From Sidekick to Bigshot

“Did you take the initiative to suggest this? Or did Yiling ask you to make a suggestion?”

“Well, Yiling said that she wanted to help Brother Wen Yan get out of his room. That’s why I suggested it. Cousin, you must believe me. That was the only thought that I had in mind. That’s why I suggested it! Yes, now that I reflect back on it, the method seems very stupid. However, I was only ten years old back then!”

Wen Ruo found a very reasonable explanation for her suggestion back then.

After all, she was only ten years old. What good idea could a ten-year-old possibly think of?

After Wen Ruo finished speaking, she carefully look at Jian Yunmo and watched the expression on his face.

She was uncertain if her words could convince him.

Jian Yunmo also stared at Wen Ruo. After a while, Jian Yunmo suddenly looked down at the brooch on his chest and said: “Did you hear everything?”

In another room of the Wen Residence, Wen Yan’s computer screen was showing everything in Wen Ruo’s room.

The location of the camera was the brooch located on Jian Yunmo’s chest.

However, this wasn’t a decorative brooch. Instead, there was a camera and microphone attached to it as well.

As soon as Jian Yunmo stepped into the Wen Residence, all the footage was directly delivered to Wen Yan.

This was agreed upon in advance.

Although Wen Yan did not know what Jian Yunmo wanted him to see, he still agreed to it.

However, he now knew.

Wen Ruo claimed that she was only ten years old back then. She said that spurring him on using vicious words was the only suggestion that she could think of.

However, Wen Yan clearly remembered how Wen Ruo scolded Jian Yiling in front of him. She blamed her for humiliating and embarrassing him.

Suddenly, the door to Wen Ruo’s room opened.

Wen Yan, who was seated in a wheelchair appeared in the doorway.

All of a sudden, the blood on Wen Ruo’s face disappeared.

“Cousin Wen Yan… Cousin…”

Jian Yunmo calmly handed the letter of recommendation into Wen Yan’s hands.

“Please help me determine whether Wen Ruo is lying or not. If you think she’s not lying, then give this letter of recommendation to her.”

After he finished speaking, Jian Yunmo turned around and left Wen Ruo’s room.

He did what he could do already, and thus, the rest was left for Wen Yan to handle on his own.

Inside her room, Wen Ruo looked at Wen Yan nervously.

“Cousin Wen Yan, please listen to my explanation…”

Wen Ruo attempted to defend herself.

Wen Yan gripped the letter of recommendation in his hands. Then, in front of Wen Ruo, he picked it up and tore it apart.

“Cousin, don’t!” Wen Ruo cried as she rushed up.

However, Wen Ruo was already too late. The letter of recommendation had been torn into pieces.

Wen Ruo watched her hope scatter and fall to the ground, piece by piece.

She could no longer hide her hatred. She hissed: “You’re just a cripple! How dare you ruin my future!”

Then, she reached out to hit Wen Yan.

Wen Yan did not dodge or evade her attacks. Instead, he let this so-called cousin of his hit and punch him.

After a few punches, Wen Ruo suddenly noticed Wen Yan’s cold eyes.

At that moment, Wen Ruo was taken aback.

She had never seen this crippled and depressed cousin of hers show such cold eyes.

Then, Wen Yan looked away. He turned the wheels of his wheelchair and left Wen Ruo’s room.

When he returned to his own room, he locked himself up.

In the evening, the rest of the Wen family returned home.

A servant of the Wen family saw a package at the doorway. He picked it up and then went to knock on Wen Yan’s door as his name was written as the recipient.