Chapter 822
Wen Dongnuan took an ugly look at the hand he was holding, then looked at Ye Linhan's gesture of declaring sovereignty, and lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"Are you married?" Wen Jiahan suddenly said.

In fact, what Wen Laoer said just now was also what he thought, he felt that Wen Dong Nuan, no matter what kind of rich man Miss Wen or princess, they are all girls of their Wen family.

Since she is a girl, she is a girl who can't stand on the stage.

When these men are talking, there is no reason for their daughters to intervene, let alone a junior.

And Wen Dongnuan is fourteen this year, he remembers it. It just so happens that his family Xianglan is also at this age, and they are discussing marriage, and then they will also settle Wen Dongnuan's marriage by the way.

A princess would definitely bring a lot of benefits to the Wen family.

Unexpectedly, Wen Dongnuan was already married, but they didn't know that the married person was still in front of them.

"Of course, so you don't need to bother, you are not qualified." Wen Dongnuan smiled coldly.

Even though Wen Jiahan didn't say anything, she could tell at a glance what kind of wishful thinking Wen Jiahan was planning.

"Who told you to talk to me like this?" Wen Jiahan frowned, his face became more serious.

If the original owner was here, he would have been too frightened by his terrifying look to make a sound, but Dong Nuan was not the original owner, so he sneered now.

"I am the Princess of the princess who was proclaimed by the emperor. You are just a commoner. You need to kneel and salute when you see me. My lord has a lot of people and I haven't bothered you yet. You will put up a score in front of me. I really thought I Don't say that I am still the old me, and I really don't care about you?"

Wen Jiahan frowned, "Even if she is the princess, she is still the daughter of my Wen family. I am the head of the Wen family. If you dare to talk to me like that, I..."

"Wen Jiahan didn't kneel when he saw this princess, and even made offensive words, so clap your lips." Wen Dongnuan said coldly.

Wen Ying stepped forward upon hearing the words, and before Wen Jiahan could react, she slapped the fan and knocked Wen Jiahan to the ground.

"Look if I dare!" Wen Dongnuan looked at Wen Jiahan contemptuously.

She not only dared to speak, but also dared to fight.

"The next time, it won't be a matter of talking."

Everyone was silent, and was shocked again by Wen Dongnuan's completely disproportionate style.

Wen Dongnuan looked at Patriarch Wen, Patriarch Wen was stunned, and subconsciously bent down and asked, what do you need to order?

"As long as he prints his fingerprints?" Wen Dongnuan asked.

Patriarch Wen nodded, "Report to the princess, yes."

"Where to press?" Wen Dongnuan asked again.

Patriarch Wen hurriedly turned around to get a pen and paper, on which was written: Wen Jiahan agreed to cross out Wen Ze and Wen Yuchen from the genealogy, and from then on Wen Ze and Wen Yuchen would have nothing to do with him.

In fact, there should be a sentence at the end, and they are no longer from Wenjia Village, but the patriarch Wen didn't write this sentence out of selfishness.

"Here..." He carefully handed the things in his hand to Wen Dongnuan.

Wen Dongnuan didn't answer, but looked at Wen Ying, without her ordering, Wen Ying grabbed Wen Jiahan's hand, and before she could react, she slashed at his hand, and then roughly married The wound spread and covered Wen Jiahan's entire hand.

Patriarch Wen's eyelids twitched when he saw it, but he didn't dare to remind him that he didn't need his whole hand, only one finger was enough.

After doing all this, Wen Ying carried Wen Jiahan with one hand, grabbed Wen Jiahan's bloody hand with the other, and pressed her fingerprint on the document with a snap...

(End of this chapter)

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