Ning Shuqian's face was gloomy and she pulled her daughter all the way back to the room, and the servants were silent when they saw them all the way, and they didn't even dare to say hello.

Several old servants gathered together and whispered, "Why do you say Madame is angry?" ”

"Don't guess, Madame's anger must be because of the eldest lady, since the eldest lady returned to the Wen family, when has Madame been happy."

"It's better to be Mrs. Xian, Mrs. Xian always takes care of everything in the Wen Mansion in an orderly manner, rewards and punishments are clear, and she never criticizes her subordinates."

"Yes! Today's lady is a little unsatisfactory and takes people out of anger, but she has to learn from Mrs. Xian to make a gentle and atmospheric appearance, I look at the pretentiousness very much. ”

"Whoever called the master to eat her set, let's be careful, and don't talk about her rights and wrongs in the future! Otherwise, let her know that she doesn't know what kind of demon moth is going to be born, you forgot that Zhang's mother was driven away because she said two words behind her back, and even the old man couldn't stop it at that time. ”

In the room, Ning Shuqian spoke to Wen Yuya earnestly: "Yuya, that little slut is a wild girl who grew up outside, a little sister who wanders the streets, she is very arrogant and domineering, you don't have to go toe-to-toe with her in the future, otherwise that little slut doesn't know what she will do, and my mother is afraid that she will hurt you lightly or seriously!" ”

Wen Yuya cried aggrievedly: "Mom, I just can't swallow this breath, why did Wen Wenya, that little slut, win the love of her grandfather as soon as she returned to the Wen family, and she regarded herself as the eldest lady of the Wen family, but I didn't get anything in the Wen family for fifteen years, and my father was also eccentric, my living expenses were only 10,000 yuan a month, and why did Wen Wenya's wild girl who grew up outside be 30,000." ”

Ning Shuqian sighed, what else can she rely on, just because she is the blood of the Wen family, Yu Ya married into the Wen family when she was four months old, and soon Yu Ya changed her surname to Wen, for fifteen years, I am afraid that her heart has already regarded herself as the real miss of the Wen family, this concept is deep-rooted.

Ning Shuqian panicked when she thought of Wen Wenya's temperament and appearance, especially if she didn't get half a cent from that little slut today, she hated it even more: "Yuya, she just returned to the Wen family, and she is in the limelight, you are the one who suffers from tit-for-tat with her everywhere, and makes her proud, after a long time, she is full of ugliness, and your grandfather will naturally not like her anymore." ”

Wen Yuya doesn't seem to believe "but ......"

Ning Shuqian gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Silly child, a grass chicken is a grass chicken, how can it not become a phoenix, as a famous daughter, the first thing to have is good cultivation and temperament, do you say that she has warm and elegant?" ”

Wen Yuya shook her head: "But these things can be learned, didn't she say that grandpa would ask the etiquette teacher to teach her?" ”

Ning Shuqian chuckled: "If the stupid child is really so easy to learn, where in this world is there such a difference between commoners and families, good cultivation and temperament are cultivated by the lady of the family from the beginning, and it is not something that can be possessed by casually learning." ”

Wen Yuya pouted and threw herself into Ning Shuqian's arms: "No matter what I don't care, I just don't want to see that little slut Wen Wenya again, it doesn't matter if she is a grass chicken or a phoenix, mom, you have to find a way to get her away!" ”

Ning Shuqian frowned and said: "Why are you still like a child, she is the blood of the Wen family, where is she said to get rid of it." ”

Wen Yuya was unrelenting: "Mom, look at her today, she is against me everywhere, and even throws me with a knife, so that if she stays any longer, I will lack arms and legs." ”

Wen Yuya thought of when she was in Jo-Ramst (Saint Yoran), when she walked towards her step by step against the light, she suddenly had a breathless feeling of suffocation, as if the whole person was dominated, and the heavy steps seemed to be stepping on her heart, and every step was trampled and ravaged.

She couldn't put into words how she felt, but she knew that Wen Wen Ya was her nemesis.

Back in the room, Ning Shuqian was pulled into a slightly wet embrace, Wen Haowen grabbed a plump one on her chest, and rubbed and twisted it carefully, Ning Shuqian was at the age of a wolf and a tiger, where could she withstand such a stroke, her body suddenly became softened, her legs opened and closed slightly, and she turned into a puddle of spring water.

When the love was strong, Ning Shuqian's voice was charming: "Haowen, I met Mrs. Xu today, and I heard some bad rumors from her, it is about Xinya, I am afraid that it will affect the reputation of the Wen family." ”

Wen Haowen frowned slightly and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Second son Xu Chenyu, you know!"

"Second Prince Xu is uninhibited and uninhibited, and he is a well-known gentleman in the capital."

"Mrs. Xu mentioned that the second son seems to have seen Xinya in a bar called Black Sunday, and Xinya is still drunk, and it is rumored in Beijing that Xinya is arrogant and vulgar as a straw bag lady." Ning Shuqian was naturally not afraid that Wen Haowen would suspect that she couldn't tolerate Wen Ya, on the one hand, because she knew that Wen Haowen didn't like this daughter very much, and on the other hand, she and Ruya got along well at the beginning, how could she tolerate Ruya and Wen Ya.

Wen Haowen has always been the most face-heavy, and after listening to Ning Shuqian's words, his face suddenly turned angry: "When my father found her, I looked at her fifteen years of experience and I didn't approve of my father taking her back, who knew that my father would go his own way, what kind of place is it on Black Sunday, a nightclub that integrates pornography, gambling and drugs, if the reporter knows, I don't know what it will be written, and our Wen family doesn't know how to lose face." ”

A smug smile flashed in Ning Shuqian's eyes: "Haowen, Xinya's child...... Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the kid is a little unruly, and I think I should teach it well......"

Wen Haowen said irritably: "Don't say good things for her anymore, what kind of virtue she is Just look at her fifteen years of experience, stealing, abducting, fighting, making trouble, a little sister, where is the demeanor of the eldest lady of the Wen family." ”

Ning Shuqian seemed to understand the severity of the matter, and said in a panic: "Then what should I do?" Before, the mistaken bloodline had already made a bad appearance in the aristocratic circle in Beijing, and if Xinya's child did anything bad again, it was estimated that the Wen family would become a laughing stock in the entire circle. ”

To the point in one sentence, the most important thing for a scholarly heirloom is reputation and face, Wen Haowen was irritable: "You can't lock her up at home and don't let her go out!" ”

Ning Shuqian's eyes rolled and said, "It's better to send her abroad!" Let her stay away from her previous life, it just so happens that Xinya has not studied in junior high school before, and she can't go on to higher education, education abroad is different from ours, and going abroad for a few years will naturally change her bad habits. ”

Wen Haowen felt that her method was very good: "You're right, I'll discuss it with my dad tomorrow." ”

A flash of joy flashed in Ning Shuqian's eyes: "Xinya will inevitably be lonely and hard to live abroad alone, and the consumption abroad is high, so the cost of spending can't be shorter for her." ”

Where there is money, there is capital to deteriorate.

"It's natural."