Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

After his mother left, Qu Wu stared at the computer in a daze.

Her empty eyes were suddenly attracted by a piece of latest news that popped up - according to her settings, only news on the Internet that included certain keywords would pop up for her to see.

She originally thought that it must be something related to Ye Kong, but when she stood up and took a closer look, she discovered the words "Wen Can" written in the title.

——Wen Can returns to the Wen family after a physical examination at the hospital. Live coverage!

Qu Wu slumped his shoulders and leaned back in his chair, clicked on the link casually, and entered the live broadcast room directly.

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A black Bentley was driving ahead.

Judging from the angle of view, the reporter should have half of his body leaning out of the car window, and in addition to being able to capture the rear end of the Bentley in front, the occasional shake of the camera would also allow people to see the media cars following in twos and threes in the rearview mirror.

"Yes, Mr. Wen is sitting in the car in front."

Someone in the carriage was answering questions in the live broadcast room.

"He was in the hospital for two days, had a full physical exam and everything."

"There is no immortal demon in the car. The immortal demon should be trapped in Yushan University surrounded by fans now."

"Why don't you go shoot the Undead Monster? Isn't the Undead Monster's boyfriend also very popular? Look, you guys are here, aren't you?"

"The main reason is that Mr. Wen is also very mysterious. When he was in charge, he rarely appeared in public and never allowed reporters to take pictures. Now that he has finally given us permission, of course we have to take some pictures, especially for local media like us..."

"Very handsome. Haven't you seen the live broadcast in Nangang yet? How could an immortal demon like him if he wasn't so handsome?"

"We're almost there! The Wen family is right in front of us! Let's see how this young master Wen, who has stood up again, is treated!"

……

We have arrived at Wen’s Manor.

Turning in from the main road, one can see from a distance a large group of people parked in front of the imposing gate.

In addition to many bodyguards and servants in suits, the two standing in the front were obviously the two generations of the Wen family.

The camera quickly zoomed in and focused on the old man's face.

"This is the old chairman of the Wen Group. Of course, he has retired now, but he still has a lot of say and is still the boss of the Wen family. Sure enough, he came out to greet his grandson. I heard that he was sick before, but he came out to personally greet Master Wen. It's obvious that he is very happy."

The reporter, who knew all about the wealthy families in Yuzhou, made this comment, but he didn't notice the lines of "This doesn't seem to be an expression of 'very happy'" floating across the comments.

The old man's silver hair was combed meticulously, his Zhongshan suit was wrinkle-free, his leather shoes were shiny, and even the walking stick he was leaning on was greased with oil. He looked extremely solemn, with his wrinkled face without a smile and downcast brows. He looked more like an emperor waiting for his ministers to come to court with an imposing manner rather than a loving grandfather welcoming his grandson.

Wen Rong felt timid because of him being like this.

Fortunately, he had a very exaggerated smile on his face, which diluted the insignificance of his existence.

"Look at how eagerly he looks. He's a father, and compared to the dignified old man his whole life, he's so happy that he can't stop smiling."

The reporter gave the explanation again.

-Why do I feel his smile is so stiff?

- It's not like he was grinning from ear to ear, it's more like the director asked him to act happy but his father just died.

——The barrage of comments passed by very sharply.

Amid the chaotic discussion and the growing excitement, the black Bentley finally stopped.

Stop in front of the Wen father and son.

Soon afterwards, a tall, plain-looking man got out from the passenger seat and opened the back door.

As the reporter's car also stopped by the roadside, the reporter quickly opened the door and got out while keeping his focus on the legs that stepped out from under the door.

A pair of long legs.

Long legs wearing black leather shoes and black trousers.

Keep your feet firmly on the ground.

Then the owner of the legs stepped out and was completely exposed to the daylight.

The camera had to move back to include him entirely in the frame.

He is very tall, very thin, with broad shoulders. Even in his plain black suit he looks like a supermodel walking on the international catwalk. Just looking at his back he has an attraction that is hard to escape from.

Immediately on the barrage——

-Is this the man of the immortal demon?! I can do it too!

-Just looking at his back makes me feel really happy for the immortal demon!

-Sure enough, if a woman succeeds, she can get a beauty! I've seen her face but I didn't expect her figure to be so impressive!

-Who is this? I accidentally entered the live broadcast room and asked the anchor to turn back!

……

At the same time, another secret forum was also flooded with news about this live broadcast, just like the outside world.

-Who understands? Wen Can really stood up!

-I'm going to fight those of you who went to Nangang and saw the live broadcast!

-It wasn’t a very long time but I felt like I was in another world. It was so unusual to see those legs walking on the ground. It was so shocking.

-It turns out that disability has such a huge impact on a person. Before reading this, I felt like Wen Can was possessed by another spirit.

-Then comes the question that concerns me the most. Will the Wen family be handed back to Wen Can? Will Wen Rong return to the position of Mr. Wen?

……

Wen Can got out of the car and looked up to see the faces of Wen Rong and his son.

An old man who is already very old but has an expressionless face like a majestic old lion.

A man who is still in his prime, but his smile turned into a stiff twitch.

No one was naturally happy or excited about his miraculous "recovery of walking".

Of course - that's as it should be.

Wen Can slowly buttoned up his suit and a smile appeared on his face.

The same smile as Wen Can had before he became disabled.

It was as if he had never experienced that long period of decadence in between, as if he had never lost his power and status.

With such a gentle smile, he was well-dressed and graceful, and bowed his neck slightly to the two elders: "I'm sorry to have worried you during this period, but I'm fine now."

He spread his arms, showing his slender and healthy body in the sunlight: "Look——"

His eyes slowly swept across the two people's faces, and he asked with a smile: "Are you happy?"