Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Wen Tong raised his hand slightly, but then put it back.

Wen Jingxiong opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Wen Tong, his cloudy eyes immediately became moist.

His daughter really didn't die.

"Oh, what are you afraid of." Wen Xing rushed over and took off the oxygen mask, "Didn't you ask Dad to tell me to give me the incense? What if you don't take it off?"
Wen Tong held back her tears, sat down on the side of the bed, held Wen Jingxiong's hand after hesitation, skinny as a stick, is this still her father?

Dad is not yet 50 years old!
"Look at how skinny my father has become. It's all because of you! Wen's almost went bankrupt a year or two after you left! It's all because you disfigured others!" Wen Xing said next to him.

The corner of Wen Jingxiong's mouth was "woo hoo", trying to say something with difficulty.

"Dad, don't worry." Wen Tong said, "What do you want to say?"
"roll--"
Wen Tong trembled, "What did you say?"
"Get out! Go away!" Wen Jingxiong shouted excitedly with all his strength, his daughter, go away!
Leave Jindu.

Leave this mother and daughter who can eat people!

But he couldn't speak, he could only squeeze out a few words with difficulty.

Wen Xing sneered at the side, and took advantage of the situation: "Sister, I've said it all, Dad is still very angry, you don't need to see him at all."
Wen Tong silently clenched his hands.

"roll!"
She looked at Wen Jingxiong on the bed, her face flushed, and told her to get out.

"Okay." Wen Tong felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the sound of "Get out" broke her heart open, throwing away all her remaining hopes.

Wen Tong got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Wen Xing, "You haven't asked Dad yet!"
Wen Tong raised his head slightly, not daring to look at Wen Jingxiong who was about to burst into tears on the bed, he turned his eyes to another place and asked, "Dad, my mother left me Wanxiang, do you want to give it to Wen's Group?"
Wen Xing gave the man on the hospital bed a hard look.

Wen Jingxiong left two lines of turbid tears, "I want—"
Wen Tong sneered, and Wen Xing put the oxygen mask back on Wen Jingxiong's face, "Did you hear that?"
Zhao Lanzhi came in after him, glanced at the hospital bed, and looked at Wen Tong proudly, "Your father has been disappointed in you for a long time, and has always loved us Xing'er the most, you shouldn't come here at all, later My son is mad at your father for good or bad, and blame us for any news."
Wen Xing echoed: "Mom, don't talk nonsense! Now my sister is the third young lady of the Long family, be careful that she troubles us!"
Wen Tong adjusted his breathing slightly, then turned his head to look at Wen Xing and said, "Okay, Dad said so, I will give it to you, but—"
"But what?"
Wen Tong raised his head slightly, his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth, "Inheritance, I want half of it!"
After Wen Xing and Zhao Lanzhi looked at each other, they forced a smile and said: "It should be, but Dad is still here, you can't..."
"This can be left behind." Wen Tong took out the recording pen, "Anyway, I left evidence, I learned from you." She smiled mockingly.

"Then when will you give me the things?" Wen Xing asked directly with an uneasy face.

"You get the Long's contract first, then we can talk about it. Otherwise, if I give you something, I won't be able to get the cooperation. I might as well keep it and earn it myself." Wen Tong said it as a matter of course, seeing Wen Xing's hesitation, she sneered Said: "Are you still afraid that I won't give it to you? Wen's is half of me now, and I won't ruin Wen's if I don't give it to you. One hundred grams is enough for you to develop samples."
Wen Xing dispelled his doubts after hearing this, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely get the cooperation!"