Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"She said you like Xiao Ai, and I discussed with Grandpa and asked Xiao Ai to marry you." Jun Mo Yan's faint voice came from the phone.

As usual, he couldn't hear his mood.

"I don't, and grandpa doesn't even know about it." Although he knew Jun Moyan would not believe it, Jun Wuchen was still anxious to explain.

Of course he was innocent in this matter.

"I know."

He is not stupid. You don't need to think about it to know that it is Jun Wuhao's ghost.

Thinking of Jun Wuhao, Jun Moyan's eyes became murderous.

He had to bear with him again and again, and now he has left the Jun family. Since Jun Wuhao is so anxious to find death and dares to hit Xiaoguai with his idea, then he doesn't mind giving him a ride.

As long as he dared to touch the boy, he would definitely abolish him.

"That's good." Although he knew that Jun Moyan wouldn't think too much, Jun Wuchen still wanted to tell him clearly in person.

After all, Mo Yan is very sensitive to family affection.

After chatting with Jun Moyan, Jun Wuchen hung up.

But seeing Jun Wuhao, who was clutching his stomach, collapsed and walked unsteadily, came here.

When Jun Wuchen saw Jun Wuhao, his heart became more angry, and when he walked to his side, he directly stopped him.

Jun Wuzheng was pale and haggard, and a smile appeared on his face scratched with blood stains. Before Jun Wuchen could speak, he spoke.

"Congratulations, eldest brother, I wish you an early embrace of beauty."

Jun Wuchen looked at him, his face no longer had the gentleness of the past, and the look in Jun Wuhao's eyes also lost the respect he should have for his elder brother. Some were just indifference and anger.

"I warn you, if you dare to do anything to hurt Mo Yan and Xiao Ai, I will not let you go."

This change in Jun Wuchen made Jun Wuhao a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this disability still has this side.

"Heh..." Jun Wuhao sneered, disdainful on his face: "Just you? What can a trash do? Even walking has to be pushed."

Hearing Jun Wuhao scolding Jun Wuchen as trash, Gu Li immediately sank his face. Just as he was about to say something, Jun Wuchen's indifferent words sounded again.

"My legs are broken, but people don't. As long as I want to, the Jun family may not fall into your hands in the end. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

People are always kind, but no one can be kind to the end.

A good temper does not mean that he has no temper. As long as you touch his bottom line, he can be crueler than anyone else.

"If you are honest and safe, the Jun family will give it to you. If not, you will force Mo Yan out today, and I will be able to force you out in the future."

Jun Wuhao looked at him as if he had completely replaced him, but he couldn't adapt to it completely, and was even a little frightened.

Taking a deep look at Jun Wuchen, Jun Wuhao didn't speak any more, and went straight into the villa.

Jun Wuchen held the shares of the three of them, himself, and his parents, even as long as he speaks, Jun Moyan's pending share and grandpa's will be in his hands.

So in the end, even if he successfully sat on the position of Patriarch, that Jun Family would not be his own Jun Family.

What's more, Jun Wuchen has such a good relationship with Gu Li, as long as he speaks, Gu Li will definitely help him.

It's really hard to say who will be the head of the family in the future.

Jun Wuhao was thinking about it, people have already entered the villa.

I wanted to ask the old lady Jun to say that the medicine given by the drunkard not only stopped itching, but also had diarrhea. I planned to let the old lady go to Wuyuan to make trouble again, but I didn’t expect that the first foot would be pulled directly by the old man. He asked whether it was his idea to ask Jun Wuchen to marry Wen Xiaoai.