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Chapter 318 The novel reflects reality

But she still needs to do something.

Although the novel has a strong sense of immersion, most readers are very rational. If they really put themselves into reality, they would at most say a few words but would not take any actual action.

If readers want to connect the novel to reality, Wen Xiangyi still needs to cooperate, such as releasing some news based on reality.

For example, the scumbag father is indeed as terrible as described in novels.

Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but feel fortunate that she didn't have to see her scumbag father every day. Otherwise, it would be really hard for her to resist the urge to slap him. She might even be labeled an unfilial daughter because of this impulse.

She just didn't believe it. With Pai Gu Jing's actions, how could the scumbag father expect to have a good life in this life?

She won't allow me to wash!

The cross-time and space letter paper shook twice, and the message from Li Wenshu came.

Li Wenshu: [Have you seen the update? I love you enough. 】

Wen Xiangyi wrote with tears in her eyes and gritted her teeth: [You really love me with your life. ]

Li Wenshu: [As my reader, you don’t need to feel inferior. ]

Wen Xiangyi: [I don’t feel inferior, but I just don’t want to live anymore. ]

Wen Xiangyi: [Thank you. Next time, don’t try so hard to write something that makes me want to die.]

Li Wenshu: [Written by Bao.]

Wen Xiangyi: ...

She had just chatted with Pai Gu Jing for a few words when she heard a noise coming from outside.

Wen Xiangyi climbed up from the couch, opened the door and looked out, and saw her personal maid coming back from outside.

He looked a little panicked, "Miss, please go back to the house."

Wen Xiangyi was puzzled: "What happened?"

The maid hesitated and said, "It was the Third Miss. The Master stopped by to visit the Third Miss, but unexpectedly the Third Miss suddenly went crazy and kicked the Master away without warning."

"No one thought of it at the time, and no one had time to stop it. Madam was trying to deal with the matter to prevent it from getting out and ruining the reputation of the young lady in the mansion..."

As the maid finished her speech, her voice gradually weakened because she saw the corners of her young lady's mouth gradually rise, and she felt like she was about to laugh in the next second.

Her expression became even weirder. She thought Wen Xiangyi would be as shocked and unbelievable as she was, but her first reaction was to laugh?

Wen Xiangyi didn't even need to think about it, Wen San must have seen today's update, and she was about to be sold out by her scumbag father.

In addition, the male protagonist died in such an unacceptable way, and the CP broke down just one step away from perfection. Various emotions were superimposed on each other. She was not good at hiding her emotions, so she exploded.

This kick feels so good!

It’s a pity that she wasn’t there and didn’t see her scumbag father’s miserable appearance.

Feeling the maid's gaze, Wen Xiangyi coughed twice and clenched his fists to cover the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise.

"Oh, that's unbelievable. How could the third sister kick Dad?"

You can't kick him to death, he's a scumbag.

The maid was silent for a moment as she looked at Wen Xiangyi's smiling eyes and a smile that couldn't be covered up even with her fists.

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When Wen Xiangyi climbed over the wall and went out again, he felt that there were more people around the Wen Mansion than usual.

It looked as if ordinary people were just passing by casually, but in fact everyone passing by the Wen Mansion would take a few glances intentionally or unintentionally.

And some people have gone back and forth several times.

The servants who came out of the Wen Mansion felt a little strange and shivered all over. They always felt that as soon as they went out, several pairs of eyes were on them, as if they were being monitored from all angles.

But when he glanced at the crowd, he couldn't see anything. Everyone was walking their own way, doing their own thing... When did anyone start selling vegetables outside the mansion?

The strange feeling in his heart still lingered, but he couldn't see anything, so he could only walk out.

It seems that the effect of novels shining into reality is already taking effect.

But everyone is still waiting and watching.

Wen Xiangyi was thinking in her mind how to spread the things about her scumbag father that were consistent with the novel, so that he could be put in a sack and beaten on the street.

Wen Tianyou was seen coming out of the house, his face was pale, with two panda eyes, staggering, and it looked like he would faint at any time.

Wen Xiangyi knew that he had gone to court this morning and had been busy until just now, without even having time to eat lunch. She guessed that he had not slept all night last night.

Just like her in her previous life, she had to get up at six in the morning to attend self-study, and she dared to catch up on the latest news until the early morning the night before.

Wen Tianyou walked down the stairs, completely unaware that the eyes of the people around him were almost on him. He took a few steps on the ground, staggered, and almost fell.

Fortunately, someone passing by was quick to help.

The man said in a rough voice: "Hey brother, are you a servant of the Wen Mansion?"

People around immediately gathered around to check the situation.

"You look so haggard. Do you want me to take you to the clinic? What's going on? Did the Wen family abuse you? Tell me and I'll seek justice for you."

Wen Tianyou felt a little dizzy. If it weren't for the thought of going out to buy a novel, he would have collapsed long ago.

He waved his hands, accustomed to such exhaustion and bad luck, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

The faces of the people around changed drastically. Are they used to being abused? ? ?

This matches the story in the vernacular novel!

"Little brother, your lips have turned pale. Have you not eaten yet?"

He got up before dawn to attend court, and was busy until just now. He had no time to eat, so he just had some cakes to fill his stomach.

Wen Tianyou sighed, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

The people's faces darkened again and they were whispering about something.

Making people work all day without even giving them food, look how they are being abused.

It's really heartless.

It matches the novel again!

"Your master's name is Wenshun, the one with a beard on his chin, slanted eyes, and the one who looks down on people all day long."

Wen Tianyou didn't quite understand why they were surrounding him and asking him these questions. It was really delaying his purchase of books.

He nodded, "Yes, please..."

Before he could get a chance to say anything, others started asking questions at once. One question after another made his eyes dizzy and he could only nod yes and shake his head no. If he didn't understand, he would just say yes, yes, yes.

"I heard that his daughters were all given away to the men in his family to exchange for their futures. Some of them even married eccentric old men who simply didn't treat their daughters as human beings. Is that true?"

Wen Tianyou corrected: "No, not some, but all of them married old men."

After all, those who hold real power are not that young.

"I heard that when Master Wen was young, he abducted a woman and forced her to jump into the river to commit suicide. His brother raped and killed an orphan and his widow, and he paid a large sum of money to bail her out. Is this true?"

Wen Tianyou frowned, how could he say that.

"He raped a woman and made her pregnant. He then refused to bring her into the palace, forcing her to jump into the river and die. His brother did more than just this one heinous act. He did so many more in the past. He only restrained himself a little after arriving in the capital."

The Wen family used to live in the Jiangnan area, and later moved to the capital. They quickly gained a foothold in the capital by selling their daughter.

In the eyes of the common people, he might be considered a great man, but in the eyes of the real aristocratic families, he is just a clown.

The anger of the people around was palpable.

He suppressed his anger and continued to ask questions, but the questions became more and more outrageous.