Chapter 892
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"Did you take the initiative to suggest it to Yiling? Or did Yiling ask you? Or did you suggest it to her?"
"Yiling said that she wanted to help Brother Wen Yan out of his room. That's why I suggested it. Believe me, I didn't think too much about it at the time. Yiling said that she wanted to help Brother Wen Yan out of his room. That's why I suggested it to her. Yes, it does seem stupid now. However, I was only ten years old at the time! "
Wen Ruo found a very reasonable explanation for her suggestion in the past.
Ten years old. She was only ten years old at the time. What good idea could a ten-year-old think of?
After Wen Ruo finished speaking, she carefully looked at Jian Yunmo. She looked at his expression.
She wasn't sure if her words could convince Jian Yunmo.
Jian Yunmo also looked at Wen Ruo. After a long while, Jian Yunmo suddenly lowered his head and said to the pin on his chest, "Did you hear everything?"
In another room of the Wen Residence, Wen Yan's computer screen was showing the image of Wen Ruo's room.
The camera was positioned at the location of the pin on Jian Yunmo's chest.
It wasn't just a pin. It was a camera and a microphone.
The moment Jian Yunmo stepped into the Wen Residence, the camera was connected to Wen Yan.
This was what Jian Yunmo had told Wen Yan before he returned to China.
Wen Yan had agreed to it. However, he didn't know what Jian Yunmo wanted him to see.
And now, he knew.
Wen Ruo had said that she was only ten years old at the time. She had asked Jian Yiling to say those words because that was the best way she could think of at the time.
However, Wen Yan clearly remembered how Wen Ruo had scolded Jian Yiling in front of him when Jian Yiling had scolded and humiliated him.
The door to Wen Ruo's room opened.
Wen Yan appeared at the door in his wheelchair.
All of a sudden, Wen Ruo's face turned pale.
"Cousin … Cousin …"
Jian Yunmo calmly handed the letter of recommendation to Wen Yan.
"Can you help me verify whether Wen Ruo is telling the truth or not? If you think that she's telling the truth, then give this letter of recommendation to her."
After Jian Yunmo finished speaking, he turned around and left Wen Ruo's room.
He had done what he could. The rest was up to Wen Yan to deal with.
In the room, Wen Ruo looked at Wen Yan nervously.
"Cousin, listen to my explanation …"
Wen Ruo tried to defend herself.
Wen Yan held the letter that Jian Yunmo had given him. He tore it open in front of Wen Ruo.
"Cousin, don't!" Wen Ruo rushed forward anxiously.
However, Wen Ruo was already too late. The letter was torn into pieces in Wen Yan's hands.
He watched as his hope turned into fragments, falling onto the ground piece by piece.
Wen Ruo couldn't care less about concealing it any longer. She roared, "You cripple! What right do you have to ruin my future! "
She reached out to hit Wen Yan.
Wen Yan didn't dodge and let this so-called cousin of his punch land on his body.
After Wen Ruo threw a few punches, she suddenly met Wen Yan's icy cold eyes.
In an instant, Wen Ruo was startled.
She had never seen her disabled and autistic cousin reveal such a bloodthirsty gaze.
Wen Yan didn't look at her again. He turned the wheelchair around and left.
When he returned to his room, he locked himself in.
At night, the people of the Wen family came back one after another.
A servant of the Wen family came up with a parcel and knocked on Wen Yan's door because the name of the recipient was Wen Yan.
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