Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

Lanling City, East City, within a large villa.

Wen Xiu Jie was sitting in the study, holding a cup of tea in his hand, savoring it carefully, looking very leisurely at first glance.

As the patriarch of the Wen Family, Wen Xiu Jie was already over seventy years old. Although his hair was completely white and his face full of wrinkles, he was still vibrant and did not show any signs of senility, appearing quite spirited.

In front of him sat an elderly man in his sixties, his hair was gray, and he was wearing a red Tang suit, his face full of smiles. At this moment, he was holding a cup of tea and chatting with Wen Xiu Jie, looking very intimate at first glance.

"Hahaha, Master Tang, it was really thanks to your guidance back then that I drove away those two nemesis-bringing women. Otherwise, our Wen Family's lineage might have really ended with them!"

At this moment, Wen Xiu Jie laughed as he spoke to the elderly man in front of him, his words full of satisfied laughter: "Now, Xuan is already twenty years old. I'll prepare for a while and then arrange a marriage for him. At that time, I will trouble Master Tang to find a woman who can bring prosperity, so that she can give birth to several sons, and by then, our Wen Family will have a house full of children and grandchildren!"

"Brother Wen, you really praise me too much."

Hearing this, the old man referred to as Master Tang opened his mouth and laughed, "I, Tang Haishan, have read fortunes for many, knowing the signs of fortune and misfortune. This matter is on me!"

In his words, this Tang Haishan seemed very confident.

Hearing Tang Haishan's words, Wen Xiu Jie seemed to think of something, then he shook his head and said, "If only you had been around back then, Master Tang, my son would not have married a nemesis-bringing woman!"

"Ah, fate toys with people."

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's words, Tang Haishan shook his head, looking quite emotional: "When I saw your son's wife and daughter, I noticed doom between their brows, definitely top-class nemesis-bringing stars. Unfortunately, it was too late, your son was still killed by the doom brought by those nemesis-bringing stars. If I had met them earlier, your son might not have met his misfortune."

Saying this, Tang Haishan shook his head, appearing extremely regretful.

"Ah, Master Tang, there's no need to blame yourself."

Hearing Tang Haishan's words, Wen Xiu Jie said, "My son was also momentarily confused and fell for that nemesis's trap. But now, things are better. Xuan has grown up safely. Once he gets married and has children to continue the Wen Family lineage, I can live out my old age peacefully!"

In his words, Wen Xiu Jie revealed a hint of joy, clearly very satisfied with his grandson.

Saying this, Tang Haishan also smiled slightly, just about to say something, when at this moment, a man who looked like a butler quickly walked in and immediately said, "Master, Young Master Xuan, something happened to him!"

As these words were spoken, the satisfied smile on Wen Xiu Jie's face instantly froze, and now he immediately stood up, looking at the butler next to him: "What happened, what happened to Xuan?"

In his words, Wen Xiu Jie's face was full of tension. Since his son had died, the task of continuing the Wen Family lineage naturally fell on his grandson Wenxuan.

It is precisely for this reason that he is completely doting on Wenxuan. Now suddenly hearing that Wenxuan is in trouble, it makes him instantly nervous!

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's words, the butler showed a hint of difficulty on his face and then said, "Young Master Xuan was crippled by someone. He is now lying in Lanling City's affiliated hospital for treatment...."

Crash!

As these words were spoken, Wen Xiu Jie was struck as if by lightning, and the teacup in his hand slipped, shattering into pieces.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

Hearing the butler's words, Wen Xiu Jie still held onto a glimmer of hope, looking at the butler, he said, hoping that it was a false alarm.

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's words, the butler swallowed, and then, gritting his teeth, said, "Master, Young Master Xuan was crippled, and his ability to continue the family line has also...."

At this point, the butler's voice became softer.

"What happened to his ability to continue the family line? Speak clearly!"

Hearing the butler's words, Wen Xiu Jie, full of thundering anger, roared, his words filled with rage.

"It was also crushed by someone!"

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's words, the butler simply closed his eyes and said it out loud!

Boom!

As these words were spoken, Wen Xiu Jie felt as if a thunderclap had exploded beside his ear, the tremendous impact almost making him unable to stand and faint!

Wen Xiu Jie is already over seventy years old, long past the age of being able to father a child. His son also died of illness many years ago, and it was precisely for this reason that he placed all his hopes of continuing the family line on his grandson Wenxuan, cherishing him as the apple of his eye, fearing that any accident would prevent the Wen Family from being continued!

Now after hearing this news, Wen Xiu Jie felt as if he was turning into a fool, Wenxuan's ability to continue the family line was crushed by someone, which also signifies that the Wen Family's lineage has come to an end!

"Who?"

After panting heavily for a while, Wen Xiu Jie slowly raised his head, his old eyes driven by anger were full of rage, looking extremely terrifying: "Who did this?!"

In his words, Wen Xiu Jie's face revealed an uncontrollable fury, sounding extremely terrifying.

"It was... Wen Ya!"

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's question, the butler hesitantly said, his words tinged with gloom.

Bam!

Upon hearing this name, Wen Xiu Jie directly picked up the purple clay teapot in front of him, throwing it fiercely to the ground, where tea and teapot shards splashed everywhere!

"That nemesis!"

At this moment, Wen Xiu Jie trembled in anger, clenching his teeth and growling: "She actually dared to cripple my grandson, she really has a death wish!"

Saying this, Wen Xiu Jie coldly said, "Gather people for me immediately, bring weapons, this time, I'm going to personally make that nemesis pay the price!"

In these words, Wen Xiu Jie sounded hysterical, his words exuding immense fury, the death of his grandson whom he relied on for continuing the lineage made him completely lose his rationality!

"Brother Wen! I'm coming too!"

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's words, Tang Haishan also stood up and said, "It was because I found out too late back then, allowing those two nemesis women to doom the young master. Now this nemesis has done such a thing, she absolutely cannot be let go!"

In his words, Tang Haishan kept stirring things up, his words full of righteous indignation.

"Alright, this time, we'll take revenge on that nemesis together!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Xiu Jie stomped his foot heavily and said coldly.