The reborn sweet wife is so good at flirting, the abstinent Qi Ye fell into the trap

"He told me that he could prove his innocence today. Now it seems that his method... is very unique, right?" Bai Xinyu observed Yu Wenzhen's expression, then snapped his fingers, and Yu Wen Ning immediately took out his mobile phone. Another video backed up by the surveillance system.

In the video, at the side door of the villa, Shang Wei gave a man in uniform a kraft paper envelope. Judging from the shape and thickness, he could estimate that the amount of money was quite large. The other person took the money, nodded to Shang Wei and bowed for a while, then Shang Wei and three strong men led Shang Wei into the villa from the side door.

Shang Wei turned around and walked around the corner before joining Song Yu and entering the main entrance of the villa.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenzhen understood without any words from Bai Xinyu and others, and a chill arose in her heart.

It is impossible for Song Yu to clean up the past, but he can portray Yu Wenzhen as a bitch who can do everything he wants, and his identity will become a temporarily confused victim. That's all, he can create a new character after a while.

In the end, only Yu Wenzhen was left in the whirlpool of public opinion.

What a good method, what a cruel method!

If Yu Wenzhen is really successfully plotted, these three...

She was afraid that even if she didn't die, she would lose half her life.

"Those three people are in the guest room on the west side of the second floor." Even if Yu Wen Ning doesn't like Yu Wenzhen, she still feels that Song Yu is really cruel. He actually abused a girl like this. She feels shameless: "I have asked those three people to be taken away." It's under guard, if necessary you can call the police and take the person away."

"You're welcome." Bai Xinyu looked at Yu Wenzhen and raised her lips: "You can choose to cooperate with us."

Yu Wenzhen raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Xinyu, then threw the phone back to Yuwen Ning and snorted coldly: "Who cares about you meddling in other people's business?"

"Cooperate with them." A male voice came, startling everyone.

Wu Siheng frowned and looked at the visitor with guarded eyes.

He actually didn't even notice someone approaching. This man has some skills!

"Brother..." Yu Wenzhen saw the person coming and walked over quickly. The expressions of Bai Xinyu and the others who were reluctant to show off before seemed to have broken down a little, and his eyes were slightly red.

Yu Wenzhi raised his hand and patted Yu Wenzhen's back, then looked at Bai Xinyu and said, "Mrs. Yuwen wants to bring down Song Yu, and I also want to vent my anger on my sister's behalf. It doesn't hurt to cooperate."

"Brother!" Yu Wenzhen looked at Yu Wenzhi as if she was a little anxious, but was comforted by Yu Wenzhi's eyes.

Bai Xinyu has nothing to fear when working with Yu Wenzhen, but working with Yu Wenzhi...

Yu Wenzhi is obviously much more difficult to deal with than Yu Wenzhen, but their interests are now the same, so there is no harm in temporary cooperation.

After only a moment of hesitation, Bai Xinyu smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Now that they had reached a united front, everyone walked towards the bathroom, but as soon as they walked in, they heard a man's dirty words and another man's feeble cry for help coming from inside.

After just one glance inside, Bai Xinyu raised her hand to cover Yu Wen Ning's eyes and moved her head away at the same time.

After Yu Wenzhen was stunned for a moment, a sense of revengeful pleasure and chills immediately rose in her eyes.

Wu Siheng on the side was dumbfounded. He was about to step forward to stop him when he was stopped by Yu Wenzhi.

"What are you doing!" Wu Siheng glared at Yu Wenzhi.

"That person is Mr. Lu from Huili Financial." Yu Wenzhi's voice was calm and he looked at Yu Wen Ning and said, "If it had been according to the original plan, the person under him at this moment should have been Yu Wen Ning. The price is The profit sharing from Huili Financial's cooperation, I guess... is about two percentage points."

This should be the greatest sincerity that Huili Financial can give at present.

Hearing Yu Wenzhi's words, Wu Siheng's whole body stiffened, remembering Wu Weiguo's heavy tone of suppressed anger on the phone when he told him to stay close to protect Yu Wen Ning.

When Yu Wen Ning heard this, she was stunned, and immediately remembered that Yu Wen Qingxu wanted her to go to the study to get the documents.

It was Bai Xinyu who stopped her at that time, otherwise...

Just thinking about this matter, Yu Wen Ning felt a chill spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs.

Bai Xinyu even lowered her eyes, filled with resentment. That Yu Wen Qingxu was really a shameless and disgusting thing!

He deserves to die!Damn it!

Yu Wenzhen stepped forward step by step and slowly closed the door with her own hands. When closing the door, her cold eyes stared at the two people with their bodies overlapping each other reflected in the mirror, and Song Yu's pale face. and desperate eyes, as well as his slightly open mouth and unspeakable cry for help.

It wasn't until the door was closed tightly that Yu Wenzhen withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Bai Xinyu and said, "I am the only one who can prove my innocence today!"

"As you wish." Bai Xinyu said, turning around to glance at the crowd that was gradually growing in the courtyard, then walked towards Wu Siheng and said with a smile: "Master Wu, can you help me?"

Wu Siheng obviously hadn't recovered from this series of shocks. He immediately frowned when he heard Bai Xinyu ask for his help again.

"Just this once." Bai Xinyu quickly raised his index finger and said, "You don't want that person named Lu to have another chance to get close to A Ning, right?"

Hearing Bai Xinyu's words, Wu Siheng could only close his opened mouth again. He glanced at Yuwen Ning, who had not yet recovered from his father's scheme, then looked at Bai Xinyu, and finally said angrily: "Only this one time!"

……

Back in time, Bai Xinyu and Yuwen Ning looked at Yu Wenzhen's superb acting skills, looked at each other and then looked away.

Yu Wenqi asked people to place Mr. Lu in an empty room on the first floor of the villa. Regardless of whether it was true love or violation, he would wait until the police arrived.

Young Master Lu was cursing, but after taking advantage of the medicine several times, he felt weak in the soles of his feet and had no strength to struggle. The two servants helped him away easily.

The ambulance from the emergency center arrived quickly, and Song Yu was put into the ambulance in full view of everyone. Yu Wenzhen stood beside the car, still looking lonely and weak as if she had lost her soul. Many people even thought that her identity as an illegitimate daughter was shameful. All the people couldn't help but feel pity, and some even came forward to comfort him with a few words of kindness.

Seeing Yu Wenzhen like this, Yu Wen Ning also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Wenqi and Bai Xinyu: "Cousin, fortunately you are here."

She meant what she said, otherwise something bad might happen today.

"You go and stay with your mother." Seeing Yuwen Ning's puzzled expression, Yu Wenqi continued, "She filed for divorce from her second uncle."

"Yeah." Yuwen Ning responded, feeling unmoved. She felt that this matter was just a matter of sooner or later, and it was even a little too late for her.

"Really?" Bai Xinyu looked even more excited than Yuwen Ning: "A Ning, let me go with you!"

Divorce is better than suicide!

"Okay." Yuwen Ning just thought that Bai Xinyu cared about her, nodded and left with Bai Xinyu and Wu Siheng, who had been repeatedly washed away.

Yu Wenqi, on the other hand, stood there and looked at Bai Xinyu's back, his hands hanging weakly by his sides, his expression unclear.

When it comes to divorce, why is she so happy as if she is the one getting the divorce?

If she really divorced herself, would she be so happy?

Just thinking of this, Yu Wenqi felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest, heavy and dull.