Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress Novel - Chapter 1656

Chapter 1656: This Is All Retribution!

Wen Haowen was extremely shocked.

For a while his mind was in a mess, thinking of Mo Yunyao, thinking of Ning Shuqian, and thinking of the old man, and he was a little cyanotic. This was the second time he had stimulated the old man to be like this.

“Medicine…” Old Mr. Wen murmured constantly. He was more or less hopeful that Wen Haowen would not be so ruthless to let him die.

“Medicine… where is the medicine?” Wen Haowen awakened and asked in a panic.

Wen Haowen’s head was quivering and he could not bear to think too much, so he asked instinctively.

“There… the…” Old Mr. Wen shook his finger at the coffee table.

Wen Haowen rushed forward crawling, messily rummaging, and soon found a bottle of medicine in the box under the glass coffee table, which should be the medicine that Old Mr. Wen asked for.

He was going to rush over and give the medicine to Old Mr. Wen.

However, it suddenly occurred to him that the old man, in a cruel and heartless way, broke off their father and son relationship, fired him from being president, and forcibly recovered his shares…

For a while, his body was stiff and unable to move.

“Medicine… give… give me!” Old Mr. Wen was lying on the ground, unable to move. He clenched his hand tightly to his chest and stretched out a hand in the direction of Wen Haowen.

The feelings of chest pain and stuffiness made it difficult for him to breathe.

Wen Haowen looked at the hand reaching towards him and tightly held the medicine bottle in his hand, his mind blank.

Hesitate, questioning, thinking, back and forth, shaking—

All kinds of emotions, like the tide, hit him, and they soon drowned him. For a moment, he did not know what to do.

In his mind, all kinds of thoughts made him extremely confused.

——Wen Haowen, give him the medicine. He is your father who gave birth to you. No matter what, you can’t see him die. Otherwise, you are really worse than a beast.

——Wen Haowen, you can’t give him the medicine. Otherwise, he will sever the father and son relationship with you, dismiss you from your president position, take back the shares in your hands, and leave you with nothing.

The two different emotions in his mind were shouting and pulling, and Wen Haowen covered his head, almost going crazy.

——Wen Haowen, why are you still hesitating. Give him the medicine. Look at him, if you don’t save him, he won’t make it!

——Wen Haowen, do you want the Wen Corporation? Do you want to be completely defeated by your sinister daughter? If you give him the medicine, you will lose all of this. Are you really willing?

The devil-like voice was seductive, like a sly serpent that seduced Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, possessing magic that made you fall into hell.

—Give him!

—Don’t give him!

—He will die!

—If he is dead, you can get what you want!

—If he dies, everything in the Wen family will belong to you.

The two voices, constantly quarreled fiercely in his mind, and finally the devil-like voice prevailed and dominated Wen Haowen’s brain. The other voice gradually became weaker.

Wen Haowen snarled in his head. “Stop it!”

“You…” Old Mr. Wen’s muddy eyes were looking at Wen Haowen. The light in his eyes became dim, little by little, and his raised hand fell to the ground in a feeble manner.

He widened his eyes and stared at Wen Haowen.

He wanted to see this petty, cold-blooded beast clearly.

Wen Haowen held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, too scared to look at him. He trembled. “Don’t blame me. You want to sever our father and son relationship, fire me and take back the shares in my hand. It was you who was merciless to me first…”

Wen Haowen looked at the old man lying on the ground, his face dead and horrifying, and calmed down little by little.

He kept comforting himself. The old man was in his 70s and enjoyed so many years of blessings. It did not matter if he was dead now. There was always death when there was old age.

He was ill. No matter what, it had nothing to do with him.

“Animal—!” Old Mr. Wen squeezed out with difficulty from his throat.

He really did not expect that he actually gave birth to such a ruthless and unreasonable dog. Back then… Did he also look at Yunyao like this and watch Yunyao die?

Retribution—

This was all retribution!

“You… don’t blame me, it’s you who were unkind to me first. If you really…” Wen Haowen paused suddenly, and a guilty conscience suddenly broke out in his heart. “I will take over the entire Wen Corporation and take good care of it. You don’t have to worry about Wen Xinya. I’m not as cruel as you, letting your son make room for your granddaughter. She has 10% of stocks in her hands. This is enough for her to spend all her life in luxury.”

Wen Haowen finished all the words in his heart in one breath.

He was still very guilty. He squeezed the sweat from his palm and the sweat was dripping from his vest. At this point, he suddenly felt right and confident.

Old Mr. Wen was so angry his body twitched and his eyes rolled. He gritted his teeth and said, “Animal… beast, even if… I’m dead, the Wen Corporation will not… yours…”

He had already made a will, and left the shares in his hands to Xinya. The future heir of the Wen Corporation could only be Xinya!

He wanted to use the entertainment city project to get the Wen Corporation. The entertainment city project was known to him and Xinya. Otherwise, why had this project not been completed long ago?

Wen Haowen would not be Xinya’s opponent.

His wolf ambition would eventually turn into a dream bubble.

“Shut up! The Wen Corporation will be mine.” Wen Haowen stared at him suddenly fiercely, with a faint madness in his face.

Wen Haowen was completely greedy for his ambitions and annihilated his only conscience.

“Uh…” After saying that, Old Mr. Wen gradually lost consciousness.

Wen Haowen held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand and suddenly unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured out the few pills in the medicine bottle, squeezed them into his own pocket, wiped the medicine bottle on his suit jacket, and threw it on the ground.

What he did was undoubtedly cutting off the last chance of survival for Old Mr. Wen. Old Mr. Wen’s eyelids suddenly became heavy.

Wen Haowen was startled, looking at the unconscious Old Mr. Wen. “I’m sorry, don’t blame me…”

Having said that, he turned upstairs without hesitation.

He had just returned to the Wen Family and several servants saw him. If he left rashly, he was afraid that everyone would think that the old man’s relapse was related to him.