Wen family’s courtyard.
The back of Wen Yun’s hand was in tatters.
One could imagine how angry he was now.
He had never, never been pushed to this point by a single person.
This kind of situation.
Lu Man Man.
Lu Man Man!
His face was extremely ugly, and none of the servants dared to come near him.
To be precise, no one dared to say a word to Wen Yun, including his parents, when Wen Jiang Xing came out of the house.
His face was gloomy.
Ever since he came back from the hospital, his face had been extremely unsightly.
He had been toyed with by Lu Man, he had been schemed against by Lu Man!
His body was trembling, and he could not help but tremble in anger.
The servant walked over in fear and trepidation, and his voice became cautious. “Young master, the Great Master wants you to go to his study room.”
Wen Yun’s eyes were bloodshot. He gave the servant a fierce look.
The servant’s legs went soft under his gaze.
