Chapter 5934 Bastard

  As a well-bred young lady, a mean and shameless villain is the worst thing she can scold.

  She never expected that the gentle, considerate and handsome boyfriend in her mind was actually a two-faced villain.

  She is so blind that she would like this kind of man.

  Fortunately, the time they spent together was short and the relationship was not very deep. If they waited for a long time and used their affection deeply, she discovered Wen Chongli’s true face. How sad should she be?

"Chongli, why are you doing this?" Old man Wen looked at Wen Chongli disappointedly and asked: "You and Zhifei are married by fingertips. You have known since childhood that you will marry Zhifei when you grow up. Since you don't If you like Zhifei, why don't you tell me? If you tell me that you don't like Zhifei, I will find a man worthy of entrusting Zhifei for life, instead of forcing you to be a bitter melon and let you be sorry for Zhifei thing."

"Why haven't I said it?" Wen Chongli's grievances filled his stomach: "Grandpa, have you forgotten? I told you that Xia Zhifei has lived in a small town since he was a child. He is short-sighted and is not worthy of being a writer. My grandmother, but as soon as I got a head, you dropped the cup angrily, pointed at my nose and yelled at me. How dare I say anything else?"

"You, you bastard!" The old man blushed and his neck was thick. "Zhi Fei has been knowledgeable since childhood, filial and sensible. Wen Jia? If you don’t like Zhi Fei, just tell me, why do you say that Zhi Fei is not worthy to be Wen Jia's grandmother. I throw a cup lightly. If it's not that our family is not happy to beat children, I will just shave my big ears. you!"

Everyone is accusing him. Wen Chongli's mind has been messed up. He was heartbroken. He simply broke the jar and reached out to grab Lin Mengyuan's hand. "Anyway, I don't like Xia Zhifei, I only like Yuanyuan! I must marry Yuanyuan. Only a famous lady like Yuanyuan can be worthy of the heir to my literary family!"

  At this moment, he deliberately mentioned the identity of his literary heir, in order to give himself weight.

Although the Lin family’s family background is good, it is a bit worse than their literary family. Lin Mengyuan is in anger at the moment. He hopes his identity as the heir to the literary family can remind Lin Mengyuan that if he misses him, it will be difficult for Lin Mengyuan to find a man with such good conditions. , Tell Lin Mengyuan not to turn his face with him.

   "Heir of the Wen family?" Old man Wen looked at him and sneered, "Are you worthy?"

   "What, what?" Wen Chongli was shocked: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"Frankly!" Old man Wen said coldly, "Don't you know how many catties you have yourself? If it wasn't for Zhifei and you to marry you, and you will marry you in the future, if I take away your identity as the heir to the Wen family , There is no way to explain to Grandpa Zhi Fei and Zhi Fei, do you think I will let you be the heir of this literary family?"

   "Grandpa, you...you...you can't do this!" Wen Chong was angry and scared, and trembled all over, "I am the eldest son of the Wen family, and the Wen family should be inherited by me!"

"Yes? How can there be so many things in this world!" Old Man Wen snorted coldly. "Don't say that our family doesn't have the throne. Even if we have the throne, the eldest son should inherit the throne. But you can check the history. Is the eldest son who inherited the throne?"

   "But, but the rules handed down by the ancestors are like this!" Wen Chongli stammered: "Heirs should be the eldest sons and grandchildren, and our literary family has been passed down like this from generation to generation."

  (End of this chapter)