Chapter 952

Meng's mother Xu xudaolai said, "if Meng Bu doubt is dead now, we have nothing left. He will be almost eighteen. Mom, I remember the date. It will be next week."

"Your father's inheritance requirement for resale to him is that he should have a starting capital of $5 million and a sustainable profitable company to prove his ability before he reaches adulthood."

"If not, as soon as the time comes, the transfer procedures of the estate will automatically start and take effect, and all will be transferred to your name. At that time, you will kill him if you want, and cut him if you want! "

"Just..." Meng's mother frowned slightly and pondered: "I despised this little bastard before. I deliberately formed him into a delicate woman character, but I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. I'm afraid he'll open a company secretly and fight against the army! "

Meng Buxin sneered, always showing a cold and fierce murderous spirit on the Playboy's face.

"He doesn't have a chance. I have thoroughly checked all his accounts and strictly controlled all his expenses. He may not die of a thief, but a clever woman can't make bricks without rice. He won't have any chance to turn over! What's more... Even if there is, he can't do anything now in the dungeon. "

Meng Buxin's hands tightened inch by inch, and the murderous spirit on his face turned into jealousy.

"From the moment the old thief wanted to make this bastard the heir, he was doomed to be trampled on by me all his life. I didn't want him to die.

Death is nothing... Like the old thief, life is better than death! "

Meng Buxin has never been a good man. He can do anything for power.

When he was only 12 years old, he knew that his father's successor did not have him. He directly and secretly poisoned his father, modified his will and robbed Meng Buyi of everything.

Let him be his vassal!

That's just a bastard. He's the heir of orthodoxy. Isn't all this justified?

I thought that if the bastard was obedient, he didn't mind raising him like a dog, but who knows... He even hit Meng Enai with his attention.

Meng Enai

Meng Buxin's hand was tightly clenched and was about to choke and bleed.

He closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened it again, his face was expressionless.

"You can find someone else for my operation. Meng Enai is one in a million. Then find a better one in a million. That woman makes me sick! Stop thinking about her. "

Meng's mother was about to stop talking. Finally, she shook her head and said nothing.

"Forget it, you really... I'll find a way."

Meng Buxin stood up and wanted to go, but suddenly stopped. At this time, he was in a trance and remembered something.

A ferocious smile slowly appeared on his face, and there was a mean and crazy hatred in his eyes.

"By the way, you can't just shut Meng Buyi up and have some fun. Since we want to make his life worse than death, we should torture him from now on... "

"Hehe, I want him to know what is the taste of loss!"

**

At the moment, when she just signed the divorce agreement, she had boarded the plane and was thousands of miles high.

Eat grapes happily.

System: "Lord host, are we really leaving like this?"

He stuffed a grape into his mouth and bolted.

"Guess who killed me in my last life?"