"Old man......"

Back in the room, Wen Qing's lips moved, and his face was decadent.

Wen Ting's face was about to pull to the ground: "Shut up!" ”

He walked straight to the bedroom and slammed Wen Qing outside.

Wen Qing touched his nose and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Steward Zhao thought for a while, and stepped forward to persuade: "Young master, the old man has great hopes for you. ”

"He's angry now, you wait for him to dissipate his anger."

"Hope? Degassing? Wen Qing raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Zhao, you are the old man of my family." ”

"You say, if my brother is still alive, will the old man look at me more?"

Steward Zhao: "......"

He didn't know how to answer.

If you don't answer, it's the answer.

Wen Qing's eyes flashed, and he turned to sit on the sofa.

He has nowhere to go now anyway.

Just now, Manad put the incriminating evidence of his poisoning in front of everyone.

Wen Ting oppresses people with his power, but unfortunately his power does not work in country S.

There are people in the royal family who are friendly with him, but because of the current election campaign, it is inconvenient to come out.

Because of Songpashan, Wannala, who hates Wenqing, heard about this and sent a representative to support Manad.

Mrs. Manad gave two plans: first, Wenqing gave up the inheritance and left the country of S; 2. Accept legal sanctions.

Neither option, he can no longer inherit the huge family property.

It's just that the former is decent, and the latter is embarrassing.

Wen Ting saw that there was no room for maneuver, so he chose the first one with interest and took Wen Qing away.

"Find you a great future, but you lose it!"

"Muddy stuff that can't hold up the wall!"

The more Wen Ting thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt, he opened the bedroom door, took the pillow and threw it at Wen Qing:

"My face for the rest of my life has been disgraced here for you!"

Wen Qing held his head and did not resist at all.

Seeing his scumbag, Wen Ting became even more angry, and his subordinates worked harder.

Steward Zhao has been with Wen Ting for so many years, except when Wen Wu died, he has never seen Wen Ting so out of shape.

Seeing that the other party was getting more and more angry, he hurriedly went to stop: "Old man, old man is angry." ”

"The young master is alone in the country of S, and there is no one to teach him, so it is inevitable that he will act poorly."

"It's imperative that we think of a countermeasure, and we can't just admit defeat."

"Oh, don't fight, you're just this one son!"

Wen Ting's hand was stunned, and the pillow he raised couldn't go down anymore.

Looking at Wen Qing's goose feathers, he let out a long sigh and threw the smashed pillow to the ground.

"Alas, deflated!" Steward Zhao quickly put away the items at hand, and said with a smile:

"How can father and son have overnight gas?"

"Old man, you think more about ideas, young master, you say two words of relief."

"After so many years, how many difficult things have we got, and we are still afraid of this?"

"Heaven descends on the Si people, first of all, they suffer their minds."

"The young master has had a smooth journey, and occasionally there are a little tribulations, which is also deserved."

Steward Zhao can speak, and persuaded the left to persuade the right.

Wen Ting gradually regained his composure, sat down opposite, and took a breath.

When I was old, I felt tired after hitting the pillow a few times.

When you are old, you can't look at your children without good results.

Step by step for a lifetime, you can't just admit defeat!

A fierceness flashed in Wen Ting's eyes: "It's also a good thing!" ”

"The other party is in a hurry to kick you out, saving me from showing my hole cards early."

Before he came out, he contacted the foreign forces that were secretly arranged.

In order to bury Qin Lang in a foreign country, and support Wenqing by the way.

So much better.

The other party thinks that he has won, but in fact, who has the last laugh is not necessarily!

"Lao Zhao, go and contact those forces."

When Wen Ting sent Wen Qing to country S, he began to set up arrangements.

In the country, there are several armed forces, scattered all over the country, and from time to time they come out to make trouble for the royal family.

A force of Wenqing is also hidden in these armed forces.

Originally, he just wanted to protect Wenqing for the rest of his life.

If Yi Chu is successfully inherited, it will be an umbrella for Wenqing.

Now that the other party doesn't give him a chance, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

The forces he arranged were not enough to see in China, and they couldn't exert their strength.

But the small country of S can still be deterred!

"And Qin Lang, he has to come with him to be the guard of the sightseeing group."

"The killer you're looking for can't be contacted, and I'm not without manpower!"

"This time, I will let Qin Ling cut off his children and grandchildren, and let Han Qishan also taste the taste of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person!"

…………

Ning Yishu and Qin Lang walked downstairs.

Lady Manad was already waiting in the hall.

"Ning!" Lady Manad's mood improved, and her sallow face was a little ruddy.

She beckoned to Ning Yishu and smiled kindly at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang nodded slightly, and did not pass.

His current identity is a guard for the veteran cadres of Huaguo, and he is not suitable for more contact with local forces on the surface.

Qin Lang let go of Ning Yishu's hand and asked her to meet Manad, and found the best position for himself to silently protect the other party.

"Madame, I see you're getting better." Ning Yishu smiled and condoled.

She didn't ask how to deal with Wen Qing, this is a family matter.

But Manad took the initiative to say: "Ning, Wenqing has been swept out. ”

"The legal documents and related documents, Yi Chu will complete them as quickly as possible, ensuring that he will never be able to touch Yi Chu again."

"The matter is over here, Ning, you help me contact Dr. Qian in Huaguo."

"I'm going to get healed!"

Because Wen Qing is the heir, Alai's power was limited before.

If she wants her nephew to inherit the family business, Lady Manad needs to live a few more years to protect him for a while.

Ning Yi was surprised, and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I've already contacted you." ”

"When are you leaving?"

Mrs. Manad thought for a moment, walked out a little distance to the side, and said to Ning Yishu in a low voice:

"Ning, I want to bring someone with me, can you help me contact your hospital and let him go over for a period of time?"

"......" Ning Yishu was stunned.

"Ning, the Chen Shan you met on the other side before, I remember who it is!"

"It was my former doctor's son, who had an argument with Song Pashan over a diagnosis."

"At the beginning, I trusted Wen Qing and Song Pashan, but I misunderstood good people."

"Watching his child fall into the despondent setting up a stall to sell pancakes, I felt guilty and wanted to make amends."

Ning Yishu understood.

It turned out that what I guessed before was not wrong, and there was really a bloody story.

It seems that Mrs. Manad's only son had an accident at the beginning, and then she was diagnosed with no more children, and someone is really making trouble.

Who is the troublemaker, because of the long time that has passed, there is no evidence at all now.

Speculation cannot be convicted.

Ning Yishu regretted what happened to Mrs. Manad, and of course she was willing to help: "Okay madam, I tried my best to help contact, but it depends on the hospital's reply." ”

She didn't have a packing ticket, after all, she was still a student who hadn't graduated.

Mrs. Manad nodded in satisfaction, and caught a glimpse of a handsome man not far away, his gaze locked on Ning Yishu.

She smiled: "Ning, your husband finally came here, I won't delay your time." ”

。 Sogou