Wenren Zhao did not know why this thought had risen in her again, but she could not suppress it.
She wanted to be in charge. She wanted to become the leader of a family, of a nation! Besides, what was wrong with wanting to kill Xia Chujian? What was wrong with wanting to kill Xia Chujian's entire family? She was the Divinely Blessed Daughter of the East Tianyuan God Country. Her words were a Divine Oracle! Why couldn't she?! Why did she have to listen to others?!
Whether it was Wenren Yi or God, why should she listen to them? For a moment, it felt as though two consciousnesses were constantly fighting and grinding against each other in Wenren Zhao's mind, even giving her a headache...
She clutched her head and closed her eyes in pain. After a long while, the two finally reached a balance.
Wenren Zhao touched her face and said flatly, "...Do you have a Medical Cabin here? I need to go into one for treatment."
"No one can see my face like this."
When Wenren Yi saw the face he had slapped swollen, a trace of guilt flashed through his eyes.
But when he thought of what she had intended to do, his face turned cold again. "I won't repeat myself. If you act on your own again, I'll make sure you can't return to East Tianyuan..."
His final words were chillingly cold, and Wenren Zhao could not help shuddering.
Wenren Yi took Wenren Zhao to the Medical Cabin, and her face was soon healed.
When Wenren Zhao left Wenren Yi's office, she put on a mask. As a result, neither her bodyguard nor her secretary knew she had just been beaten inside.
Wenren Yi had originally wanted to go say goodbye to Xia Yuanfang.