After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 11 Want to separate before I die?

Huo Shiyuan approached Huo Ping, looked at Huo Ping's ugly face, and whispered: "Starting today, you have no right to control me anymore, Huo Ping, return my mother's mansion to me within three days, and give me another one." [-] million, I haven't seen the documents and money within three days, so if you don't expose your crime of cheating in marriage, you won't be able to keep it, I believe the TV station is very happy to see this."

Of course he knew that the shares were more valuable, but as for the company that was messed up by Huo Ping, it wouldn't last long, and he felt dirty.

Huo Ping glared at him unwillingly.

This child is too sensitive, and he also favors his mother, and now he is still trying to use these to steal all the property of the Huo family, otherwise, he would not kill his son...

"Bastard! You have to separate before I die—" Huo Ping felt guilty, and he was about to cover it with a slap—

Huo Shiyuan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Not only did he support the slap, but he pushed it, and Huo Ping fell to the ground with a tingling pain in his tailbone.

Surprised, Chen Mei went to help Huo Ping to sit on Shaofa, and took the opportunity to preach like a laser gun: "...Even if your mother dies, you--"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Shiyuan raised his leg with great force, and came straight to Chen Mei's face!

"what--"

The screams nearly shattered the ceiling.

However, the expected pain did not come, and Huo Shiyuan's raised leg just hovered over their foreheads. Now it was Chen Mei's turn to turn pale, and she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

Huo Shiyuan withdrew his long legs, tilted his head, and said with a bit of regret, "It's a pity, I won't give you any excuses."

The fight was a joy, but it was hard to guarantee that she would use public opinion and injury to destroy herself to receive the inheritance.

Huo Shiyuan's mind flashed hundreds of ways to make the other party's life worse than death, and he didn't have to touch it. The expression was too horrifying, and Chen Duo'er, who was used to green tea, trembled at the moment and dared not make a sound.

Huo Shiyuan straightened up, and went straight out the door. Before going out, he hooked his fingers, and with a touch of bad luck, he directly slammed into the bodies of the three people in the room, and then strode away.

Chen Mei wanted to chase her out, but was stopped by Huo Ping.

"Let him go." After speaking, Huo Ping sat down on the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.

As soon as Huo Shiyuan walked out of the monitoring distance of the gate, he covered his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it." Although I tried my best to win the fusion of that power, and added some talents that are not like human beings, but after using that power, my whole body is extremely thirsty for energy sources, and I even wished I could absorb all of Huo Huo just now. Calm down the anger on them.

In addition, he stuffed miasma into their bodies just now, and now he feels like a sieve that leaks air.

Huo Shiyuan, who had one hand in his pocket, paused, took it out and saw that his slender, white fingers were covered with gray and black, and there was a pile of ashes in his pocket.

He recalled that after he bit his lip last night, there was indeed a warm, comfortable and trembling breath that helped him, or else he couldn't have absorbed that power so smoothly.

And this thing should be the triangle symbol given by the shopkeeper.

At that time, she said that if you encounter problems, you can find her.

"Zhizhapu, Gu Ling." Huo Shiyuan murmured.

At the foot of Yunqi Mountain, paper shop
"Ha Qiu~~" Gu Ling, who was calculating the current month's income and expenditure, took a paper towel and wiped it carefully, but found that there was no suspicious liquid, and it was not sick. "Could it be, who is thinking about me?"

Cough, the wages for big and small profits are still delayed, so this month's income and expenditure are barely balanced, alas, if only there is a way to get rich.

It's a pity that I can't make a fortune by actively looking for windfalls, it must be the initiative of the giver.

"Broken, rich." A little loli floated from the door, it was a blank sheet of paper: "Lingling, look at this, suddenly rich."

With the addition of golden bird feathers, the speech on the white paper has improved, and it is no longer just a word.

But... getting rich?What do you mean?
(End of this chapter)