MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1656 This is all retribution!

Wen Haowen was shocked to the extreme.

For a while, my mind was in a mess, thinking of Mo Yunyao, thinking of Ning Shuqian, and thinking of the old man, and the whole person was a little faint. This is the second time he has stimulated the old man to be like this.

"Medicine ..." Mr. Wen murmured constantly. He felt more or less hopeful for Wen Haowen, hoping that he would not be ruthless to see death.

"Medicine ... where is the medicine?" Wen Haowen called awakely, and asked in a panic.

Wen Haowen's head was quivering, and he couldn't bear much thought, so he asked instinctively.

"Here ... He ..." Father Wen trembled and pointed at the coffee table.

Wen Haowen rushed forward with a crawl, with a mess, and quickly found a bottle of medicine in the box under the glass coffee table, which should be the medicine that Master Wen asked for.

He was going to rush over and give the medicine to Mr. Wen.

However, it suddenly occurred to me that before the old man, in a heartless and heartless way, he broke off the father-son relationship, fired the post of president, and forcibly recovered the shares ...

For a while, the body was stiff and unable to move.

"Medicine ... give ... give me!" Father Wen was lying on the ground, unable to move. He clenched his hand tightly to his chest, and stretched out a hand in the direction of Wen Haowen.

The feeling of chest pain and stuffiness made it difficult for him to breathe.

Wen Haowen looked at the hand reaching towards him, he tightly held the medicine bottle in his hand, and his mind became blank.

Hesitate, hesitate, hesitate, hesitate, shake—

All kinds of emotions, like the tide, hit him, and they will soon be drowned. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

In his mind, all kinds of thoughts made him utterly confused.

——Wen Haowen, give him the medicine. He is your father who gave birth to you. No matter what, you can't see him die, otherwise you are really worse than a beast.

——Wen Haowen, you can't give him the medicine, otherwise he will sever the father relationship with you, dismiss your post of president, take back the shares in your hands, and leave you with nothing.

The two emotions were different in his mind, shouting and pulling, and Wen Haowen covered his head, almost not going crazy.

——Wen Haowen, what are you still hesitating, give him the medicine, look at him, if you don't save him, he won't do it!

——Wen Haowen, do you want Wen's Group? Do you want to completely defeat your sinister daughter? If you give him the medicine, you will lose all of this. Are you really willing?

The demon-like voice, seductive, is like the cunning serpent that seduces Eve to eat the forbidden fruit. It has the magic that makes people fall into hell.

--give him!

-Don't give him!

-He will die!

——He is dead, you can get what you want!

——He is dead. Everything in the Wen family belongs to you.

Two voices, constantly fierce, quarreled in their heads. In the end, a devil-like voice prevailed and dominated Wen Haowen's brain. The other voice gradually became weak.

Wen Haowen snarled in his head: "Don't make a noise!"

"You ..." Father Wen's muddy eyes were looking at Wen Haowen, and the light of the Greek wings in his eyes became dim, little by little, and he raised his hands and fell to the ground in a feeble manner.

He widened his eyes and stared at Wen Haowen.

He wants to see clearly, this petty, cold-blooded beast.

Wen Haowen held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, almost dared not to stare at him. He trembled: "You don't blame me, it is you who want to sever my father's relationship with me, fire my president, and take back the shares in my hand. It was you who was merciless to me ... "

Wen Haowen looked at the old man lying on the ground, his face as dead as a horror, and he calmed down little by little.

He kept comforting himself. The old man was in his seventies and enjoyed so many years of blessings. It doesn't matter if he is dead now. There is always a death when he is old.

He was sick and died, no matter what, it has nothing to do with him.

"Animal-born!" Father Wen squeezed a difficult tone from his throat.

He really didn't expect that he actually gave birth to such a ruthless and unreasonable dog thing. At the beginning ... Did he look at Yun Yao like this and watch Yun Yao die?

retribution--

This is all retribution!

"You ... don't blame me, it's you who are unkind to me first, if you really ..." Wen Haowen's words came to a sudden halt, and a guilty conscience suddenly appeared in his heart. He quickly threw away the strangeness in his happiness and continued to say: "I will take over the entire Wen's Group and take good care of the Wen's Group. You don't have to worry about being Wen Xinya. I'm not as cruel as you. Let my son make room for my granddaughter. She has 10% This is enough for her to spend all her life in Jinyiyushi. "

Wen Haowen finished all what he wanted to say in one breath.

He was still very guilty. He squeezed the sweat from his palms and the sweat was dripping from his vest. At this point, he suddenly felt right and confident.

Mr. Wen was so angry, his body twitched, his eyes rolled straight, and he didn't know where to get strength. He gritted his teeth and said, "Animal ... Animal, even if I ... I'm dead, the Wen Group will not ... you Yes……"

He had already made a will, and left the shares in his hands to Xinya. The future heir of the Wen Group can only be Xinya!

He wanted to use the project of the entertainment city to get Wen's Group. The project of the entertainment city was unknown to him and Xinya, otherwise this project has not been completed for so long?

Wen Haowen will not be Xinya's opponent.

His wolf ambition will eventually turn into a dream bubble.

"Shut up, Wen's Group will definitely be mine." Wen Haowen stared at him suddenly and fiercely, with a faint madness in his face.

Wen Haowen has been completely greedy for his ambitions and annihilated the only conscience.

"Uh ..." After Master Wen said that sentence, he gradually lost his mind.

Wen Haowen held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, and suddenly unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured out the few pills in the medicine bottle, pour it out, stuffed it into his pocket, wiped the medicine bottle on the suit jacket Down, just throw it on the ground.

When he did this, he undoubtedly cut off the last vitality of Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen's eyelids suddenly became unconscious.

Wen Haowen was startled, looking at the old man Wen, who was unconscious, "I'm sorry, don't blame me ..."

Having said that, he turned upstairs without hesitation.

He had just returned to the Wen family, and a few servants saw him. If he left rashly, I'm afraid everyone would think that the old man's illness was related to him.