Limited Time Hidden Marriage

The Secretary-General said, "Actually, if you want to do a paternity test, you only need a piece of hair. Your Excellency, the President, has already done a DNA test with the Little Milk Pot actor, but seeing that Miss Wen, you have been unwilling to admit it, so Your Excellency, you chose Concealed.

Now, His Excellency the President was killed and left such a will. The Little Milk Pot actor is the only biological son of His Excellency the President, so he must inherit the position of President.

Miss Wen, I published this text message and the paternity test report an hour ago. I think the entire country V already knows about it. "

After hearing this, Wen Churan's expression changed instantly.

Before she could open her mouth, she heard Gu Nanpei yell angrily from the side, "Your Excellency the President's body is still cold. He doesn't even know how he died. Instead of investigating the truth and catching the murderer, he is here to elect a new president?!"

The secretary-general said in an apologetic tone, "The country cannot be without a master for a day. In order to avoid causing riots in country V and prevent other countries from taking advantage of the situation, a new president must be elected, and the Little Milk Pot Actor is the best candidate."

Wen Churan asked coldly, "You can choose anyone, why is the little milk jug the best choice?!"

The Secretary-General calmly asked, "When the President was alive, he had never decided on the next candidate to succeed the President. So, who should he choose to convince the public?"

One sentence immediately stunned Wen Churan.

yes…

He left such a will before his death, and he had already prepared a paternity test. If the little milk jug is not the cannon fodder used to balance country V and stabilize people's hearts, who else can be the cannon fodder? !

After thinking for a moment, Wen Churan said coldly, "Little Milk Tank is just a child. He doesn't understand anything and cannot take on the important responsibility of the president!"

The secretary-general looked disapproving, "Don't worry, Miss Wen. Although the Little Milk Pot Best Actor is still a child, I will definitely help you."

Wen Churan smiled contemptuously, "Assistant? How is this different from being a puppet emperor in name only in ancient times?!"

The secretary-general said earnestly, "Ms. Wen, I hope you will put the overall situation first!"

Wen Churan suddenly stood up from the sofa with an extremely tough attitude, "What does your overall situation have to do with me? I just want the little milk can to have a happy childhood, instead of becoming a tool to be used!"

"But Miss Wen..."

The secretary-general still had something to say, but was coldly interrupted by Wen Churan.

"If you are so powerful, I will leave the position of president to you!"

After saying that, he rushed directly to the second floor.

Sheng Zhixun was still leaning against the study door, covering his face and crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Wen Churan took his arm and said, "Let's go! Let's go back to City B now!"

Sheng Zhixun blinked his eyes full of tears and said in a choked voice, "Sister-in-law Fourth, we can't go back now. How the fourth brother died has not yet been investigated clearly!"

Although he had always hated his fourth brother before, deep down in his heart, his feelings for him had never changed.

Now that everyone is dead, how can he still hate him?

What he wants to do most now is to find the murderer and avenge his fourth brother!

"Fourth sister-in-law?! Aren't you a little sad that fourth brother is dead?!" Sheng Zhixun looked at Wen Churan and asked incredulously.

Aren't you sad?

No one understands Wen Churan's feelings.

Only Wen Churan knew whether it was difficult or not.