Chapter 2837 Family Murder

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Seeing the man in the wheelchair pushed in from the door, Wen Zaixun's face turned pale.

Never thought that he could survive after he had someone tie him up and throw him into the sea!

Park Won Hyuk looked at Wen Zaixun with hatred, gritting his teeth and cursing:

"You beast!

I worked for you loyally, killed your father for you, and made you the chairman of the group.

But you actually wanted to kill me to silence me!

You didn't expect that when you forced me to find an opportunity to get rid of your father, I had already secretly filmed it with my mobile phone!

What else do you have to say?"

Wen Zaixun suddenly rushed towards Park Won Hyuk like crazy, but was kicked to the ground by the man next to Wen Xiuying.

Several disciples of Qingsong Dojo stepped forward and held Wen Zaixun down.

Wen Zaixun gnashed his teeth and cursed Park Won Hyuk: "You traitor!

How dare you betray me?

I want your life!"

An old man from the Wen family glared at Wen Zaixun and cursed: "You bastard! Tell me the truth, did you have someone kill Youhuan?"

Wen Zaixun looked at everyone and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Get out of here!" He shouted at the people around him.

Several disciples were frightened by his momentum and subconsciously let go of their hands and took two steps back.

Wen Youhuan pointed at the Wen family members and sneered, "None of you bastards are good people.

My father is old-fashioned and his brain has long been out of date. He should have abdicated and handed Xinghai to me.

But he keeps talking to me about balance and checks and balances. I'm tired of him!

When he was in power, you did nothing but waited for the dividends. How much can the vampires get?

How much did I give you? Don't you know it?

If you get less, which one of you doesn't resent the old man and want to get rid of him and replace him?

I just did what you all wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

And you got so much money that you have never gotten before.

Now that the matter has been exposed, you blame it all on me?

You are the real bastards!"

A group of Wen family members all looked livid and pointed at Wen Zaixun and cursed.

Chen Xin'an, Luo Xiaoman and Li Qi sat comfortably on their office chairs and desks to watch the fun.

At this moment, a man suddenly rushed out of the crowd, ran in front of Wen Zaixun, and with a puff, stabbed a sharp knife into Wen Zaixun's chest!

Wen Chengmin burst into tears, holding the handle of the knife tightly, still stabbing forward, and said with trembling lips:

"You beast! That's our father!

How can you do it?

They all said that you ordered the killing, I still don't believe it, and I still suspect that they are slandering.

Unexpectedly, it was really you!

Why do you do this?

For the position of chairman, you want to put your biological father to death?"

Wen Zaixun covered his chest with his hands, staring at this third brother who he would never open his eyes to look at normally.

He was ready to fight to the death, and he made up his mind that if Wen Xiuying wanted to take action, even if he couldn't escape today, he would drag this second sister to take the blame.

Of course, he knew the ambition of this second sister, and also knew her reliance.

Therefore, he couldn't let the Xinghai Group of the Wen family fall into the hands of the Tianbei Ma family!

But he never expected that the one who attacked him was his third brother who had no desire for power and was a coward!

It was not until his hands were covered with blood from Wen Zaixun's body that Wen Chengmin seemed to wake up and suddenly let go.

He looked at his hands in shock, then looked at Wen Zaixun with a knife in his chest, and screamed: "Brother?! I... I didn't mean it!"

He burst into tears, and Liu Zhiyan ran over and hugged him.

Wen Xiuying also rushed over with a knife and comforted him: "This beast who killed his own father, everyone can kill him! I want to avenge my father, go to hell!"

She shouted angrily, raised the sharp knife and stabbed Wen Zaixun.

Wen Zaixun was stabbed in the chest again and staggered back.

Wen Xiuying did not intend to let him go, raised the knife and moved forward again, stabbing Wen Zaixun's throat again!

But at this moment, Wen Zaixun suddenly grabbed Wen Xiuying's knife, and with his other hand, he held the handle of the knife on his chest and pulled it out fiercely.

Amid the splash of blood, the knife stabbed into Wen Xiuying's abdomen, and then twisted it fiercely!

Clang!

The knife in Wen Xiuying's hand fell to the ground, she cried out, and collapsed to the ground!

Wen Zaixun held the bleeding knife, covered in blood, staring at everyone like a devil.

Looking at the group of horrified Wen family members, Wen Zaixun walked towards them with a knife.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around, I'm your uncle!"

"You beast, you killed your father and your sister, and now you want to attack us?"

"He's crazy, let's go together and kill this madman!"

Everyone shouted, but no one dared to take a step forward. Instead, they were frightened by one person and kept retreating.

Seeing that Wen Zaixun had caught up with them with a knife, he was already exhausted. He fell to the ground with a plop, twitched a few times, and died!

"Big brother! Second sister!" Wen Chengmin stared blankly at the two people in the pool of blood on the ground, his expression was dull, and he couldn't accept such a fact at all.

Chen Xin'an walked to Wen Xiuying's side, checked her wound, felt her pulse for a while, and said to Wen Chengmin:

"She's not dead yet, but the nerves in her lower body have been completely damaged.

She can still survive if she is sent to the hospital now, but she may have to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair!"

Wen Chengmin shouted loudly: "Come on, take my sister to the hospital!"

The people from Qingsong Dojo ran over, lifted Wen Xiuying and ran out.

Chen Xinan looked at Wen Chengmin and said, "Third Master, the Wen family is now depending on you. Whether we fight or make peace, you have the final say!"

"We can't let them go!" An old man from the Wen family pointed at Chen Xinan angrily and said, "The Wen family suffered this disaster because of this guy. Catch them and hand them over to the Holy Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xinan had already rushed over and punched him in the chest!

He was originally an old guy with a white beard, and he almost needed someone to support him when walking.

He couldn't stand Chen Xinan's punch, and his chest collapsed, he vomited blood, and died!

The Wen family members next to him were all scared and pale, and took a step back to look at Chen Xinan in horror.

Kicking the old man's body aside with a look of disgust, Chen Xinan looked at everyone impatiently and said:

"Listen, I don't like you Wen family members.

The account with my brother Snake Brother will not be settled just because Wen Youhuan and Wen Zaixun are dead.

It's just that I don't plan to settle with you Wen family members tonight, so don't irritate me!"

A group of Wen family members were all silent.

There are quite a few thugs raised by the Wen family outside, but there are only so many people in the office.

Chen Xinan is a tough guy who can wrestle with the Saint Master. There is no one in this room who can stop him. It is safest to shut up honestly.

Wen Chengmin stared blankly at Wen Zaixun's body on the ground, sighed, held Liu Zhiyan's hand, shook his head and said:

"You can do whatever you want, I don't care.

I'm tired of this kind of life, and I've said that I want to go to the countryside with Zhiyan.

In the future, you can handle it yourself!"

As he said, he held Liu Zhiyan's hand tightly and walked out slowly.

A member of the Wen family suddenly stopped him and shouted: "Chengmin, you can't leave! Now the Xinghe Group is leaderless, you are Youhuan's son, you must stay here and take up the responsibility!"