Chapter 613: Your Life Is Decided by Me, Not You
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
Editor:Â EndlessFantasy Translation
At this moment, Mu Chengxiâs gaze was also fixed intensely on Wen Xin. He didnât want her to go alone, but Wen Xin had already assured him she would return safely.
He couldnât help her directly and didnât want to be a burden either.
âDonât worry, the old fox canât do anything to me,â Wen Xin reassured, handing her backpack through the window to Wales. She waved to them and then signaled the driver to leave.
After seeing Mooreâs car off, Wen Xin and Chu Yunxuan squatted by the roadside, each holding a cup of milk tea.
âBoss, what are we waiting for? Itâs getting late, and itâll be dark soon,â Chu Yunxuan remarked, looking at the distant sunset. It had been a long time since she had calmly watched the sky like this.
Wen Xin took a sip of her milk tea and smiled. âWhatâs the rush? The old man has a habit of taking afternoon naps. Itâs best to wait until he wakes up for a pleasant conversation.â
After another sip, Wen Xin stood up, casually threw her empty cup into a trash bin, and hailed a taxi.
Once in the car, Wen Xin gave the driver the address of the Wen family. The driver hesitated, glancing at Wen Xin through the rearview mirror. âMiss, this is a taxi. I canât go to that place.â
âNo worries, just drop me off nearby,â Wen Xin replied. She knew ordinary cars couldnât get near the Wen family estate and was hoping not to be disappointed this time.
The driverâs relief was evident as he no longer worried about potential trouble.
Wen Xin sat in the car, holding her phone, waiting for a call from a specific person. However, she reached her destination without receiving any call.
Standing by the roadside, Chu Yunxuan watched Wen Xin, who was still looking at her phone, her eyes confused.
âWho are you waiting for? Is someone coming to help us?â
âSomeone will come, but whether theyâll help us is uncertain,â Wen Xin replied with a mysterious smile. She hoped the person would choose to help her rather than opposing her.
As Wen Xin spoke, a long-wheelbase Rolls-Royce stopped in front of her and Chu Yunxuan. The front passenger door opened, and a bald man stepped out. Chu Yunxuan recognized him immediately and covered her mouth to stifle a gasp of surprise.
She couldnât understand. The relationship between Wen Xin and Alfredo had clearly reached the point where they couldnât stand each other. Why would he still appear here?
âMiss, the director invites you to get in. He can take you inside,â the bald man said.
Wen Xin didnât hesitate and bent down to get into the car.
Inside, she saw the man sitting in the farthest seat and unceremoniously sat close to him.
âDidnât expect you to be so late.â
Alfredo, who had been resting with his eyes closed and back against the seat, smiled wryly. âMoore called, saying your peopleâor rather, Mu Chengxiâs peopleâwere taken by Old Wen to the Wen family. He asked for my help, and I didnât expect to find you here.â
Alfredo looked at Wen Xin, hoping for some response from her. However, her next words filled him with bitterness.
âYou can say theyâre my people since weâre getting married. Thereâs not much difference.â
âIf youâre here to help, I appreciate it. If youâre here to support the old fox, Iâll show you just how ruthless I can be. Next time you see me, you better stay far away.â
Alfredo smiled bitterly. âDo you really think Iâm that unreliable?â
âIf you were reliable, I wouldnât be in such a mess,â Wen Xin replied coldly, turning her head away from him. She wasnât here to watch him perform but to deal with the Wen family.
Chu Yunxuan, sitting opposite Wen Xin, raised an eyebrow at Wen Xinâs open disdain but remained silent.
The car smoothly drove into the Wen family estate. Because of Alfredoâs presence, the Wen family members came out to greet them, including Wen Boxian, who sat in a wheelchair, waiting in the courtyard.
Wen Xinâs gaze quickly landed on the old man with white hair and a dragon-head cane. Despite not seeing him for years, he still looked detestable.
The bald man opened the car door and bowed respectfully to Wen Xin, waiting for her to get out.
Wen Xin glanced at Alfredo before preparing to exit. However, Alfredo grabbed her wrist before she could.
âI advise you not to use any weapons here.â
âYou advise me? What makes you think Iâd listen? I wonât use weapons; Iâll use bombs,â Wen Xin retorted.
Alfredoâs eyes widened in alarm. He sensed she wasnât joking.
âDonât be reckless⦠This is the Wen family!â Alfredoâs voice trembled with anxiety, genuinely worried Wen Xin might act rashly.
âOf course, I know this is the Wen family, but you should know how much I wish to destroy it! If they return my people, Iâll spare them. Otherwiseâ¦â Wen Xin trailed off, giving Alfredo a wicked smile. âOtherwise, I canât guarantee I wonât do something extreme. Respect is mutual.â
Wen Xin had once tolerated them because the time wasnât right. However, now, if they provoked her, they should be ready for the consequences. There was no one here that she cared about, so what was there to worry about?
âIf not for yourself, think of the Tang family!â Alfredo pleaded, hoping sheâd consider the Tang family and hold back.
Alfredoâs words enraged Wen Xin. She swiftly drew a dagger and pressed it against Alfredoâs neck.
âI advise you not to threaten me. Your life is decided by me, not you!â