A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Chapter 25 Come with me

Jiang Yuhe only drove the car to the crossroads near the mall and received a message from Wen Yu.

[Brother, I have something to do temporarily, don’t pick me up, I’ll take a taxi back later. 】

Jiang Yuhe stepped on the brakes, stared at the screen for a while, and suddenly felt annoyed.

Ever since he hid the phone selfishly, he was always surrounded by a sense of melancholy.

It seems that I always feel that I will lose Wen Yu more quickly.

Everyone has to pay the price for the decision he made. He selfishly left Wen Yu, and Jiang Yuhe didn’t know whether the result was the result he wanted.

Jiang Yuhe felt a little annoyed when he didn’t receive Wen Yu.

I wanted to ask her where she was and who she was with, and then she restrained herself from going back.

He once said as long as she is around.

Even if it’s just a brother, he is willing.

Greed must have a degree, so whenever that kind of strong possessiveness is causing trouble, Jiang Yuhe can only force him to remind himself not to cross the boundary.

That is the limit set by myself.

After smoking a cigarette on the spot, Jiang Yuhe didn’t ask anything, and returned to the villa alone.

This reunion came too suddenly, which was unexpected by Wen Yu.

She did not expect that after more than ten years of separation, Wen Qingyou would suddenly appear in front of herself on the streets of Beijing.

But it was very strange, probably because of family affection. Blood was thicker than water. Even though he hadn’t seen him for so many years, when he stood in front of him, Wen Yu quickly recognized him.

Maybe it’s the reason why I haven’t seen it for too long. In the cafe, there was nothing to say between the brothers and sisters.

After all, separation is always inevitable after so long separation.

Especially since these days, Wen Yu has slowly regarded Jiang Yuhe as Wen Qingyou, replacing his brother in his heart.

But now that my brother suddenly appeared, Wen Yu was a little uncomfortable.

Sitting down politely, Wen Yu asked: “How do you know I am here?”

The waiter brought two drinks, Wen Qingyou handed one of them to Wen Yu, and said lightly: “Zhou Yue told me.”

“Zhou Yue?” Wen Yu was stunned, “Do you know Zhou Yue?”

Wen Qingyou lowered his head and smiled, “Otherwise you think that a company that has gone bankrupt, a place that has no value, why would a top student like Zhou Yue want to stay?”

Wen Yu seemed to understand but didn’t understand, and looked at Wen Qingyou blankly.

“Although I live abroad, it doesn’t mean that I don’t care about you at home. Dad is aggressive in doing business and doesn’t listen to persuasion. So I hired Zhou Yue to help him a few years ago, but I didn’t expect to end up here. step.”

Wen Qingyou said a lot, and Wen Yu finally realized that Zhou Yue’s unrequited and selfless efforts were nothing more than Wen Qingyou’s careful arrangements over the years.

“Since you are so caring, why don’t you come back by yourself?”

This sentence of Wen Yu is somewhat to blame.

When they were young, the brother and sister had a very good relationship, but after so many years of separation, Wen Qingyou never came back.

“Yuyu.” Wen Qingyou looked down and stirred the coffee in his hand, “Mom fell ill not long after going abroad. Our life is not going well, so why should I bother you.”

“She is sick?”

“When I was sixteen, I was working while going to school. You can’t imagine how I was when I was in the most difficult time. Later, I graduated and started a business, and there are always a lot of involuntary people in a foreign country. But anyway, I hope you believe that my brother has never forgotten it. you.”

Wen Yu eased his tone slightly: “Then why do you want to come back now.”

Wen Qingyou stopped moving, looked up at Wen Yu, and said, “Because my sister is doing a very absurd thing, I must come back to stop him.”

Wen Yu was startled, “What do you know?”

“What are you doing, what I know is.”

“…”

Wen Yu suddenly remembered that time in Jiangcheng, Zhou Yue had met Jiang Yuhe, and heard that he was called his brother with his own ears.

Since he is Wen Qingyou’s person, he must have been suspicious, and it is not difficult to find out what he is doing.

“So,” Wen Yu asked: “What is the purpose of your return.”

Wen Qingyou said simply: “Take you away.”

“…?”

“The entertainment industry is originally a place with filthy waters, and there are many things you can’t imagine. The person who can get to the top in this circle is definitely not something you can play with, while things are still not big, he I don’t know you are lying to him, so let’s end it.”

Wen Yu didn’t know what Wen Qingyou said, but she couldn’t calm down, “No, I haven’t made Shen Mingjia pay the price yet.”

“Yuyu.” Wen Qingyou sighed: “Is such a man worth your effort for him? My brother now runs a company on Wall Street, where there are countless outstanding men. My brother can introduce to you every day. You are satisfied.”

“It’s my business whether it’s worth it or not. Of course you can’t realize that the injury is not on you.” Wen Yu was a little unhappy, feeling that Wen Qingyou typically stood talking and didn’t feel pain in her waist.

After being silent for a while, she might also realize that her tone was a little aggressive, and then eased: “Then did you tell Dad.”

“No.” Wen Qingyou paused, “but if you are not obedient and want to go on like this, I will tell him.”

Wen Yu: “…”

Wen Qingyou’s appearance seemed to have thrown a blockbuster into the life Wen Yu had taken for granted, earth-shaking and disturbing all her peace.

“I know this incident was sudden, but Yuyu, my brother is for your own good, playing with fire ***, there is no good result.”

Wen Qingyou came prepared, and almost explicitly asked Wen Yu to stop the matter, Wen Yu had to deal with it temporarily:

“Let me think about it.”

“I’m going back, otherwise he will doubt it.”

Wen Qingyou knew that it was impossible to move Wen Yu right away, and did not force it anymore. He took out a business card from his pocket, and by the way took out a pen and wrote the room number on it: “I live in this hotel. tell me.”

Wen Yu stuffed the business card into his pocket, turned around with a hum, a voice rang out behind him—

“Aren’t you going to tell your brother your number.”

“…”

Wen Yu almost forgot.

She turned around again and exchanged mobile phone numbers with Wen Qingyou, “Then I will go first, brother…”

I don’t know why, when I call my brother to my brother, there is a kind of jerky that is difficult to speak.

The second brother character just weakened.

When the two walked to the road outside the cafe, Wen Qingyou asked, “Should I see you?”

“no need.”

Wen Yu was afraid that Jiang Yuhe would be angry again if he encountered the same situation as Zhou Yue last time.

Wen Yu’s face under the street light was a little thin, and she hadn’t seen her for many years. Wen Qingyou always felt a little guilty and extra-love in her heart.

He stretched out his hand to squeeze Wen Yu’s face, but Wen Yu suddenly gave up.

His hands froze in the air, Wen Qingyou paused and smiled, “It’s unfamiliar.”

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed: “I’m sorry, maybe I haven’t recovered, because really, you came back too suddenly.”

Wen Qingyou could feel her sister’s strangeness to him, and after being silent for a while, he called her name: “Yuyu.”

“Ok?”

He took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu took it over. The paper was old and yellowed, and there was an immature painting on it.

A little boy and a little girl are holding hands in the sun.

Wen Yu remembered that this was the gift Wen Qingyou gave him when she celebrated his twelfth birthday.

She was six years old that year.

Not long afterwards, they separated.

Wen Qingyou said: “Zhou Yue will tell me every week what you did, where you went to play, and what friends you made. I almost know the traces of your growth over the years.”

“…”

“Brother really didn’t forget you.”

This painting that witnessed the feelings of brothers and sisters suddenly made Wen Yu’s nose sore. She knew that she had called her brother’s name in countless dreams, hoping that he would come back, but every time she woke up from the dream, it was empty. Desire, but there is indeed resentment.

A painting easily betrayed her emotions.

She blushed, her voice choked in the wind: “I thought you all forgot about me.”

Wen Qingyou came over and gently hugged her in his arms: “Brother doesn’t have one, really doesn’t.”

After a lapse of more than ten years, the brothers and sisters came to embrace a long-awaited reunion.

And none of them knew, at the same time, across the road, a figure took all this.

On the way back, Wen Yu kept thinking about Wen Qingyou’s words.

While things haven’t been exposed now, before Jiang Yuhe knows that he is lying to him, leave here.

It’s not that Wen Yu didn’t know the consequences once things were revealed, he knew only when Li Man tried to take advantage of Jiang Yuhe’s fate.

She is a bankrupt daughter and has no background power. She didn’t really think about the consequences of this kind of thing, such as touching the porcelain elders cheating on feelings, once it was discovered.

“Even for Dad, you shouldn’t do this kind of thing.” Wen Qingyou’s words sounded in his mind again.

Wen Yu sighed, a little shaken.

Indeed, her great life of 22 years old really didn’t have to be wasted on a scum like Shen Mingjia, besides, now his popularity has dropped a lot, and it is finally punished.

So, should she leave.

Wen Yu closed his eyes, his heart numb.

The phone made a beep at this moment.

Wen Yu looked down and saw a new WeChat alert.

Thinking it was from Jiang Yuhe, she clicked on it, but found that it was Shen Mingjia.

【Hello. 】

Wen Yu is in a bad mood now and doesn’t want to talk to him.

Who knows that after a while, he sent another one: [Are you Mr. Jiang’s sister? We have seen it before, in the restaurant of the Chau Yi Hotel, do you remember? 】

Wen Yu carefully read the news two or three times, and suddenly seemed to understand Shen Mingjia’s own meaning.

This man jumped over the wall in a hurry, and when his word of mouth fell, he began to make crooked ideas, trying to please her big brother’s sister to save the country.

Wen Yu responded to him cooperatively: [Are you? 】

Shen Mingjia, who received the response, could see that he was very excited, first introduced himself, and then kept chatting with Wen Yu on various topics.

Wen Yu endured the nausea and chatted with him awkwardly, and turned off the phone when he got home.

Jiang Yuhe had already returned early, but Wen Yu didn’t look for him, and went back to the room quietly.

Lie on the bed, thinking about Wen Qingyou’s words repeatedly in his head.

Usually Wen Yu came back and chatted, either surrounding the twelfth aunt or harassing himself. This abnormality attracted Jiang Yuhe’s attention.

He went to knock on her door, and the door opened, “Why hide in the room alone?”

Wen Yu cheered up: “No, maybe I was a little tired just walking around.”

Jiang Yuhe didn’t ask any more questions, but when he turned to leave, Wen Yu stopped him, “Brother.”

Jiang Yuhe looked back again.

In fact, Wen Yu didn’t want to say anything, but at this moment, especially wanted to call him.

“Nothing, that’s it.” Wen Yu lowered his head, “I’m sorry to be in the office this afternoon, it’s my waywardness.”

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yuhe hummed, just about to say something, Wen Yu’s cell phone suddenly rang in the room.

It’s the voice of WeChat.

There was a sound, followed by several more sounds, like a continuous message.

Jiang Yuhe’s expression was unnoticeably subtle, but he quickly converged: “Someone is looking for you.”

Wen Yu immediately ran back to mute the phone, “…that, Yinyin asked me something.”

Jiang Yuhe’s eyes were so venomous, and he could see the fleeting unnaturalness in Wen Yu’s eyes.

He knew that Wen Yu might be a little afraid of him, or jealous, and he also knew that the reason for this might be that he was too harsh before.

But now, staying by his side, in any capacity, is his own choice.

But asking, giving her freedom is also his choice.

Therefore, Jiang Yuhe nodded, without picking out anything, and turned and left the room.

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The WeChat was sent by the **** Shen Mingjia. Seeing that Wen Yu didn’t reply for a long time, he began to tease again.

【What are you doing? 】

[That time I saw you put up two pigtails, it was super cute. 】

[Do you have a bad relationship with your brother? 】

[If you are unhappy, you can talk to me, would you like to hear interesting things about filming? 】

Talk to your mother.

Wen Yu really wanted to get into the screen and beat this bitch, but she knew that every record Shen Mingjia sent now could become evidence that he would be completely hammered to death in the future.

Wen Yu replied to her: [You said you are Shen Mingjia, how do I know if it is? Send me some photos and let me see. 】

The scum man was really fooled. Not only did he post several private photos in a row, he even posted a muscle photo with his upper body naked.

Showed to Wen Yu and vomited.

She suspects that the muscle is P, how can he have such a good figure.

After a few words casually, Wen Yu ended the chat with his brother going downstairs to have a meal.

Generally speaking, so far, what Shen Mingjia said is still restrained, but Wen Yu believes that it will not take long for his fox tail to be exposed.

On the second day, life seemed to proceed as usual, but for Wen Yu, the kind of beauty with expectation in the ordinary every morning seemed to gradually flow away from the fingers.

When she went to work, she frequently lost her mind. Several times when Jiang Yuhe asked her about things, she couldn’t answer the questions. The whole person was controlled by Wen Qingyou’s words, and her thoughts were still unable to calm down.

Jiang Yuhe gently threw the folder on the table and asked her, “What are you thinking about, completely absent-minded.”

Wen Yu rubbed his temples tiredly: “Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night.”

“Why didn’t you sleep well.”

Wen Yu wanted to say many times and then stopped, but couldn’t tell the entanglement in his heart.

How could she tell Jiang Yuhe that her brother has returned and insisted on taking her away.

After Jiang Yuhe looked at her with his arms for a few seconds, he seemed helpless: “Forget it.”

He turned to him, “If it’s really uncomfortable, go inside and sleep for a while.”

It is true that Wen Yu’s state today does not see any documents. Several villains in his mind are fighting, some told her to stay and tortured Shen Mingjia to death, some said to run quickly, and he would be done if he was found out.

There is even one who is talking about-how exciting is the fake sister who continues to be the president!

Wen Yu felt that he needed to be fine-tuned.

“Well, I’ll go to sleep for a while.”

There is a temporary bedroom in the office for Jiang Yuhe to rest. Wen Yu slowly got up and walked in. Just a few steps out, Jiang Yuhe suddenly said:

“Sang Chen is the company’s entertainer, actor, nothing more. You should read less scribbled news.”

Jiang Yuhe didn’t know why he still couldn’t resist explaining this to her.

But seeing her apathetic look, I blamed her for refuting her in public yesterday, which was too merciless.

Especially, she always misunderstands that she likes Sang Chen.

After Wen Yu heard what he said, his thoughts seemed to be still wandering, “Okay, I won’t read it later.”

Then turned around silently.

? ? ?

Do you understand what I mean?

I don’t like that woman!

Jiang Yuhe took a sip of water to calm down, thinking that he should have raised a fool.

Not long after Wen Yu entered the bedroom, Secretary Ning knocked on the door and walked in, “Mr. Jiang.”

“Something?”

“…I just received an email addressed to you.”

“?” Jiang Yuhe raised his eyes, “What is your expression? What happened to the email.”

Jiang Yuhe’s work email account is managed uniformly by Secretary Ning. Generally, she filters out useless information, then organizes the content and forwards it to Jiang Yuhe’s private account.

But now, Secretary Ning seems to be very difficult to speak, and after a long brewing, he said: “It’s some photos, I have just sent them to your mailbox.”

Jiang Yuhe could perceive that the photos given by Secretary Ning must not be good content. In the entertainment industry, sneak shots are the most basic and lowest level routine.

Before opening the email, Jiang Yuhe always thought that maybe it was because he took a photo of the privacy of a big coffee under Yasheng’s family, so he mobilized the public to send it to his mailbox, but when he actually opened the email and saw the photos—

The air was suddenly quiet, even freezing like ice.

Jiang Yuhe’s eyes gradually became dark and gloomy, until finally, it sank to the bottom.

There was a snap, there was a sound of being broken.