He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 151 The Yandere Who Was Forcibly Taken Over 9

"How did you unleash your internal energy?"

Wen Yan continued applying the medicine, casually asking him, "Her internal energy is so powerful, and her techniques are even more so. Without her guidance, how can blocked internal energy be unblocked?"

Yan Weimo paused for a few seconds before replying, "Use Gu, fight poison with poison."

Wen Yan looked at him in disbelief, grabbed his hand to check his pulse, and suddenly everything went black.

Well, my already sickly body is almost dried out to the point of becoming a shell.

He used Gu worms to help him clear his meridians and incidentally devour the live Gu worms. In the short term, this is the best solution, but what about in the long term?

What kind of good worm could be capable of chewing and swallowing one of the top three most powerful Gu poisons in the martial arts world?

It ate Yan Wei's body completely dry.

Wen Yan glanced at him, feeling exasperated. That gluttonous bug was already gnawing on his internal organs, and he was still trying to play the victim with her!

She was furious. She pulled him up and slapped his buttocks twice. Still not satisfied, she hugged his face and kissed him a few times.

For a long time, Yan Wei stood there dumbfounded with two teeth marks on his face. It took him a while to react before he rolled up his sleeves and wiped his face.

The entire process was stagnant.

Wen Yan left, threatening him before he left that he was absolutely forbidden to hurt himself, or else he would be in big trouble.

He clenched his sleeves slightly, unable to fathom her thoughts.

Since she knew he was feigning helplessness to deceive her, why did she go along with it and calm down?

Yan and Wei were stuck in a dead end, mechanically repeating the action of wiping their faces.

The silhouettes cast by the candlelight swayed in the night breeze. Calming incense burned in the room, its pleasant fragrance flowing like water, lingering around without clinging too tightly.

Even though she knew he couldn't see, she still lit candles and used incense.

"Eat this."

Wen Yan hurriedly pushed open the door, stuffed a large pill into his hand, and urged him to take it.

"The medicine is a bit big, so chew it a few times and swallow it with water."

Wen Yan even prepared water for him, and fearing he might not be able to hold it properly, she put it to his mouth, ready to feed him at any time.

Yan Wei was not in a hurry. He switched to his uninjured hand, took the pill, and sniffed it.

It has no medicinal smell, so I can't identify the medicinal materials.

His hand holding the medicine paused.

Wen Yan noticed that he seemed to be lost in thought, and 233 was still whimpering in his mind. She immediately got a headache, so she fed him the medicine, then gave him some water, and skillfully patted his back.

"Why are you being so wary of me? We've been together for so long, and I've taken better care of you than I have of my own father. I've warmed your hands and back, fed you water and food. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago."

“Besides,” Wen Yan glanced at him and asked the crucial question, “can you beat me?”

Silence, long silence.

Only the sound of Yan Wei swallowing pills could be heard.

"That's right."

He'd taken his medicine, been punished, and there was nothing more to say: "Rest now."

There was no need to ask him about such trivial matters. She skillfully undressed him, pushed him to the inside of the bed, and lay down in his arms, content to be a warm stove.

Yan Wei was still blinking as he lay on the inside. Suddenly, Wen Yan reached out from under the covers and closed his restless eyes. Wen Yan said lazily, "Go to sleep. Your blinking is disturbing my ears."

Yan and Wei: ...

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The next day.

News of the attack on Leader Chen and his wife Mu Qiaoqiao quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys, and teahouse tables were slammed loudly.

"Hmph, if I catch whoever dares to assassinate the Alliance Leader, I, Chen Lao Jiu, will definitely kill him!"

"Exactly, they're incredibly audacious."

"..."

There are many similar voices, which shows that Chen Ping is quite popular.

Wen Yan took a sip of tea and thought to herself.

Why did Yan and Wei want to kill him? And why did they choose a way to die together with him, a death that offers no benefit whatsoever?

She's protective of her own. If Yan and Wei are fine, then the problem must lie with Chen Pingjian.

233 mimicked a cat, lying on the table eating sunflower seeds, its little tail wagging, in an extremely good mood.

Yesterday, Wen Yan promised it that she would give it double what Heaven gave it, and 233's virtual screen eyes lit up instantly.

From then on, no matter what the Heavenly Way or the boss, Wen Yan was its most, most, most, most solid backer.

It follows Wen Yan's lead without question.

Seeing Wen Yan's confusion, it thoughtfully searched for information, but unfortunately found nothing.

"My lord, this small world should have ended by now. Chen Pingjian and Mu Qiaoqiao have been loving and affectionate for decades. The world passage has been closed, and we can no longer receive any more world plot information."

When will the world's passage be closed?

233 checked: "Chen Pingjian and Mu Qiaoqiao got married."

"If we can't receive messages after the world portal is closed, then tell me, who is this person who grabbed my ear and made me call them 'Dad'?!"

233 was stunned and looked up at the big man who was grabbing Wen Yan's ear.

He was all muscle, with a full beard covering half his face, and a deep, gruff voice that roared like thunder.

"Wen Xiaoyan, you've really grown up! Instead of learning from others, you're trying to find love and adventure in the world! What, you don't respect your father at all?!"

Wen Zhenyue's eyes widened like copper bells, and his subordinate Tie Biao beside him hurriedly told Wen Zhenyue to be gentle and not hurt the young lady.

As soon as he stepped into the teahouse, he saw a familiar-looking young woman sitting by the window. After observing her discreetly for a while, he suddenly realized, "This is our young lady who went on her adventures for love!"

The boss is going crazy looking for her.

So he hurriedly ran back and dragged the cursing eldest brother over.

As expected of father and daughter, the eldest recognized her immediately and rushed over to grab her ear.

Wen Yan was also going crazy. These two burly men were talking like thunder, booming left and right, making her head buzz and her eardrums hurt.

And then there were the memories that suddenly flooded her mind, making her head feel like it was about to explode.

233 quickly interjected, "Because the adults have interacted with the male and female leads, and even gave them a good beating. They are the male and female leads, how could they be easily defeated by an unknown nobody?"

So she was wrong after all?

This is utterly absurd! They created a father for her just for such a trivial matter?

"Daddy, Daddy, be gentle! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Wen Yan hurriedly begged for mercy. With her father's stubbornness, if he didn't stop, his ears would be pulled off.

Wen Zhenyue didn't want to hurt the child, so he immediately let go, snorted unhappily, and slammed his hand on the table to vent his dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, with a crack, the table broke...

Tie Biao, who was standing next to him, seemed to be quite familiar with the matter. He promptly took out his money and called to the waiter, "Here you go, waiter, the table we want."

He simply stomped the table to pieces and shouted gruffly, "The table is useless, you can keep it as firewood."

The waiter swallowed hard, not daring to say a word, and hurriedly nodded.

The shop was quiet and solemn, with all the customers looking in this direction.

Wen Zhenyue was very displeased, his face was sour, and his dark expression was quite frightening: "What are you looking at? I'm happy to have found my daughter, so what's wrong with breaking a table?!"

"No, no, you've misunderstood, sir... Hehehe..."

"Yeah."

With a whoosh, everyone turned around incredibly quickly, and their voices were incredibly noisy.

Wen Yan pinched her fair face, looked at her smooth, delicate, and jade-like skin, blinked her bright eyes, and sincerely questioned:

"Dad, am I really your biological son?"

Wen Zhenyue slapped him down, making the wind tremble. Fortunately, Wen Yan was tough and stood still, able to see his sour face and the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

“Your real daughter is my daughter. Your mother only has me as her husband, and she gave birth to such a wretched thing as you.”

He said indignantly, "Hmph, you have it easy. You just left a letter and left, while your mother was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night and cried herself to sleep several times."

Wen Zhenyue said to her, "You have to come back with me today."

"No."

Wen Yan immediately objected.

Wen Zhenyue was furious. If she didn't go back, Awan would scold him again and shed tears. He felt so sorry for her that he wished he could be her daughter himself.

"Say it again?"

"Hey, Dad, listen to me, I've found you... no, I've found you a live-in son-in-law."

"Oh?"

Wen Zhenyue's tone changed, and Tong Ling's eyes widened with suspicion.

With his daughter's stubbornness, how did she actually find a husband?

I'm not sure, let me listen first.