Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

He took out a folded white paper from his bosom and handed it to Wen Zhong: "Zhu Chi was killed by your subordinates..."

"Ah? Are you kidding me, Second Uncle."

"The people under me are not so stupid, who dares to kill Zhu Chi?"

Wen Zhong panicked even more, and his anger was swallowed up by the sudden fear.

Sweat poured down his fat face, he took the folded white paper from the old man's hand in a trembling voice, and asked with a rolling voice, "What is this?"

The old man shook his head and heaved a long sigh: "Look for yourself, the young head of the Zhu family has announced that he will never die with our Wen family."

"what?"

Wen Zhong hurriedly opened the note and looked at the content on it, then slumped on the ground again with a plop.

He kept muttering in his mouth: "It's over, it's over, our Wen family is going to be over... The Wen family is really going to be destroyed in my hands."

His eyes rolled around, looking for a strategy to survive: "No! It was Zhu Chi who killed Hanqiao first, not my Wen family's fault!"

"Yes! Zhu Chi should be damned!"

Seeing Wen Zhong's crazy appearance, the third uncle was so angry that he hit the crutch in his hand on the ground and said displeasedly:

"Xiao Zhong! Don't be so naive, Zhu Chi killed your daughter is their own business. But the Wen family's killing Zhu Chi is different! You must know this truth, right?"

Wen Zhong looked sad and nodded again and again: "Yes... yes. So what should I do?"

"Who killed him? Hurry up and catch him. I'll hand him over to the Zhu family to beg for mercy. Maybe there's still a chance."

"The moment I heard the news, I sent someone to arrest him. It's a pity that the man disappeared without a trace after killing Zhu Chi, as if he had evaporated in this world." The old man said.

The second uncle's words completely crushed Wen Zhong's last hope, and he burst into tears like a child.

With the snot in his mouth, he tightly grabbed Second Uncle's old leg and begged, "Second Uncle, help me!"

"No! It doesn't matter if I die, save my Wen family!"

The second uncle was pulled by Wen Zhong and almost fell to the ground. He hated iron and blamed him:

"Hmph! Ask your subordinates how many phone calls you have made here, and you are sleeping like a dead pig. The Wen family has been completely destroyed in your hands."

"Is there really no other way now?"

There was no light in Wen Zhong's eyes, and he leaned against the bed.

Seeing the Wen family members clustered outside the door covering their faces and crying, his heart was filled with despair.

His own sons are useless at this critical moment.

The eldest son is teaming up with the other two younger brothers to surround Wen Wanyu.

"Wanyu, elder brother knows that you have been close to Zhu Mo since you were a child, for the sake of the Wen family, please go to Zhu's house and beg him quickly, okay?"

"Little sister, do you want to watch the Wen family get killed by Zhu Mo? Are you willing to let your father, your mother, and your brothers die at his hands?"

"What are you talking about, why are you crying? How could the Wen family have such a waste like you?"

Facing the gossip of her brothers, Wen Wanyu's eyes flowed hot tears.

Wen Zhong couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily stepped forward to push his useless sons away.

And slapped the boss hard, pointed at him and said fiercely: "You are the boss with such virtue? What else can you do besides blame your sister?"

"I... I'm also for the Wen family. You don't know that I heard from a brother of the Zhu family that Zhu Mo has already issued a death order saying that if he sees the Wen family, he will kill each other..."

"Shut up!" Wen Zhong slapped him hard on the face again, and sighed: "Don't worry about it, I'll go to Zhu's house right now."

"Butler Liu, prepare clothes for me." He said to Butler Liu lightly.

At this moment, he calmed down a lot, because he knew that if he panicked now, the Wen family would be completely ruined.

"At worst, I'll give him my life. Isn't my life worth Zhu Chi's life?"

"Xiao Zhong, I know you are in a hurry, but take it easy."

At this time, the second uncle, Wen Ting, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward and stopped Wen Zhong who was about to go to Zhu's house.

"Don't you know why Zhu Mo is in such a hurry to kill us all?"

"Isn't it because of Zhu Chi?" Wen Zhong wondered.

Wen Ting laughed, pointed at Wen Zhong and shook his head again and again:

"So how on earth did you become the Patriarch? As the youngest patriarch of the Zhu family who has won the position of Zhu Qing and Zhu Chi, if you only have this vision, you probably won't be able to win against his two brothers."

"Avenging Zhu Chi is one aspect. The most important thing is that he wants to be the unique overlord of the capital city. Although our Wen family is not as good as Zhu's family, it is not so easy to clean it up completely."

After listening to Wen Ting's words, Wen Zhong pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Will he spare us when we leave Tianjing City on our own initiative?"

Wen Ting showed difficulty: "I don't know about this either..."

"Otherwise, the old man, I'll go see him for you. I'm fairly familiar with the old men of the Zhu family, so he shouldn't make things difficult for me."

Seeing Wen Ting's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Wen Zhong grabbed him as if he had caught a life-saving straw and thanked him repeatedly: "Second Uncle, I will really trouble you. The survival of the Wen family is in your hands."

"No matter what conditions are offered over there, we will agree... In this way, I will entrust the strongest members of the Wen family to you and let them protect you."

As great as Wen Ting is in Wen Zhong's eyes at this moment, he is simply the savior of the Wen family.

Pretending to smile, Wen Ting waved his hand casually and said lightly: "No, I can go to the banquet alone. I will go to Zhu Mo after their funeral is over tomorrow."