The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

living room.

"Master, I have prepared everything you asked me to prepare a few days ago."

Master Fang nodded, "Okay, take it out, and sign it today."

"Yes."

Lawyer Yan took out several documents from his briefcase and placed them on the table.

"Old man, this is the dissolution contract of the Mousse Group and the asset donation agreement."

"Here is the agreement on the dissolution of the Ancient Martial Arts Family and the asset donation agreement."

Old Master Fang looked at the contracts on the table, his heart as calm as water.

"Okay, bring me the pen."

The old man then signed his name on several contracts.

Lawyer Yan looked at him worriedly.

"Master, after one month, all of these will no longer belong to the Fang family. Are you sure?"

The old man said firmly: "Well, sure, let's do it this way."

"Yes."

Soon, there were messy footsteps at the door.

"Dad, are you confused? You cut off your son's bank card and heard that you want to dissolve the group?"

A middle-aged man in his thirties, followed by a middle-aged woman and a girl about twenty-three years old, walked in angrily from the door.

Mr. Fang glanced at Lawyer Yan and said, "Lawyer Yan, you can go now."

"Yes."

"Don't go." When the man heard that it was a lawyer, he stretched out his hand to stop him.

A Zhan, who was standing aside, stood directly in front of him.

"Rebellious son, how long are you going to make trouble?"

Every word that Mr. Fang said was spoken with force.

The man came to Mr. Fang angrily and said, "Dad, how could you disband the group? When I went to the group today, even the door was locked."

"Without money, how can we live?"

Master Fang raised his head calmly, "You are simple-minded and strong-limbed, can't you go and make money?"

"My father, you said that the ancient martial arts family passed on the inheritance to daughters but not to sons. I endured it. Now the group should be a man's business, right? Why don't you give it to me?"

"You don't have the energy, but I do. I have plenty of energy. If it really doesn't work, Chunni and Fang Qian can help me."

After hearing this, Li Chunni walked forward with a smile.

"Yes, Dad, after all, I am Guohua's wife, and Fang Qian is his daughter. Our family will work together to manage the group well. What are you afraid of?"

Master Fang sneered.

He looked at them with cold eyes.

"What are you afraid of? I'm really afraid that you will kill me after you take the money."

After hearing this, Li Chunni's face turned green.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I do such a heartless thing?"

"Whether it will happen or not is your own business. As for the group, I will handle it however I want."

"No one has the right to interfere!"

Fang Guohua was furious and said, "Dad, I'm your son, how can you be so heartless? The inheritance should be inherited by the next generation, aren't you cutting off your lineage?"

The old man looked at his son and felt a chill in his heart.

"Hahaha, no descendants? Fang Guohua, I'm ashamed to be your father, how can I want grandchildren?"

"It's only been a few days since Siyu passed away, and you forced this woman to marry you. Your own daughter is only a few months old and needs a father, but you didn't even hold her. Instead, you turned around and had a child with this woman, and you treated her like a treasure!"

"Group, forget it."

"I have already written an agreement with you. After I die, all these will be donated to charity. Just give up on this idea."

"Find a good job and work!"

Li Chunni widened her eyes when she heard this.

Fang Qian looked at the strange grandfather in front of her in disbelief.

Fang Guohua almost couldn't stand.

"Dad, how could you do this? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. I'm your son."

"I don't have a son like you. By the way, the household registration book has been separated for you and will be sent to you in a few days!"

"Dad!" Fang Guohua roared.

"From today on, you are no longer a child of our Fang family."

At this moment, Fang Guohua realized that the extremely majestic old man in front of him was not joking with him.

He originally still had a lucky mentality and thought that he would not do that.

He then pulled Li Chunni and Fang Qian to kneel down together.

"Dad, please don't do this. I am your son. How can I live without you?"

"Please forgive me once. It's my fault for not taking good care of Shi Wan and Si Yu. Everything is my fault. Dad, I won't dare to do it again!"

"I will definitely be a good person and a responsible person in the future."

Old Master Fang, sitting in a wheelchair, glanced at him indifferently.

He's been given so many chances.

Now, he no longer believes it.

The granddaughter died.

The daughter-in-law was murdered.

He has no face to live.

"Let's go, there is no relationship between us anymore."

"No, Dad, Dad, Shi Wan is my daughter. If you admit that Shi Wan is your granddaughter, you have to admit that I am your son. Besides, the group belongs to Shi Wan, so I have the right to inherit her estate."

The words fell.

Mr. Fang's face instantly fell.

"Xiao Wan is your daughter?"

"To this day, do you still know that she is your daughter?"

"Look at what you have done over the years. If it weren't for you, would she have fought so hard to death?"

"If she had her father's love, she wouldn't have done things that were inappropriate for her age."

"She went to work without my knowledge when she was ten years old. Look at your daughter next to you, ten years old? She is still growing up under your care, right?"

Mr. Fang was so angry that he threw the notebook in front of his son.

"Look for yourself, your good daughter and good wife, what have you done over the years!"

"Is this your good daughter? Good wife?"

"Haven't you always wanted my blessing? Today, I will bless you. I wish you a long and happy life together, and never separate!"

Fang Shiwan's heart trembled when he saw the familiar notebook.

That was her notebook, and she would record every time she was bullied.

Over time, she got used to it.

So, Grandpa knew about her past experiences?

She sniffed and wanted to hug the grandfather whom she had missed for so long.

The soul passed through him.

She fell to the ground helplessly again.

"Grandpa, forget it. What if he knows?"

"Until I died, I never enjoyed my father's love. If he felt fatherly love for me only because he felt guilty, then forget it. The guilt will soon be consumed. After all... he will not be sincere to me."

Fang Guohua took the notebook he threw at him.

He opened it with doubt.

The solid color cover of the notebook has turned yellow, and every page bears the marks of the owner's touch. I wonder how many times the owner must have touched it to leave fingerprints.

He looked at the content above.

'March 4325, 3.

Today is the first day of school. Fang Qian smeared glue 502 on my chair, causing my school uniform to stick to the chair. She and the whole class laughed at me. I sat there for the whole day, took off my skirt at nine o'clock in the evening and ran home. The next day, the head teacher punished me to pay for the chair, so I had to work part-time after school. '

'March 4325, 3.

Today, Fang Qian put a bug in my schoolbag, which scared me. It was during class, and the teacher was so angry that he made me stand at the door as punishment. After I got home, my father scolded me and said I was trash. I hated him. '

...

Fang Guohua looked at the content with shock on his face.

He looked at his daughter and wife beside him again. Those kind faces could not be connected with the information in the notebook at all.

He turned to the last page.

'July 4336.

Today, I felt very tired, and I saw my mother in a trance. She was so beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, and high heels. She was my favorite look. Could it be that I was hallucinating because I had been working overtime recently? '