Ooh~~

The words were questioned, the sentences were sonorous, with a kind of anger that hated iron and steel, and the indescribable coldness, separated by a distance of less than ten meters, as a biological father, rained down like arrows, and pierced the softest part of his biological daughter's heart.

Does it hurt?

Hurt!

Hara Haruno's qi and blood flowed backwards, and his heart ached, but Hara Haruno tried to restrain it.

Yuan Qingye was angry, narrowed his eyes, his hoarse voice did not tremble at all, and the pain in his heart was like a knife, which he couldn't detect.

"It's not unusual for me to meet a lot of people every day, to see presidents, to meet chiefs, to see the richest man in the world. So......" Yuan Qingye's cold eyes became even colder, she looked directly at Yuan Zonghe with a certain paranoia, and asked, "What happened to me when I saw Mo Lingyuan?" I saw the private lawyer I paid for, what happened? ”

"Yuan Dong, if you have a kind of ask, you will understand!"

Yuan Zonghe's anger was off the charts, and he slapped the table with a "snap", the green tendons on his neck were bulging, he spit out words like a knife, and the knife in his hand gave Yuan Qingye a happy break, "You still have the face to ask me what's wrong?" Say! Did you sneak up on Mo Lingyuan behind all of us? Are you secretly drafting, testament, will??? ”

Heh, heh, hehehehe......

Heh-

Yuan Qingye laughed intermittently, her heart hurt sharply, she didn't laugh for a long time, in the blink of an eye, Yuan Qingye's expression was no longer indifferent, only some kind of indescribable strangeness, she asked Yuan Zonghe, "Yuan Dong, your billions of net worth, how many properties you have, have you asked your personal lawyer to draw up a will?" When he said this, Yuan Qingye's afterglow swept over Ding Wenmei and Yuan Ran.

The two mothers and daughters looked left and right at the Harajong River in the middle.

Yuan Zonghe snorted coldly when he heard this, and threw out two words that rang out loudly, "No!" ”

The two mothers and daughters didn't know whether they were relieved or disappointed, and glanced at each other across the original river, and then looked at Yuan Qingye at the same time with full tacit understanding.

Yuan Qingye's face was always pale, and he only looked at Yuan Zonghe for a moment, smiled lightly, and asked softly, "So~~~ Do you know what is a testament and a will?" His hands clenched his fingers fiercely, and Hara Qingye's cold gaze became even sharper, "Do you know who needs to make a will early?" Well? ”

Yuan Zonghe's face changed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Yuan Qingye, but found that his eldest daughter, who had moved out at the age of eleven and stood on her own, was staring at him with a solemn gaze, and that kind of look made it difficult for him, a chairman who had been in charge of the group for more than ten years, to parry.

The trace of pity just now disappeared in an instant, and this embarrassing feeling of being challenged in person with an inexplicable heart and authority made Yuan Zonghe break away from his father's identity and directly transform into the role of the head of the family.

"Evil obstacles! What kind of eyes are you! Yuan Zonghe was furious.

Hara Haruno looked back at him with a heavy gaze, and the indifferent look on his face was like a thick and invincible mask, "What eyes?" The eyes of those who are dying look at their loved ones so cold! ”

Now that the window paper has been pierced, it is a great irony to hope for the slightest trace of family affection from this person.

Hara Haruno retracted that almost paranoid gaze, and his gloomy eyes swept towards everyone present, and then in a light tone, he said without shock, "I'll tell you who needs to make a will early." ”

"-will, death, of, man!"

"——There is a huge fortune, but it is thought of by the insatiable people, and it is afraid that the property behind him will be touched by the unscrupulous people."