Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Wen Haowen rushed to the living room angrily, just to see Wen Ya talking with a maid, a rushing step forward, and gave Wen Ya a slap.

"Pop!" Loud slaps echoed in the living room, Wen Xinya tilted his head, covering his hot face, but his heart was desolate.

"Animal, what are you doing?" Father Wen was in the study, and Wang's mother hurried upstairs to say that Wen Haowen was back. He hurried downstairs and saw Hao Wen regardless of whether it was 37 or 21. A slap in the face.

And the maid in the living room was so scared, the whole person shrank together, fearing that the king would fight against the ghost.

Ning Shuqian, who walked into the living room from the backyard, looked at this scene, her eyes flashed with the light of gloat, a sense of revenge looming from the bottom of her heart.

"Hehe!" Wen Xinya, smiling, slowly turned his head, and those indifferent eyes were stained with tears. The tears flickered slightly and stubbornly. She raised her eyes and looked directly at Wen Haowen: "Dad, why are you? Hit me?"

Probably because her eyes were baptized with tears, and she was extremely clear and translucent. He felt that everything including his soul was penetrated by these eyes. She saw through the unbearable thoughts under his handsome and sloppy epidermis, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed. The one who had beaten her hand was as hot as a touch of a soldering iron, numb and painful.

"Did you kick your grandfather to drive Yuya out of Wen's house? I tell you, Yuya is the adopted daughter of Wen's house, and you want to drive her out of Wen's house."

Wen Haowen's slaps are the same as in the previous life, and she always has such unreserved strength, as if she has a deep hatred with her. Her Wen Xinya eyes became cold, and her eyes seemed to have ice shaving frost flashing: "Yeah! Yuya is just the adopted daughter of the Wen family. It ’s different from me. We feed the food to her and still afford it. Why should I drive her out of the Wen family? "

With such a mean and indifferent word, it seems that Wen Yuya has never been in her eyes, and Wen Haowen was dumb for a while, and a rush of anger suddenly started: "You are still sophistry!"

Wen Xinya eyes flashed with sorrow and euphemism, and stubborn indifference. Two completely different emotions were displayed in those eyes, which contradicted each other, but it was even more distressing: "Dad thinks, that's it!"

She smiled lightly, but the tears in her eyes fell for no reason, so she laughed and cried while giving a person a kind of extremely disheartened coldness.

Grandpa Wen felt guilty for this granddaughter's growing pity and hurried down the stairs. The cold voice was full of sternness: "I drove Wen Yuya out of Wen's house. Do you want to fight like Xinya? I slap my breath? "

This terrible sternness suddenly evoked Wen Haowen's reason, but did not extinguish his anger: "Dad, how do you speak like this, am I such a filial person?"

Mr. Wen sneered, "You are not only filial, but you are rebellious. I oppose you marrying Ning Shuqian. Have you heard of me? I oppose letting Wen Yuya enter our Wen family account. Have you heard of me? Others Things have piled up, which kind of you have listened to me willingly, I see that you are almost blinded by lard, and the ghosts are fascinated. "

Wen Haowen said angrily: "Dad, I know you dislike Shu Qian's low profile, but our Wen family is not as snobbish as the poor and the rich."

Mr. Wen twitched with anger and his hands trembled. He scolded him for being poor and loves wealth. His heart could not help but raise a disappointment. He looked up and saw the back door of the living room. Ning Shuqian stood quietly. Where, there is still the viciousness of convergence.

Wen Haowen doesn't care about the avenue of fire: "Dad, I don't agree with you to drive Yuya out of Wen's house, and I don't agree with you sending Yuya abroad, you can do it yourself!"

Mr. Wen's hand tightly held the handrail near the stairway, and the force was so strong that the back of the hand was blue and straight and jumped abruptly: "You don't need to say more. I have decided on this matter. Anyone's objection is useless?"

Wen Haowen didn't expect the old man to refuse so thoroughly, and yelled, "Dad, Yuya has also been a foster daughter of Wen's family for fifteen years. You are so heartless and heartbroken, aren't you afraid that the population will fall away?"

Mr. Wen sneered, "You value the reputation of the Wen family so much, and you have your own face. You haven't read the newspaper today!"

Wen Haowen thought that when he went to the company today, the employees in the company seemed to be whispering together. When he saw him, everyone hurried and hesitated. He only used his own strength to make these employees afraid.

At this moment, I heard the old man say this. He thought about it today. The newspapers were all about Wen Xinya reports, and there was nothing good to see. So at this time when he heard the old man say this, he felt a subconscious rejection: "Dad, don't change the subject, anyway. I just don't agree to drive Yuya out of Wen's house. "

Mr. Wen has been too lazy to say more with him: "I have marked her account out of the Wen family, and I have greeted the relevant departments. Her name will not be allowed to appear on the Wen family account in the future."

The old man always said nothing in the circle. He is also the head of the Wen family. As long as he speaks, who will not give a bit of face, Wen Haowen's anger suddenly erupted: "Dad, if you must drive Yuya out of Wen Home, then I will move out of the old house with Shu Qian, and no one will obstruct their eyes in the future. "

Hearing the wind, the old Mrs. Wen, who hurried back to the Wen family, heard the words of her son as soon as she entered the door. She was so scared and rushed over: "Hao Wen, Wen Yuya is just a towing oil bottle. When it comes out, why should you be so angry with your dad and say such ruthless words? "

Mrs. Wen couldn't see Ning Shuqian's background, so she was always cold and hot, and even more dissatisfied with the towing oil bottle she brought over, so she heard that the old man drove Wen Yuya out of Wen ’s house. I didn't think it was a big deal.

Mr. Wen sneered, "Since this is the case, you will move out immediately. The small temple in Wen's old house can't hold your big Buddha."

When people are old, they naturally want their children to be in groups, and Cheng Huan ’s knees will enjoy the joy of heaven and earth, but only to see Ning Shuqian ’s unsuccessful success and wickedness, he already knows that Ning Shuqian wants Haowen to centrifuge with him He also cut off Hao Wen ’s only remaining affection to him. In the future, everyone will live together, Xin Ya sandwiched in the middle, Ning Shuqian mixed it, it may not be a good thing, it ’s better to let Hao Wen move out now, Always keep the only love between father and son.

Mrs. Wen's eyes widened: "Old man, did you take the wrong medicine! Hao Wen lived in the old house so well, why should he let him move out, I disagree!"