You are crippled! Why are you ruining my future!"

She reached out to beat Wen Yan.

Wen Yan didn't dodge or hide, letting the so-called cousin punch him with one punch.

After a few punches, Wen Ruo suddenly met Wen Yan's cold eyes.

For an instant, Wen Ruo was taken aback.

She had never seen this disabled and autistic cousin show such bloodthirsty eyes.

Wen Yan didn't look at her again, drove the wheelchair, turned and left here.

He returned to the room and locked himself in the room.

At night, the Wen family returned one after another.

Wen's servant took a package and knocked on Wen Yan's door because the recipient's name was written in Wen Yan.