"No hurry."

"Jinwen, Chen Bufan will be eliminated sooner or later. He not only has a grudge against me, but also threatens your son's status in the family."

"He is Chen Xinghe's child who has been separated for eighteen years. He has a strong roots and a eldest son and grandson. He has a great advantage in inheritance."

"And the old man likes him very much."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the position of the head of the Chen family will most likely fall on Chen Bufan."

"If you don't think about me, you should fight for your son, right?"

A big secret broke out in Ma Meimei's words.

The second uncle Chen Xingyao is helpless.

Even his son is not his.

Or don’t think too much these days, don’t ask too much, it’s good that your son is yours.

Is Chen Xingyao just raising a son for others?

No! Actually, my daughter is not his!

The biological fathers of the siblings are both men named Jinwen.

“Besides.”

The man was still unmoved.

From this we can judge that the man’s heart is not on the mother and the mother.

Maybe it's just a play.

It was purely an accident to have a child, and it doesn’t matter if you give birth to a Chen family.

There is no place for them in my heart.

"Jinwen, how can you agree?"

Ma Meimei sat up anxiously.

"I can kill Chen Bufan, I have a condition."

"Say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."

"The Chen family helped me sell drugs."

The man made a request.

"Jinwen, you know, I don't have the final say in the Chen family, this..."

"Who has the final say in the Chen family?

An old man?

You are so old that you are still unwilling to live your life and step down from the position of head of the family. Wouldn't you send him away?"

The man said ruthlessly.

"I'll send you off the old man, and I'll find a way to kill Chen Bufan, and the Chen family will fall into your hands."

"According to Chen Xingyao's character, you have lived with him for more than 20 years. You know exactly what you are like. By then, you will still have the final say in the Chen family."

"Chen Xingyao is just a puppet, a puppet that you can mercy."

Ma Meimei was hesitant, especially the last sentence, which became more and more swelling and clearer in her heart.

As soon as Chen Bufan died, Chen Xinghe and his wife felt as if they were dead, and all their thoughts were destroyed. They certainly had no interest in the position of the head of the family.

In the past eighteen years, when did they fight for it before they found their son?

When did you become utilitarian?
Chapter completed!