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Chapter 270 Name Wen Haoran, invite a killer

Here in the riverside park.

Old Mrs. Wen seemed to be excited and couldn't even express her words clearly.

But the old lady was born in a wealthy family after all. Even when she was young, she was also a wealthy lady. Later, she married Si Weimin's grandfather and was a noble wife all her life.

Although there is no big ups and downs, I have lived my whole life in silence.

"The child is 18 years old!" Wu Jinhua said to Old Mrs. Wen with a smile.

Naturally, she didn't expect that her husband was not the biological son of the Si family. No wonder Si Weimin and the tricky and mean old lady of the Si family didn't look like each other in terms of temperament and appearance.

"It's 18, I'm still studying, right..." Old Mrs. Wen looked at Si Tong with a smile, with a little flower in her eyes above her smiling kind face.

"Grandma, have you left? This place is too garbage. You don't want anything. You really don't know how people should live here, tsk!"

There was a young man next to Mrs. Wen, who said he was a young man, but in fact he was still a big old man. He was in his thirties and was like a young boy in his early twenties, and he had no rules in his speech.

This man is also the grandson of Mrs. Wen, and he is a cousin with Si Weimin.

The Wen family is very small, and Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen have only given birth to Si Weimin's father.

Later, Si Weimin was deliberately transferred from the hospital. Si Weimin's biological parents heard about him several times and went to find someone by racing, but both died in a car accident.

When the Wen family reached Si Weimin's generation, because Si Weimin's parents did not reunite, Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen were old, but the only grandson Si Weimin was wandering away.

The Wen family has a great fortune and many relatives, and the Wen family has no inheritance, and all the aunts and aunts have appeared.

In addition to Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen, all the following are taken over by the Wen family.

If Si Weimin cannot be found, this huge family business will probably fall into the hands of those relatives and relatives. Mr. Wen will have been in vain in his life!

Therefore, Old Mrs. Wen’s excitement at this time was something that outsiders could not understand at all.

This young man is the grandson of Mr. Wen's brother. He is usually a careless person. He does nothing and just stays at Wen's house to eat and drink, waiting to die.

Because the Wen family has no descendants, and the only grandson, Si Weimin, is lost again, the Wen family is now fully inherited by the relatives and relatives.

This young man is named Wen Haoran, who is the most scheming among the hairy relatives and dogs, and is not the largest business of the Tuwen family.

Originally, Mr. Wen wanted Wen Haoran to inherit the huge family business of the Wen family. After all, it would be better to give Wen Haoran a scheming person like those who were so scheming that they wanted to possess all the Wen family.

How could I know that Wen Haoran is a mud that cannot be supported by the wall. He only knows how to eat, drink, play and sit and wait for death.

"Wait a little longer, don't worry." As soon as Mrs. Wen was happy, she finished speaking to Wen Haoran, and then pulled Si Weimin and Wu Jinhua to ask about her well-being.

Si Tong didn't stop him anymore.

Over there, Wen Haoran looked around in disgust, took his cell phone and started chatting with people:

"What!? Damn it, you dare to do something with me? Go and invite me a killer, no, you want that kind of person who is more powerful, and you won't fail, Shura Island? Anyway, please ask Shura Island, give me some money and it's all done.

"Can't afford it? How expensive can it be? Isn't it just a killer on Yishura Island? How expensive can it be? Is it enough for 500,000?"

Wen Haoran lowered his head and chatted at his phone in a mess. As soon as he said this, he saw a pair of sneakers coming into his eyes. Before he could raise his head, he heard a refreshing female voice, which sounded from the front:
Chapter completed!
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