"Great Elder, don't be excited. Everyone supports Shiyun, which proves that this is what everyone wants. What questions and anger do you have? Next, do you have to vote for the successor head of the Chun family? If you want to continue, I have no objection. However, Great Elder, I think even if it continues, the result will still be the same. The Chun family's treasure must be succeeded by my daughter, so why do you do those meaningless things?" Wu Lizhen asked with a smile. At this moment, she was smiling gracefully without any human spirit, but the smile fell into Chun Wanrong's eyes, but it was even more fierce than the female ghost.

"So, you, you have already planned it. Even the head of the family was killed by you with your own hands, right?" Chun Wanrong clenched his fist and roared. At this moment, he finally understood that all this was a conspiracy, a naked conspiracy.

"Elder Chun, you can eat food, but you can't talk nonsense. The head of the family died in misfortune. There is no doubt that you should not pour this basin of dirty water on the head of the family's wife." At this moment, Chun Wanling, the father of Chun Qianhai, who had wanted to kill Zhang Kai but was killed by Liang Chen, was Chun Wanshan's cousin. He smiled gloomyly and looked up to Chun Wanrong and said.

"Shut up, you, you traitors, do you know that doing so will destroy the Chun family. In the future, you will be criticized for eternal reasons. If you die, you will not be able to enter the ancestral grave." Chun Wanrong interrupted him angrily, pointed at his nose and cursed angrily.

At this moment, with a "bang", the door had opened, and a group of bodyguards in black surrounded a tall middle-aged man and rushed in. [

The middle-aged man was very handsome, but his eyes were a little feminine and dangerous. He walked into the door with his hands behind his back and walked to Wu Lizhen before standing down.

"Brother, you're here..." Wu Lizhen looked at the man, and the smile on her face became more confident, and she glanced at Chun Wanrong at the same time.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Chun Shiyun twisted her hands and shouted timidly.

"Wu Jiashu? What are you here to do? Even if you are Wu Lizhen's brother, you are not qualified to come to the meeting hall of the Chun family to participate in the election with the head of the Chun family. Now, please respect yourself and go out! Guard!" Chun Wanrong pointed at Wu Jiashu and shouted bluntly, but he didn't come. His heart had completely sunk.

What does this mean? It means that the situation is completely controlled by Wu Lizhen or Wu Jiashu, and who is Wu Jiashu? That is the eldest son of Wu Dashan, the head of the contemporary Wu family, and Wu Lizhen's cousin. Although the blood relationship is remote, they are a family after all. Now that they are here, most of the Chun family have turned to Wu Lizhen, what does this mean?

Wu Jiashu just glanced at Chun Wanrong, as if he was looking at a dead person. He ignored him, but turned his head and patted Chun Shiyun's head. A trace of indescribable doting look flashed through his eyes. Then he focused his eyes on Wu Lizhen's face and looked at him. Wu Lizhen's eyes were already bright, but Wu Jiashu's dark eyes showed a hint of tenderness that others didn't understand.

"I'm here." Wu Jiashu nodded slightly, and looked up at the Chun family members standing behind Wu Lizhen. His eyes swept across their faces one by one. The Chun family members, including Chun Wanqiao, who was once the strongest, could not help but lower their heads in awe, as if they didn't even have the courage to look at him.

"You guys have done well." After saying this, Wu Jiashu turned his head to look at Chun Wanrong again, "Elder Rong, the overall situation has been decided, and you can't help you, so please return to your old age. In this case, I won't be difficult for you. As for the things that happen to the Chun family in the future, don't worry, the Chun family will also be the ones who will be the ones who are my niece Chun Shiyun, not anyone else. Now, please leave." Wu Jiashu said politely, but his eyes were extremely vicious, staring at Chun Wanrong. Next, if this old guy really doesn't know how to polite, don't blame yourself.

At this moment, Chun Wanrong didn't know that things had completely changed qualitatively. This was a premeditated usurpation of power and throne. If there were no accidents, from tonight, the name of the Chun family would be in name only and no longer existed.

"You, you, you have such a stingy thoughts and a big appetite. You are actually going to swallow the entire Chun family. I curse you, those who usurped the power and seized the throne, and you will not die well!" After hearing Wu Jiashu's words, Chun Wanrong felt that his heart was hit hard by a sledgehammer. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, wet his chest so much, and pointed at the people opposite him with a trembling expression.

"The head of Chun's family needs to be quiet in front of him, take them all down." Wu Jiashu smiled coldly and waved his hand. The men in black behind him rushed forward like wolves and tigers. The people from the dead Chun family behind Chun Wanrong wanted to rush to protect him, but were forced to be blocked by cold pistols. At the same time, several men in black had already rushed forward and wanted to tie down the loyal elder and take him away.

"Who dares?" At this moment, the door outside suddenly "boomed", and a fire flashed, and then the whole door had turned into a sky full of debris and flew open. Two people, biting cigars, walked out of the fire without any loss, like two towering gods.

The two men who walked in were not tall, but were covered in murderous intent that was cold and cold, especially those eyes, with cold and cold murderous intent whirling out, like two ice knives. No matter who saw this murderous intent, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He turned his head quietly and did not dare to look at him. His whole person was like a knife that was unsheathed, pointing to the blade, and murderous intent was forcing people.

The man behind him was tall, with a playful smile hanging on his lips, and a cigar in his mouth, and he was slightly behind Zhang Kai, and walked over step by step with his hands empty. Although he was empty, the dangerous aura emitted from his body was less than that of the person before, but he was deliberately hidden.
Chapter completed!