Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 441 A More Brutal Impact

[Aunt, the first battle was a success. When is a convenient time for you, I will report the results to you and hand over the keys to the house.]

Wen Xin sat in the office, looking at the messages on his phone, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Wen Xichen's son is truly better than his father, and his emotional intelligence is much higher than his father's.

He was able to get along well with his aunt, whom he had only met a few times, so quickly, and was neither humble nor overbearing, yet somewhat intimate with her. This shows he is a man of talent.

[I'm at the company, you can come over when it's convenient for you. ]

Wen Xin sent the address, and forty minutes later the Wen father and son arrived.

After listening to the story, Wen Xin flipped through the papers and was amazed.

This not only gave him a good reason to beat Chen Liang to vent his personal anger, but also gave Wen Xichen a chance to relieve himself of years of frustration.

"Xiao Kun, this letter of severance has no legal effect. Your relationship cannot be severed."

Wen Xin said while holding the letter of severance.

"I know, but I can use this to stop her from continuing to participate in my life. Don't worry, I have more plans to do."

Wen Xin smiled and handed over the paper in his hand.

Of course she knew he would have a trick up his sleeve. This matter had to be dealt with thoroughly and ruthlessly to truly eliminate future troubles.

Wen Yingkun went out to hand over the keys to his assistant. Wen Xin looked at Wen Xichen who had been silent, smiled and sighed.

"Wen Xichen, your son is truly a talent. After so many years of hardship, his attack is a killing move."

Wen Xichen nodded, his expression relaxed.

"Yes, if I had his courage, I would have suffered fewer years of humiliation."

"It's not too late to wake up now. You are only fifty years old, still a good age to start a career."

Wen Xichen's eyes sparkled and he nodded slightly with hope.

Wen Xin's phone rang. She looked at the screen, raised her eyebrows and picked up the phone: "Hello, Youlin, I'm in the office. Nothing, just come over."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xin looked at Wen Xichen with flickering eyes.

"Wang Feng's sister Wang Youlin will be here soon. It's a good opportunity for you to meet each other. We are old friends now."

Wen Xichen stood up nervously: "Wen Xiaoxin, I have something else to do here, I have to leave quickly."

Wen Xin didn't make things difficult for him and sent him out of the office. Seeing him pulling Wen Yingkun away in a panic, she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

First floor elevator entrance.

The elevator door opened and the people inside filed out.

Wang Youlin passed by two tall men and entered the elevator. Suddenly, he felt a breath lingering around for a moment, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The elevator door closed and she frowned in confusion.

It’s such a strange feeling, a little bit familiar, and a little bit...smells good.

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Wen Xin was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Youlin walking in.

"So fast. Didn't you run into anyone you know when you went upstairs?"

Wang Youlin was stunned for a moment: "What acquaintance?"

"Wen Xichen just left me. He was scared when he heard you were coming."

In front of the tea table, Wen Xin poured a cup of tea for Wang Youlin.

"These two teacups belong to Wen Xichen and his eldest son. We just drank one cup. I won't change this pot of tea for you. It's at its best right now."

A trace of discomfort flashed across Wang Youlin's face, and he picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Wen Xin, your face is getting more and more moisturized. You and Tan Mu...what do you like most about him?"

Wen Xin blinked and thought about it.

"I like everything. If I have to pick one thing I like the most... it's his smell. I like leaning against him the most. When I smell his smell, I feel intoxicated, happy and relaxed."

Wang Youlin's face turned red.

"Tsk tsk, how corny. How come they are just like little animals, transmitting information through smell."

Wen Xin glanced at her:

"You're right. There's a theory that this smell is pheromone. There's also a theory that the smell reflects the level of immune matching to a certain extent."

"The sense of smell is influenced by genes. If you like the smell of your partner, it means that he or she is physiologically suitable to be your spouse. Therefore, the sense of smell is secretly helping humans choose a more compatible partner."

"Liking the smell of another person is actually a physiological liking."

Wang Youlin was shocked by her long speech.

"Tsk, you're quite amazing. You even dabble in such unpopular knowledge. But shouldn't love be a spiritual liking?"

Wen Xin shook her finger: "No, true love should be both physical and spiritual."

Wang Youlin drank the tea in the cup and couldn't help laughing.

"Look, it's quite funny that we two fifty-year-old women are discussing love here."

Wen Xin rolled his eyes:

"What's wrong with turning fifty? The second half of your life has just begun. Haven't you seen online that aunties in their sixties are going on road trips and grandmothers in their seventies are holding art exhibitions?"

"There are countless possibilities in life. You must have the courage to make yourself happy at any age. Don't set limits for yourself easily."

Wang Youlin was dazed holding the empty teacup.

Don't set limits for yourself easily.

Very well said.

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Wen Xichen looked at Wen Yingkun who was concentrating on driving, and saw the clear and cheerful look on his face after the rain had stopped.

"Xiao Kun, what are you going to do over there?"

"I'll go back and deal with it tonight, and we'll see the results tomorrow. I have to give them a big gift to let them know how terrible the consequences will be for angering me, Wen Yingkun."

Wen Xichen didn't say anything else.

The child is already very capable. He just needs to throw away the shackles, do his own thing to the best of his ability, and not hold the child back.

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Wang Xinghua and his daughter Ma Xiangmei stayed in the hotel for only one day before leaving.

Without free stuff, they have to pay for everything out of their own pockets, and they are reluctant to do that.

Even though Wang Xinghua was in unbearable pain all over his body, she didn't dare to stay there any longer.

The several hundred dollars my husband gave me have been almost spent. If he knew that I had overspent, I would be in trouble when I return home.

But they didn't expect that what was waiting for them in Yuncheng was an even more brutal shock.

In the family group on grandma's side, Wen Yingkun posted scanned copies of the three confession letters and the severance letter, along with a photo of the two people in dishevel and a video of the three people confessing their crimes.

The photos and videos were blurred, but relatives could recognize them at a glance.

These were posted in both homes’ communities. Although they were quickly cleaned up by the property management, they quickly spread among the elderly.

An unknown account posted a short video explaining this series of evidence and attached a tragic story text.

The bizarre and bloody story was liked and forwarded by some people, and the deeds of Wang Xinghua, Chen Liang and Meilin quickly spread on the Internet and soon became the headlines of the local hot searches.

Yuncheng is a county-level city, and the social circle is so small that everyone knows each other. These two families have become famous and are criticized wherever they go.

Wang Xinghua suffered the most, as he was beaten up by Chen Liang's father at home. To make matters worse, he had to stay in bed for a week before he could get up.

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Wen Xin held the phone and listened to Yingkun reporting the battle results.

"Aunt, I did this to let everyone know what Wang Xinghua and Chen Liang did, so that it will be difficult for them to kidnap me in the future."

Wen Xin's tone was full of praise:

"Very good, very decisive. What are you going to do with Chen Liang?"

"Let's leave it at that for now. I originally thought of sending these to his school, hoping to get him expelled. But then I felt that pushing him too far might not be a good idea."

Wen Xin spoke in a tone of affirmation and appreciation:

"That's right. Don't chase after a desperate enemy. If a desperate enemy jumps over the wall, it will be troublesome. We can't fight with a mad dog."

I put down my phone and Wang Youlin’s message came in.

[I have something important to report to you, would you like to have dinner with me? ]

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