Wen Haowen was shocked to the extreme.
His mind was in a mess for a moment. He thought of Mo Yunyao, Ning Shuqian, and the old man. He felt a little dazed. This was the second time he had provoked the old man like this.
"Medicine..." Old Master Wen kept murmuring weakly. In his heart, he still had some hope for Wen Haowen, hoping that he would not be so cruel and heartless as to watch him die without helping.
"Medicine... Where is the medicine?" Wen Haowen woke up with a start and asked in a panic.
Wen Haowen was confused and didn't have time to think about it, so he asked instinctively.
“In… in…” Old Master Wen pointed at the coffee table with trembling fingers.
Wen Haowen rushed over, tumbling and crawling, and started searching in a mess. He soon found a bottle of medicine in a box under the glass coffee table. This should be the medicine that Grandpa Wen wanted.
He was about to rush over and feed the medicine to Mr. Wen.
But suddenly I remembered the old man's cruel words before, severing the father-son relationship, dismissing the president, and forcibly taking back the shares...
For a moment, the body froze in place, unable to move.
"Medicine... give it to me!" Old Master Wen was lying on the ground, unable to move. He held his chest tightly with one hand and stretched out the other hand tremblingly and weakly in the direction of Wen Haowen.
The feeling of fullness and stuffiness in his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.
Wen Haowen looked at the hand reaching out to him. He tightly grasped the medicine bottle in his hand, and his mind went blank.
hesitate, hesitate, hesitate, waver, waver -
All kinds of emotions came over him like a tide and were about to overwhelm him. For a moment he didn't know what to do.
All kinds of thoughts were filling his mind, making him extremely confused.
—Wen Haowen, give him the medicine. He is your father who gave birth to you and raised you. No matter what, you can’t just watch him die without helping him, otherwise you would be worse than a beast.
—Wen Haowen, you can’t give him the medicine, otherwise he will definitely sever your paternal relationship with you, remove you from your position as president, take back your shares, and leave you with nothing.
Two different emotions were clamoring and pulling at each other in his mind. Wen Haowen covered his head and almost went crazy.
—Wen Haowen, what are you still hesitating about? Give him the medicine quickly. Look at him, he will die if you don’t save him!
—Wen Haowen, do you want the Wen Group? Do you want to completely defeat your evil daughter? If you give him the medicine, you will lose everything. Are you really willing
The devilish voice was earnest and persuasive, just like the cunning poisonous snake that tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, and it had the power to send people into hell.
-give him!
—Don’t give it to him!
—He will die!
—If he dies, you will get what you want!
—Now that he is dead, everything in the Wen family will be yours.
Two voices kept arguing fiercely in his mind. In the end, the devilish voice prevailed and dominated Wen Haowen's brain, while the other voice gradually became weaker.
Wen Haowen held his head and roared, "Stop arguing!"
"You..." Old Master Wen looked at Wen Haowen with his cloudy and lifeless eyes. The light of hope in his eyes dimmed little by little, and his raised hand fell to the ground weakly.
He widened his eyes and stared at Wen Haowen.
He must see clearly this heartless, cold-blooded and heartless beast.
Wen Haowen tightly grasped the medicine bottle in his hand, almost daring not to look him in the eye. He trembled and said, "Don't blame me. It was you who wanted to sever the relationship between father and son, dismiss me from my position as CEO, and take back my shares. You were the first to be ruthless and ungrateful to me..."
Wen Haowen looked at the old man lying on the ground with a deathly pale face, and the fear and panic in his heart gradually calmed down.
He kept comforting himself that the old man was over seventy years old and had enjoyed a peaceful life for so many years. It didn't matter if he died now. Everyone will die when they get old, and it doesn't make much difference whether they die early or late.
He died of illness. No matter what, it has nothing to do with him.
"Beast!" Old Master Wen squeezed out a difficult tone from his throat.
He really didn't expect that he would give birth to such a heartless and ungrateful bastard. At the beginning...did he also look at Yun Yao in the same way, watching Yun Yao go to die
retribution-
This is all retribution!
"You... don't blame me. You were the first to be unjust to me. If you really..." Wen Haowen paused, feeling guilty. He quickly shook off the strange feeling in his heart and continued, "I will take over the entire Wen Group and manage it well. You don't have to worry about Wen Wenya. I'm not as cruel as you. I let my son make room for my granddaughter. She holds 10% of the shares, which is enough for her to live a life of luxury."
Wen Haowen finished what he wanted to say in one breath.
He had been feeling guilty, with sweat on his palms and his back dripping with sweat, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt righteous.
Old Master Wen was so angry that his body twitched and his eyes rolled back. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Beast...beast, even if...I...I die, the Wen Group will...not belong to you..."
He had already made a will, leaving all his shares to Xinya. The future heir of Wen Group can only be Xinya!
He wanted to use the entertainment city project to get the Wen Group, but he didn't know that the entertainment city project had already been under the control of him and Xinya. Otherwise, why hasn't this project been completed for so long
Wen Haowen would not be Xinya's opponent.
His evil ambitions will eventually come to nothing.
"Shut up, Wen Group will definitely be mine." Wen Haowen suddenly glared at him fiercely, with a hint of madness in his expression.
Wen Haowen has completely lost his only conscience due to his own greed and ambition.
"Uh..." After saying that, Mr. Wen gradually became unconscious.
Wen Haowen held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, and suddenly unscrewed the bottle, poured out the few pills in the bottle, stuffed them into his pocket, wiped the bottle on his suit jacket a few times, and threw it on the ground.
By doing this, he undoubtedly cut off Mr. Wen's last chance of survival. Mr. Wen's eyelids twitched immediately and he lost consciousness.
Wen Haowen was startled and looked at the unconscious old man Wen: "I'm sorry, don't blame me..."
After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs without hesitation.
He had just returned to the Wen family and was seen by several servants. If he left rashly, everyone would probably think that the old man's illness was related to him.