Chapter 905

Wang Cheng was the first to come back to his senses, he swore that he didn't want to take advantage of the relationship between Yang Chen and Yuwen Gaoyang, it was really just to prove it.

To his surprise, Yuwen Gaoyang allowed him to become the heir so easily.

"I'm not convinced!"

At that moment, an angry voice resounded throughout the conference room.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yu Wenbin's body, only to see that his face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He just made a random phone call, which can prove that the trouble encountered by the family was solved by him?" ”

Yuwenbin looked at his father without fear, for the first time in so many years, he confronted Yuwen Gaoyang, and it was in front of so many people.

The descendants of the Yuwen family were all stunned, and looked at Yuwen Bin with an incredulous expression.

Is he crazy?

Even if there is an opinion, shouldn't it be said in private?

Why are you still confronting in public?

The expression on Yuwen Gaoyang's face was extremely ugly, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "You shut up for me!" ”

Yu Wenbin looked unyielding, and said with red eyes: "An illegitimate son who has been abandoned by the family for many years, can he decide the position of the heir of the Yuwen family with one sentence?" What an irony! ”

Rumble!

Everyone's heads were stunned, and the situation revealed by Yu Wenbin's words was too huge.

The illegitimate child in his mouth was obviously not Wang Cheng, but the young man who had been talking to Wang Cheng on the phone just now.

Eighteen years ago, when Yang Chen was expelled from the family and driven out of Yandu, this matter was already very noisy, and everyone present knew it.

Just now they were still wondering who Wang Cheng was calling, but now, they knew.

Because Yuwen Gaoyang's illegitimate son has only one, and that is Yang Chen, who was kicked out with his mother eighteen years ago.

No one thought that eighteen years later, the child, who was only nine years old at the time, would come back!

also tried to meddle in the affairs of the Yuwen family!

Yuwen Gaoyang trembled with anger, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Yu Wenbin was not afraid at all, and said with a sneer: "If I remember correctly, eighteen years ago, it was you who personally expelled their mother and son from the family, and drove them out of Yandu, and you will never be allowed to step into Yandu, otherwise you will not be killed!" ”

"Now, he has returned, but you have broken your promise back then, not only did nothing happen, but because of his words, you will remove my heir and appoint a new illegitimate son of your opponent as the heir, are you worthy of my mother in doing so?"

"If it weren't for my mother, would you have everything you have today?"

Yuwen Bin was completely outburst and roared hysterically, not caring about Yuwen Gaoyang's face at all.

Although what he said was clear to everyone present, being said in public was like a slap in the face to Yuwen Gaoyang.

Yuwen Gaoyang is one of the eight gates of Yandu and the head of the Yuwen family.

was accused by his son in public, and it is conceivable that he was angry at this time.

"Smack!"

Yuwen Gaoyang slapped Yuwen Bin's face violently, and roared angrily with red eyes: "Shut up!" You shut up! ”

Yuwen Bin looked at Yuwen Gaoyang with an incredulous expression, since he was a child, this was the first time he had beaten himself.

There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of unyielding, and he suddenly sneered: "You beat me for an illegitimate child!" ”

After Yuwen Gaoyang slapped this slap, he felt regret, his face softened a lot, and his tone was very soft, and he said: "I did this for your own good, you may not understand it now, but you will definitely understand it in the future!" ”

There are some things that he can't say, and saying them is equivalent to treason, and he will die a very ugly death.

Just like Yu Wenbin said, without Yu Wenbin's mother, there would be no him today.

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