C93 I've Already Been Released

"I saw on TV that the mastermind behind this whole thing was a young girl, about your age, right?" The woman recalled something and asked.

Wen Yuan's eyes darkened when she was suddenly asked. Her heart was somewhat heavy, "Yes, Madam. To tell you the truth, that young girl is my uncle's daughter."

The woman was clearly shocked by Wen Yuan's words and was unable to say a word. Since they were blood-related sisters, why would they do such a thing?

Wen Yuan clearly saw the other party's doubt and a bitter smile appeared on her face. "To be honest, I also do not know why she would do such a thing. But it doesn't matter. She has already been sent to prison. She's already received the punishment she deserves "

The woman listened and let out a long sigh. She repeated, "What a pity, what a pity. She is clearly just a child of the age of a flower, how could she..."

Other than anger, the woman also had a trace of sympathy towards the instigator, Wen Xue.

Wen Yuan only felt that her heart was stifled and she also sighed.

"If you go and see her when, help me persuade her to perform well in there. Perhaps there is still a chance. Compared to a life to a life to a life, I don't think there is a need now. A living person should live well."

After such a period of buffer time, the woman had clearly thought through a lot.

Wen Yuan heard this and nodded, "Okay, I will."

Walking out of the hospital, Wen Yuan did not feel much joy and only felt a little depressed.

Originally, she wanted to transfer to the prison. After thinking for a while, she decided to go home first.

Even if it was Wen Xue, in the end, they were still related by blood. She was afraid that she would be sad if she saw her.

As night fell, three men entered a private room in a high-class hotel.

After half a night, the door of the private room was finally opened. Those people had obviously had enough food and drinks. They came out laughing and laughing.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Wen Qinghe respectfully shook hands with the tall man standing beside him.

"CEO Wen's conditions are so superior, how can I not do it well?" The man also greeted, but something flashed in his eyes. Without waiting for anyone to notice, he had already disappeared.

"That's good, that's good." When Wen Qinghe heard this, his mouth was so wide that it almost reached the back of his ear.

When Wen Yuan went to the prison to see Wen Xue, it was already a week later.

That's right, as long as it was a person or person, there was still a chance.

If Wen Xue could repent in the punishment, then it was not that Wen Yuan could not forgive her. Instead, she would help her walk the path of a new person. Wen Yuan thought of this and took a deep breath and walked in.

"Sorry, Miss. Wen Xue is not here anymore." The prison warden faced her request to visit the prison and replied apologetically.

Wen Yuan's eyes widened for a full minute when she heard that. When she finally reacted, she hurriedly asked again.

"You mean, she was transferred to another prison?"

The warden looked a little awkward and shook his head. "I mean, Wenxue has been released."

What? Wenxue has been released?

This sentence exploded in Wen Yuan's ears like a clap of thunder.

"No, how could it be...?"

Before Wen Yuan could finish asking, the warden hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "Miss, it is not convenient for us to talk about this matter. Please don't make things difficult for us. Please go back first."

In the next second, someone came forward to send her out and stayed at the entrance of the prison. Wen Yuan was still in a trance.

Wen Yuan, wake up!

She patted her forehead with all her strength so that she could regain her calm and reason. She began to analyze the situation at hand.

The warden had no reason to lie. This meant that Wen Xue had really been released. The reason Wen Xue was able to get out of prison must have been because she had received help from someone, and this person was very likely to be...

A name instantly appeared in her mind. With a frown, she drove in the direction of the Wen family.

At home, Wen Qingzhong sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. Although he was only reading the newspaper, his brows were tightly locked and his eyes were erratic. He seemed to be absent-minded, as if he was lost in thought.

Wen Yuan opened the door and entered, but she did not realize it.

"Dad!" Wen Yuan's call pulled Wen Qingzhong from his thoughts back to reality.

Only then did he realize that Wen Yuan was at home. He instinctively stood up from the sofa and excitedly touched the teacup on the table.

"Pa!" The teacup smashed into pieces on the ground.

Wen Yuan was also shocked. She turned around and consciously brought a broom over. As she cleaned it, she said, "Dad, what are you thinking about? Why do I feel like I scared you?"

Wen Qingzhong replied half-heartedly, "No, no. I just didn't think that you would come back. Don't do it now, let Auntie clean this up. "

"It's fine. It's done with this sweep. It's fine. But Dad, you're not hurt anywhere, right?" Wen Yuan was neat and tidy. She cleaned it up in an instant.

"It's fine, it's fine. I'm not hurt." Wen Yuan felt relieved after receiving Wen Qing Zhong's reply. Then, she remembered her purpose for coming. She looked around the room but did not see Wen Qing He.

Wen Yuan saw this and could not help but frown. She turned her eyes to Wen Qingzhong and said, "Dad, did you see uncle? Is he not here? Do you know where he went?"

Facing Wen Yuan's series of questions, Wen Qingzhong stammered, "No... I also don't know where he went..."

Regarding Wen Qingzhong's reaction, Wen Yuan could not help but look at Wen Qingzhong and secretly slander in her heart, What is wrong with Dad? Why does it feel like there is something wrong today?

Ignoring all of this, Wen Yuan took out her phone and made a call to Wen Qinghe. In the current situation, she must ask Wen Qinghe what exactly was going on!

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unanswered. Please call later." The phone rang many times, but no one answered. Then, the system's voice sounded.

Wen Yuan's face darkened. Just a few days ago. Wen Qinghe had been calling her every day. Why was it that he did not answer the phone now? Could it be that she really guessed that Wen Xue could come out of prison and have an absolute connection with Wen Qing?

Wen Yuan did not have any intention of giving up just like that. She immediately called the second, third, and fourth number. In the end, no matter how many times she called, there was still no one on the other side of the phone.

At this moment, Wen Yuan was almost certain that Wen Qing had used some means behind the scenes to save Wen Xue from prison.

Wen Xue was a little discouraged. She put away her phone and set her target on Wen Qing Zhong. "Dad, the prison said that Wen Xue has been released. Do you know what's going on? Was it Uncle who did it? Did Uncle say anything during normal days?"