Wen Heng was fooled around by Wen Xiling. He even felt really sad and sad at Wen Xiling's funeral!
Who knew this little brat was playing with him?
Now he is really mad, and in the worst case, they will die together!
Looking shyly at the black muzzle of the gun stuck next to his temple, his brain instantly exploded with a "boom"!
She's not going to die!
"Wen Xiling, why don't you come out? It seems that you don't like her very much, right? In that case, dad will help you kill her to prevent her from pestering you in the future, hahahaha——"
"Wait," Yan Yan interrupted his wild laughter,
"Since you have guessed it all, you should know that Wen Dongzi has a genetic disease now, right? I can cure him! If you kill me, you won't even have your last son!"
"What do I want my son to do?" Wen Heng seemed to be possessed, his eyes were red,
"I will continue to be reborn. I can live as long as heaven, and I can live as long as a hundred years! I don't need any heirs. I am enough for the Wen family!"
He shyly glanced at Gu Mingzhu standing next to him, and instantly understood something. Gu Mingzhu's whereabouts were strange, especially since he was hit like this by Wen Xiling last time and still came back, so...
It must be Gu Mingzhu who told Wen Heng that she had the opportunity and method to be reborn.
"You were deceived by her!" She shyly stopped Gu Mingzhu, who was standing next to her and still showing off her power, slightly raising her eyebrows.
"Is this how you want to be reborn?"
Gu Mingzhu was sitting quietly beside her, focusing on glaring at the three Gu brothers. Who would have thought that if she didn't check, she would be shamelessly plotted against them!
His shy hand, like magic, moved in circles, touching her legs and then her waist. Gu Mingzhu fell to the ground in an instant, squirming and crawling darkly on the ground.
"Is this how you want to be reborn?" Wen Heng asked shyly.
Wen Heng was really startled when he saw Gu Mingzhu writhing strangely on the ground.
Looking shyly, he felt a little shaken in his mind and his voice became unusually soft.
"Mr. Wen, believe me, I am a person who can survive a car accident like that. I can stand up again even if I am a vegetative state. I am the creator of medical miracles,"
Shy and outspoken, good at seducing in a step-by-step manner,
"Look at me now. I want to move, walk, and talk. I want to live a free life without any restrictions!"
She shyly winked at Wen Dongzi next to her, telling him to run away as soon as he found an opportunity.
Wen Dongzi, a progeria patient, like a malnourished big-headed mentally retarded child, blinked decisively and shyly,
Understand!
The next second...
He bit Wen Heng's wrist holding the pistol!
Depend on!
This horse knows nothing!
Wen Heng felt pain and became even more angry.
"I'll fight you!!!"
She shyly rushed forward and strangled Wen Heng's neck!
"You...cough cough cough..." Wen Heng suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe. Any part of him that was attacked by shyness was like a stiff tree, and even the blood could not flow!
In panic, he pulled the trigger desperately,
"Be careful!!!" The three brothers from the Gu family rushed over, but unfortunately, it was too late.
"Bang bang bang!"
The huge sound and impact made people panic, as if they were hit hard in the heart by a hammer...
Wen Xiling!
save me...
The whole world fell silent.
After a moment of silence, he shyly opened his eyes slowly...
Wen Heng fell to the ground. One of the ordinary bodyguards in black who was standing next to him stood beside him unruly.
Wearing a peaked cap, he weighed seven bullets in his big, well-proportioned hands and cynically slowly squatted down.
"Long time no see, my dear old father."
Wen Xiling, who has disappeared for so long...
It turned out that I had been hiding next to him!
No wonder he hasn't come out, he has the ability to fight back at any time, so he just waits quietly for Wen Heng to mobilize all his forces and catch him all in one fell swoop!
"Boss, it's safe."
"Boss, it's safe!"
"All hidden forces have been completely eliminated!"
Wen Xiling quickly tied up Wen Heng and Gu Mingzhu. He had been working hard behind the scenes for so long, and once he counterattacked, he suppressed them almost instantly.
Wen Xiling, who should have been surrounded by his subordinates and surrounded by stars, squatted over and looked at him with a confused and shy look on his face.
Shy: "..."
What should I do? What she and Wen Dongzi did was quite tragic...
Just now, Yi Shuihan was so cool, but now he's acting like two weak 250-year-olds.
result……
Of the four to five hundred people Wen Heng brought, more than half were his people! Being surrounded by his younger brothers was embarrassing indescribable.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Pre-emptive strike, shy and now very good at finding various reasons to blame,
"Do you know how much I care about you?" Shyly growled loudly,
"Do you know this makes me look stupid?"
The shyer she spoke, the angrier she became, "I thought you were really missing! If you're missing, don't come back! Do you think I really can't live without you?!"
Wen Xiling looked at her angry face and blushed, "I was wrong, wife."
"What did you say?" She heard it clearly, but she didn't quite believe it. After all, in front of so many people, all of them subordinates, he just bowed to her like this?
Before Wen Xiling could speak, Huang Mao's side had already been organized and disciplined. Several hundred people stood at attention and shouted:
"Sister-in-law Qi, the boss said he was wrong!"
Shy and almost staggered by the surging momentum, he fell to the ground.
"How many pounds will you kneel this time?" Wen Xiling had a faint smile on his lips, and there was a hint of playfulness and teasing in his eyes.
"You, you, you, what are you talking about!" He was embarrassed by his shyness, especially his sister-in-law's face turned red with embarrassment due to those deafening words.
"Reporting to my sister-in-law, the boss asked you how many pounds he should weigh today?"
He glanced at the group of men shyly and quickly covered his face.
"Who cares how much you weigh! It doesn't matter what your level is!" Xian Mian was so shy and angry that he stomped his feet while running away, dragging Wen Dongzi with him and ran away.
*
This time Wen Xiling controlled most of Wen Heng's men, and he shyly thought that Wen Xiling would come back domineeringly and completely control the entire Wen family in his hands.
Unexpectedly, he still wore a peaked cap every day and remained anonymous, either picking her up from school or hiding in the villa painting bird feathers.
Xianyang has long been accustomed to his pretentiousness, and the homework she must do before leaving every day is——
Bury your head in his chest and rub it hard a few times, and touch your abdominal muscles a few times to ensure sufficient power.
"Tsk, what's going on? I have a little too much fat today..."
He ran away with his stomach rumbling in embarrassment.
Wen Xiling was left alone, holding a paintbrush, completely frozen in place.