"Fang Miaomiao doesn't owe you anything."
Wen Zhiyan couldn't help but think of Miaomiao's words. Fang Yanhuan, the initial female protagonist, had truly botched a good hand.
"Impossible."
Wen Zhiyan remained silent, instead having Da Chen bring the documents over and hand them to Fang Yanhuan: "Take a good look. If you say Miaomiao took your place, she also endured so much hardship for you. According to your logic, shouldn't Miaomiao be asking for compensation from you?"
Fang Yanhuan looked at the documents in her hands, and the further she read, the more she shook her head in disbelief: "No, how could this be, how could it turn out like this."
The reason her parents recognized her was merely to find another marriage alliance. It was all for business. Therefore, whether it was Fang Yanhuan, or Zhang Yanhuan, or Li Yanhuan, they would have taken them back.
No wonder, no wonder her father was so angry when Fang Miaomiao left. He wasn't angry that Fang Miaomiao had hurt him, but that the marriage alliance tool he had raised for decades had been driven away by herself, wasting his meager fortune, was that it?
"You, why are you showing me these things."
"Because your hatred has made Miaomiao and me feel troubled. You are very annoying."
Fang Yanhuan lowered her head, not saying a word.
"Fang Yanhuan, you are an adult. You have repeatedly bullied Miaomiao, relying on certain people's tolerance. I remember all these debts."
Hearing this, Fang Yanhuan let out a light laugh: "Anyway, I've already been caught by you. What happens next is up to you to decide. Tell me, what exactly do you want to do."
Wen Zhiyan thought of something and chuckled, "You don't think I'll kill you and throw your body into the sea, do you?"
He was a civilized person, law-abiding, how could he do such a wicked thing.
"Then what exactly do you want?"
"Da Chen."
Wen Zhiyan called out.
Soon, Da Chen entered carrying a basket of broken glass.
Without even looking at Fang Yanhuan, he poured the glass shards from the basket onto the ground.
"You." Fang Yanhuan's face turned pale at the sight, and she subconsciously took a few steps back, "You, this is a society governed by law, you can't just do as you please."
"You know this is a society governed by law now?" Wen Zhiyan tilted his head slightly. "Honestly, I'm quite grateful for your jealousy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found your hiding place. Since I've found you, it's naturally time for revenge."
"I don't understand what you mean by that."
"If you roll around on this, I'll give you a million and send you abroad."
Fang Yanhuan's eyes lit up, then she looked at Wen Zhiyan suspiciously: "Would you be so kind?"
"If you don't roll, I don't mind sending you to prison and having you sentenced to ten or eight years for intentional assault." Wen Zhiyan's voice was low and dark, like a reaper in the night.
"No." Fang Yanhuan refused without thinking, "I haven't done anything wrong, I won't go to jail. You can forget about it."
Wen Zhiyan nodded: "Then let's begin rolling."
"You, you can't do this to me." Fang Yanhuan panicked, "That incident with the broken glass has nothing to do with me. I don't know where that stuff came from. You can't blame me for this."
"We couldn't find out about this incident, but what does it matter? I dislike you, and I want to pin it on you. What can you do to me?" Wen Zhiyan said casually.
"Wen Zhiyan, you will regret this."
"Alright, I'm also very curious how you will make me regret it."
With that, Wen Zhiyan gave Da Chen a look.
Da Chen immediately stepped forward and pushed Fang Yanhuan onto the broken glass.
"Ah!"
Fang Yanhuan let out a tragic scream, "Wen Zhiyan, you will get your comeuppance."
Wen Zhiyan looked at Fang Yanhuan's blood-stained appearance amidst the broken glass and let out a light laugh, "Throw the person abroad."
"Yes."
Wen Zhiyan walked out of the dark room and saw Fang Zhihuan with a complex expression.
"Why are you here?"
Fang Zhihuan chuckled and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "I was thinking of saying it's your and Fang Miaomiao's wedding today. Let me handle this dirty work."
"No need, I'm fine doing this myself."
Fang Zhihuan looked at Wen Zhiyan for a while before saying, "Why give her a million and send her abroad?"
That woman is too cunning. Aren't you afraid she'll make a comeback?
"Make a comeback?" Wen Zhiyan shook his head. "She'll never have that chance in this lifetime."
"What do you mean?"
"Her luck won't be so good once she gets abroad."
No matter how powerful the Heavenly Dao is, it can't reach abroad.
Although Fang Zhihuan didn't understand his meaning, he still said, "Actually, your method isn't bad. Fang Yanhuan is used to a life of extravagance. A million won't last long."
"I just want her to experience a life of hardship." Wen Zhiyan's eyes sparkled with a dark light. "By the way, send Zhou Wenjing to Fang Yanhuan too."
He had actually forgotten about this person. Although Fang Yuan was in prison, there was still Zhou Wenjing.
Since Fang Yanhuan felt Miaomiao had stolen her mother's love, he would give Fang Yanhuan her mother's love in full.
Good, very good.
This could also be considered revenge for the Fang Miaomiao of his past life and his lover.
Fang Zhihuan nodded: "Alright, don't worry, I'll have people follow her there and ensure you're satisfied."
With that, he beckoned, and two burly men walked over from a distance.
"Just take her to the ship."
"Yes."
The burly men, having received the order, quickly walked towards the dark room.
Fang Zhihuan glanced at the house: "This place doesn't need to exist anymore."
"Mm."
Fang Zhihuan patted Wen Zhiyan on the shoulder: "You go ahead."
"Then thank you."
Wen Zhiyan didn't stand on ceremony and walked away with large strides.
Zuo Yan looked at Wen Zhiyan's departing back and asked Fang Zhihuan, bewildered: "Boss, why are you helping him."
Fang Zhihuan chuckled: "After all, he let my old man be buried."
Although he still couldn't forgive the old man.
Zuo Yan nodded as if he understood: "Boss, we should leave."
Keeping this dark room here for too long would be bad.
"Mm."
...
"You're back."
Wen Zhiyan pulled her into his arms. "Are you awake?"
Fang Miaomiao nodded, "I've been awake for a long time, but you weren't home."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'll come home earlier from now on."
Fang Miaomiao shook her head and hugged Wen Zhiyan's waist, "That's not what I meant."
Wen Zhiyan lowered his head and kissed Fang Miaomiao's lips. After a long while, he said, "Miaomiao, is that okay?"
Fang Miaomiao's face blushed like an apple, "If you want to do it, then do it. Why are you asking?"
Wen Zhiyan bent down and picked her up in his arms, "Miaomiao, let's go to the room."
- The End of the Book -