Peng Yao and Zhou Ang glanced at each other, both a little nervous.

"You, who are you talking to?"

"Peng Xinran, can't you see her?"

The two of them stiffened their backs and looked around stiffly, but there was no one else except the three of them.

"Don't look for it, just stand here!"

Wen Yiren pointed to the position beside him.

Peng Xinran was indeed standing here, but the two people couldn't see it.

"You, you, gentle people, don't talk nonsense, we, we will sue you."

"Sue me?"

Wen Yiren smiled, "Sue me for something, I didn't kill anyone." ”

"Oh, Peng Xinran said that I want to talk to you in person, you can let go first," Wen Yiren waved his hand, "Peng Xinran is about to possess him." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yiren suddenly buried her head, her long hair blocked her entire face, and her hands hung weakly on her sides.

Peng Yao and Zhou Ang obviously felt a gust of wind coming.

"Wen, Wen Yiren, what's wrong with you?"

"Hello?"

Peng Yao circled Zhou Ang's arm, "It must be this Wen Yiren pretending to be a ghost, it must be like this, there are no ghosts in this world." ”

"Yes, not really." Zhou Ang's eyes crossed a ruthless color, giving Peng Yao a look.

Yes, she can't let anyone stand in the way of her plans, and if this gentle person doesn't know what to do, then she can only ......

Wen Yiren, who was buried in his head, smiled wryly, raised his eyes and glared at the two with hatred.

"Peng Yao, Zhou Ang, are you doing well, do you miss me, have you snatched the position of my heir?"

"Wen Yiren, I know you're pretending to be a ghost!" Peng Yao glared at Wen Yiren with a fierce look.

"Peng Yao, your next target is grandpa, dad is fascinated by your mother and daughter, grandpa doesn't, Peng's power is still on grandpa, you and your mother are going to kill grandpa, right?"

Peng Yao was stunned, how did she know this?

"Haha, your wishful thinking is wrong, even if I die, you won't get the property of the Peng family, how can a person as shrewd as my father really want us to inherit the Peng family?" Wen Yiren suddenly laughed, "Peng Yao, you would never have dreamed of it, in fact, in addition to your mother, there are other women outside Daddy, that woman gave birth to a son for him, Dad plans to cultivate that son, you are a woman who has passed over, and has nothing to do with the Peng family, why should Dad give you property?" ”

Peng Yao's face turned white, "You talk nonsense, you ......"

"Don't be nervous, you may not know, Dad has already told Grandpa that he will only give your mother and daughter a house in the future, and you won't get any shares of the company, don't you believe that I am Peng Xinran?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Zhou Ang, and he reached out to pinch his neck, "You cheap man, you actually killed me with that woman, Zhou Ang, I want you to accompany me to hell!" ”

Zhou Ang was frightened.

Could it be that Wen Yiren was really possessed by Peng Xinran?

Peng Yao's mind was full of Wen Yiren's words just now, and she had no time to take care of Zhou Ang.

It wasn't until he heard Zhou Ang's cry for help that he came back to his senses, looked at Wen Yiren, his eyes crossed the ruthlessness, and he took out the folding knife in his bag.

Seeing that the knife was about to stab Wen Yiren's lower abdomen, the chair next to him suddenly flew over and smashed on Peng Yao.

The chair flew in out of thin air.

The two of them were really frightened at this moment.

"Peng, Peng Xinran, really, it's really you!"

Wen Yiren glanced at Peng Xinran, who was holding a stool, and smiled at the two. Baidu: "When he laughs, there is a breeze blowing through Jiezhong Literature", the latest chapter is free to read for the first time.