The few girls in school uniforms came out of the bathroom near the writers area, and one of them suddenly took a breath as if enlightened.
"I wonder why it looks so familiar! I know who the sister was just now!"
"Who is it? It can't be a celebrity, right? Although it's pretty good-looking..."
"She is indeed a star, but..." The girl's expression was full of ridicule, "She is the "star" of our No. 1 Middle School!"
"She is Shen Wanwan, the fallen daughter of the senior high school department! That lunatic! Don't you remember?"
The girls were stunned for a moment, then they all thought about it, and then started to look a little scared.
They are also wearing the uniforms of No. 1 Middle School, but they are freshmen in the first grade.
"Tsk, no wonder you said that, it turns out you are mentally ill!"
"Then you can't talk nonsense, right? You actually said that such a handsome Ye Da is an eyesore? It seems like he is very familiar with our Ye Da!"
"What are you pretending to be? She doesn't even look at how miserable she is. She still thinks she's a princess?"
"That's right..."
However, before they could finish speaking, a very beautiful and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded from behind them.
"Forget "thinking", my sister will always be a princess!"
The girls were stunned for a few seconds, but when they recognized the man's appearance, they burst out with uncontrollable excited exclamations!
"Oh my god, Ye Da Da! It's Shen Ye!!!"
"I know, I know, of course I know! How come Ye Da appears here! We are so lucky, right?!"
"The best serial novelist on the Internet! Ye Da Da! We like you so much! We bought all your novels!"
Although Shen Ye was wearing sunglasses, he was still recognized by fans. He looked at the chattering waiters opposite with an expressionless face.
What kind of excellence is he?
Compared to the other two brothers, he is quite rubbish.
He was so rubbish that Wanwan didn’t even want to reply to WeChat!
Shen Ye is very cold and rarely talks to fans, but he just heard these fans say bad things about Wanwan, and he couldn't bear it anymore, "If I hear you chewing my sister's tongue behind my back again, don't blame me... "
The girls were shocked——
How can he be so handsome even when he is angry!
"I'm sorry Ye Da!"
"Next time we won't dare!"
"We will never talk about your sister again..."
Several people were talking excitedly, but their voices got stuck at the same time.
younger sister? ?
Ye Dada said that lunatic...is his sister? ? !
But Shen Ye was already striding in one direction. Immediately, he noticed the slender figure in school uniform next to the bookshelf, his pupils narrowed.
"Wanwan!"
Shen Ye recognized it almost at a glance.
Shen Wanwan was wearing headphones and couldn't hear the sound. It wasn't until someone tapped her shoulder that she looked up and saw a golden card in front of her eyes.
"What do you mean?" Shen Wanwan closed the book in her hand, took off one of her headphones, and asked with a cold face.
"...This is the pocket money that Third Brother gave you. There is no password." The cold master who cherished his ink as much as gold in the hearts of fans, now faced Shen Wanwan, but his tone was not hard to hear that he was humble.
The novels Shen Ye wrote over the years have been published and adapted, and his high popularity has also allowed him to accept some advertising endorsements.
Shen Ye himself didn't know how much money was in this card, but Party A kept putting money into it every day.
In his last life, he later gave this card to Shen Qingxi, but this time he found it without hesitation and gave it to his biological sister.
But it was such a card. Shen Wanwan only glanced at it with a normal expression, "Give me the card first, and then go to my father to file a lawsuit against me, saying that I stole your money?"
"What??" Shen Ye never expected that she would misunderstand him like this.
But just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, his memory suddenly twitched, and he suddenly remembered that in his last life... he had indeed stolen his money because of Shen Ye's words and misunderstanding! !
He was even encouraged by Shen Qingxi to change all the passwords on his mobile phone and bank cards to guard against his sister like a thief...
There were people whispering in Shen Ye's face. Shen Ye took Shen Wanwan to a place with few people. He lowered his head, his eyes red with regret.
"Sister, brother knows that he was wrong. He shouldn't have sent you to the lunatic asylum. Brother already knows it. It was Shen Qingxi who pretended to fall to frame you!"
Shen Wanwan looked at Shen Ye unavoidably. No wonder her brothers felt like they had the wrong tendons recently. It turned out that they knew about Shen Qingxi's diving and acting...
Although she didn't know why they suddenly knew the truth, it was no longer important to Shen Wanwan. She would never forget the indifference and accusations her brothers made to her after Shen Wanwan entered the lunatic asylum in her previous life.
"It's too late," Shen Wanwan said softly, "You can't just say "I know I was wrong" and pretend it never happened."
Shen Ye's figure stiffened.
Shen Wanwan was about to leave, and Shen Ye grabbed Shen Wanwan's shoulders impulsively, his throat so tight that it hurt, "Wanwan, what on earth do you have to do so that you can trust your brother?!"
Since his rebirth, every time Shen Wanwan was indifferent and distant from him, it was like a punishment for him, causing him great pain.
Shen Wanwan stopped in place and exhaled. When the girl looked up again, there was a chilling ferocity on her face, "Kill Xu Futao."
"???" Shen Ye subconsciously let go, and for a moment he couldn't believe that these words came from his kind and gentle sister...
And he heard it right, because Shen Wanwan quickly repeated it again, "Xu Futao is Shen Qingxi's adoptive father. He is full of evil. There are countless girls in the lunatic asylum who were raped by him. If you kill him, I will believe that you are true." I know I was wrong..."
Shen Ye staggered back, "Wanwan, I..."
"Can't do it?" Shen Wanwan sneered, "Then stop pretending."
Her words seemed to wake Shen Ye up instantly. He blocked Shen Wanwan's way again and explained firmly, "Wanwan, third brother also hates that scumbag. That day in the hospital, third brother wanted to kill him right away. Him! But the third brother’s hesitation is definitely not because of Shen Qingxi. Wanwan, you are still a student and don’t know what’s going on outside. That mental hospital is not that simple. The power behind Xu Futao is very strong. If the third brother rashly attacks him, he will not be able to do anything. Even if it’s good, it will lead to trouble…”
"You always have various reasons," Shen Wanwan smiled coldly, but the smile did not reach her eyes, "I don't want to hear it anymore."
In this world, no one would risk everything for another person, and Shen Wanwan no longer expected to have that kind of unconditional preference and support, which could be trusted without any preconditions.
After all, Shen Ye still failed to keep Shen Wanwan. Seeing her figure disappear from his sight, Shen Ye felt that the most important piece of flesh in his heart had been torn out...
But this time Wanwan really had a misunderstanding. He would never be shaken by Shen Qingxi again, he just...
only……
At the same time, in the private villa of Shuitianhua Mansion.
Through the study room with the door ajar, the cold figure of a man in a wheelchair loomed.
Jiang Zhiyan slowly played with a metal golf club in his hand, and the sleeves of his black shirt were neatly rolled up to his forearms.
The man didn't say a word, but the air was filled with a suffocating and intimidating aura.
"Third Master, we're here," Lu Zhiwen bowed his head.
Xu Futao stood awkwardly behind Lu Zhiwen with his waist hunched and being supported by others. Although his lower body was in unbearable pain, he gritted his teeth and tried to stand as neatly as possible.
"Third Master, I heard that you wanted to see me. I, ahem, came right away."
Lu Zhiwen looked at the men in black who were supporting Xu Futao, turned his head slightly, and the men followed Lu Zhiwen out of the room.
Jiang Zhiyan was still wiping the golf club in his hand, his expression unchanged...
