Ch 41: Wen Li: Dare to say a word, and I’ll smash your head; Lu Xixiao: Math genius?

Wen Li, holding a golf club, looked down coldly at A Jing on the ground, who was screaming incessantly, her whole body radiating a terrifying murderous aura.

“I said, whoever dares to touch my dog again will face more than just jail time,” she said coldly.

Hei Junjiang got up quickly and ran to Wen Li’s feet, snuggling close to her, whimpering softly in fear and grievance.

“A Jing.”

Wen Yan, holding up her dress, rushed out of the crowd anxiously.

She ran to A Jing’s side, knelt on one knee, and asked with worried eyes: “A Jing, how are you? Xiao Li, you—”

Wen Yan had just spoken, and the moment she raised her face, she saw Wen Li swing the golf club at her, the club head rapidly enlarging before her eyes.

Dozens of exclamations rang out one after another. Some timid ladies closed their eyes in fright, not daring to watch the bloody scene that was about to unfold.

Wen Yan’s pupils contracted violently. For a moment, her brain went blank, her breath caught in her throat, she forgot to dodge, and she simply had no chance to dodge.

The golf club swung down with a gust of wind, the heavy metal club head stopping steadily one centimeter from Wen Yan’s temple.

The music stopped at some point, and A Jing had fainted from the pain. At this moment, the banquet hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The guests present couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

Lu Qi covered his heart.

Thankfully, he had known from their first meeting that Wen Li was not a weak and helpless little girl; otherwise, he really wouldn’t have been able to process this scene.

Lu Xixiao’s expression was calm, but a closer look revealed a trace of something he had never seen before in his eyes.

“Wen Li!”

Wen Baixiang snapped out of his shock and immediately shouted angrily.

However, Wen Li didn’t even glance at him. She stared at Wen Yan expressionlessly and said, “Dare to say a word, and I’ll smash your head.”

Wen Yan, her face pale, looked up at Wen Li, breathing rapidly, her legs trembling under her dress, unable to support her body.

Wen Baixiang’s shout brought everyone back to their senses.

After a moment of stunned silence, Song Zhixian rushed downstairs.

“Wen Li! You’re crazy!”

Wen Baixiang strode to Wen Li, his usually excellent self-control crumbling at this moment. He completely disregarded his image and shouted at Wen Li, his tight face full of anger.

“What are you doing? Put down the golf club! Put it down!” Wen Baixiang yelled, his neck stiff, his temples throbbing.

Wen Li warned, “You’d better shut up, or I’ll hit you too.”

This outrageous remark caused everyone present to shake their heads.

Wen Baixiang was so angry that he raised his hand to slap Wen Li.

But when he met Wen Li’s icy eyes filled with killing intent, his hand couldn’t fall.

Wen Li sneered, “Don’t you dare?”

If Wen Baixiang dared to slap her, she would definitely break his arm.

“You!!!” Wen Baixiang trembled with rage, his raised hand shaking uncontrollably, his brain throbbing.

“Wen Li.”

Song Zhixian rushed over and shielded Wen Li behind him.

Song Baiyan, an elderly man, finally arrived after hurrying: “Chairman Wen, let’s talk this over.”

Lu Xixiao, in the crowd, watched the Song family grandfather and grandson rush out, narrowing his long, narrow phoenix eyes, and couldn’t help but say, “The Song Family?”

Lu Qi, who was watching the drama, casually said, “Miss Wen has extremely high talent in mathematics. Song Zhixian once went to No.1 Middle School because of a problem, and personally admitted that he was no match for Miss Wen. Miss Wen is a math genius.”

“Oh?” Lu Xixiao put his hands in his trousers pockets, relaxed and lazy. He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his nonchalant tone carrying a hint of intrigue: “A math genius?”

His deep gaze fell on Wen Li’s indifferent yet fiercely determined little face, the indescribable emotions in his eyes intensifying.

Under the disappointed gazes of Lin Yun and Wen Xin, Wen Baixiang finally lowered his hand.

Everyone thought Wen Baixiang was yielding to Song Baiyan, but only Wen Baixiang himself knew that Song Baiyan, while seemingly helping Wen Li, was actually giving him a way out.

His hesitation just now was not because he felt guilty towards Wen Li, but because at that moment, he was actually shocked by Wen Li’s gaze.

Even he himself found it unbelievable. He, the chairman of a large group, who had fought his way through the business world for decades, was actually intimidated by a teenager.

“I was scared to death just now. I wonder how the person on the ground is doing. Will they die? That club head is quite heavy.”

“That leg is definitely ruined. She really dared to do it.”

“Before, I didn’t understand why Wen Baixiang would rather adopt a daughter than raise his own. This is too terrifying.”

“Could she have some kind of mental illness? Why would she suddenly hit someone, and even try to hit Wen Yan? I can’t imagine what would have happened if that golf club had actually hit…”

“Didn’t you hear her say she would hit her own father? Let alone Wen Yan, who took her place as eldest miss? She probably disliked Wen Yan for a long time.”

“A girl with such a vicious heart. I understand why Wen Baixiang has that attitude towards her. I always said, even a tiger wouldn’t eat its own cubs, there must be a reason.”

“She’s only a teenager and dares to use such force. Won’t she commit murder and arson in the future? Country folk are country folk. The saying ‘poor mountains and bad water produce unruly people’ is absolutely correct.”

“Before, I thought Wen Baixiang was too heartless to abandon his child, but now I think he was too kind. If I were him, I would slap this rebellious child hard and cut off the father-daughter relationship, pretending she never existed.”

“If it weren’t for the Song family grandfather and grandson here today, this father and daughter would have fought.”

“The Song family grandfather and grandson are actually protecting her. If it were me, I would have stayed far away.”

“Wen Yan is so kind. It was so dangerous just now, yet she still rushed out for a servant. Thankfully, she’s okay.”

Originally, some people felt sorry for Wen Li, but now they were all cursing and blaming her, seeing her as a monstrous flood.

Lin Yun, feigning concern, helped Wen Yan up from the ground: “Yan Yan, get up quickly. How are you? Are you alright?”

Wen Yan shook her head slightly: “I’m fine. I wonder how A Jing is doing.” She looked worriedly at A Jing on the ground.

Wen Xin: “I’ve already called an ambulance, don’t worry.”

“This is what a family should look like. That Wen Li…”

“Yeah, what does it matter if she’s biologically related or not? Compared to someone like Wen Li, I’d rather have Wen Yan, the adopted daughter.”

The guests continued to gossip.

Wen Baixiang gritted his teeth and said to Wen Li: “I’ve turned a blind eye to your disobedience, arrogance, and mischief, but today you’ve gone too far!”

Wen Li came out from behind Song Zhixian.

Facing Wen Baixiang’s anger, she remained unfazed: “You have no right to lecture me. If you’re too old to remember what you’ve done, I don’t mind leaving a deep impression to remind you.”

As she spoke, she skillfully swung the golf club in a circle in the air, drawing a graceful arc.

As if she was about to hit Wen Baixiang with the golf club as well.

Wen Baixiang was about to explode with anger.

“What kind of words are those! It’s simply lawless!”

“The Wen family having someone like her is a disgrace.”

The onlookers couldn’t stand it anymore, and they all wished they could help Wen Baixiang discipline Wen Li.

Wen Li told him: “You’d better pray my dog is alright. If it’s injured, not only her,”

She pointed the golf club at A Jing on the ground, but didn’t lower her head, her eyes still fixed on Wen Baixiang, and continued, “I’ll tear down the Wen family.”

Lin Yun was furious: “Wen Li, you…”

The next second, she was silenced by Wen Li’s icy gaze.