I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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The harsh whistle blew from Yang Guilan's ear!

The dust that rolled up also threw Yang Guilan's face!

She stared at the steel-like beast and whistled past her eyes!

In an instant, Yang Guilan's head was blank, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out!

After she reacted, she shouted hysterically: "Chen Ping, you are murder! You are deliberate! I am your mother-in-law!"

Chen Ping pulled the wheelchair and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm distracted."

Going crazy?

Yang Guilan would not believe this kind of nonsense!

Chen Ping just wanted to make a traffic accident and let himself die!

She was angry and growled: "Chen Ping, you must not die! I want to tell Jiang Wan that you actually wanted to murder me, you waste, you waste..."

Suddenly, Yang Guilan's second sentence choked directly into his throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Because, she looked back and met Chen Ping's indifferent eyes.

What a terrible look!

As if facing the death!

"What did you just say?" Chen Ping's voice was icy, like the ice awl in the winter moon, stuck in Yang Guilan's heart.

"No... nothing, go back, me, I'm tired..."

Yang Guilan was honest in an instant, muttered this, and his voice was very low.

"Well." Chen Ping nodded and pushed Yang Guilan back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Yang Guilan used the excuse of rest to hide in the suite alone.

Chen Ping did not intend to control her, and went out shopping with rice grains.

The rice grains have been here for so many days and I have not seen the scenery of Shanghai.

Here, after Chen Ping left, not long afterwards, a man on crutches appeared in Yang Guilan's suite.

"Aunt Yang, how are you?"

Cao Jun sat on the sofa and asked anxiously.

When Yang Guilan saw Cao Jun, he was frightened directly and asked, "What's wrong with your legs?"

Cao Jun gritted his teeth resentfully: "Broken by Chen Ping."

what?

Yang Guilan was shocked and even more angry, said angrily: "This **** waste! When he came back just now, he actually wanted to murder me!"

"Really? What's the matter?"

Cao Jun asked nervously.

Yang Guilan talked angrily about what happened just now, and added vinegar to it. At the end, she became more and more angry and scolded: "This mess is useless. Now I actually do this. I will definitely not have a good life in the future! Cao Jun, We must find a way to cure this guy as soon as possible!"

Cao Jun nodded and said, "Aunt Yang, this time I let you pick you up, just for this matter! Chen Ping is now more and more lawless. He is not only raising a third in Shanghai, but also secretly nurturing his own power, I think he wanted to launder money through Jiang Wan’s Zi Kang, and then set up another portal!"

Of course, these are Cao Jun's slogans, the purpose is to make Yang Guilan believe what he said.

"What? This **** waste can actually do such a thing!"

Yang Guilan was annoyed and scolded: "I said, this guy has been hiding for so long, and he is obviously rich. It turns out that the money came from a wrong way! Well, you Chen Ping, actually want to pit my daughter, it's scum!"

The more Yang Guilan scolded, the more confident Cao Jun felt.

He said: "Aunt Yang, we must hurry up. Otherwise, it will be late, Chen Ping will achieve his goal. At that time, you may be kicked away from Jiang Wanquan!"

Humph!

Yang Guilan snorted coldly, frowning with anger, and said, "He Chen Ping still wants to kick our family away and dream! If I were here, don't even think about it!"

"Well, we will start planning tonight, and when Chen Ping comes back, you will..."

In the next half hour, Cao Jun and Yang Guilan were inside the house, laying out the plan in detail.

"Haha, Cao Jun, this plan is so good, it's just perfect! By then, when I get all the property of Chen Ping's guy, Auntie will definitely benefit you."

Yang Guilan was full of excitement and excitement.

Cao Jun smiled and didn't say anything, his eyes showed a strong sense of ruthlessness!

Chen Ping, don't blame me!

In the evening, Chen Ping returned with rice grains.

When he saw Chen Ping coming back, Yang Guilan shouted, "Well, Chen Ping, tonight, I have a few friends who will call me to a dinner party. Come with me."

Chen Ping frowned slightly and asked suspiciously: "Mom, do you still have friends in Shanghai?"

Humph!

Yang Guilan snorted coldly and said, "What do you say? It's all my old classmates. This time I came to the old classmate's party."

Chen Ping nodded and said, "Then you still want to go now?"

Yang Guilan scolded bitterly: "Why am I doing this? Why are you talking so much, letting you go with me, is it so difficult? If you don't want to go, let me call Jiang Wan, Let her come back to accompany me."

Chen Ping was helpless and quickly said: "Yes, Mom, I will accompany you."

After hearing this affirmative answer, Yang Guilan smiled contentedly.

Following that, Chen Ping thought for a while and sent the rice grain to Tong Yan in the Welfare Institute to let her take care. Chen Ping felt relieved.

In this way, Chen Ping followed Yang Guilan to the hotel she said.

Unexpectedly, these old classmates of Yang Guilan were quite particular about advancing with the times, and they actually packed this hotel, which made the atmosphere very lively.

A dozen people had already arrived at the scene. After seeing Yang Guilan, they all greeted enthusiastically.

"Ouch, Guilan, what's wrong with you? Why are you still in a wheelchair?"

One of the middle-aged women in cloaks asked suspiciously.

Several other old classmates were also around Yang Guilan asking questions.

Yang Guilan explained that there was a car accident, and everyone would be pitiful.

"Hey, Guilan, is this your son-in-law?"

Suddenly, someone turned the topic to Chen Ping.

Then, the big guy's eyes fell on Chen Ping, with all kinds of eyes.

I don’t know who said it in the crowd: “Guilan’s son-in-law is good. If I remember correctly, he is famous in Shangjiang.”

"Oh? Really? Big boss?" asked another middle-aged man in a suit.

"Oh, why, don't you know yet? Guilan's son-in-law, famous for eating soft rice in Shangjiang, is all his wife's food and lodging."

The man in the crowd said sarcastically.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes looked at Chen Ping strangely.

"Oh, it turned out to be the son-in-law of the door, I said, how to wear the rustic soil."

The previous middle-aged woman, with a wrinkled nose and eyes, said very disgustedly.

"Guilan, you brought out such son-in-laws, aren't you ashamed?" someone asked.

Yang Guilan looked cold, and said: "It's him who is embarrassed, not me. It's done, go in quickly."

Everyone smiled and entered the box together.

Chen Ping was very helpless, originally wanted to go away, but thought that if Yang Guilan was left here alone, I am afraid she would make trouble again.

Simply, Chen Ping patiently pushed Yang Guilan and followed everyone into the box.

After entering the box and arranging Yang Guilan, Chen Ping was arranged to sit in the corner.

After all, this is Yang Guilan's classmate gathering, and it's boring to make it up.

"Hey, Guilan, why does your son-in-law look silly, I remember, your daughter is notoriously beautiful, how could you marry such a waste."

The middle-aged woman sitting next to Yang Guilan asked again.

This sentence has drawn everyone's attention back.