The best little magician in the countryside

Chapter 682 The Besieged Ran Xiaoyu

Yunshuiyuan villa area.

There is a large coffin in the courtyard of Building 6.

Coupled with the surrounding various wreaths and black and white decorations, it is like a scene where someone has died and is going to mourn.

However, at this time, the courtyard was filled with a strong smell of tension.

Some people have angry faces, some have ferocious faces, and some even hold the blade tightly in their hands.

The smell of gunpowder filled every corner of the villa.

Around the coffin, stood two teams of people, one black and one white.

Each of them is a rough and powerful man with angry eyes.

Ran Xiaoyu stood on the steps behind the coffin, staring at everything in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Even though it was such a scene, she didn't have the slightest fear or fear, not even the slightest bit of emotion.

Of course, what gave her such confidence and confidence was not that there were many people in this yard who belonged to her.

On the contrary, except for the six big men in white clothes next to the coffin, and the eight men in front of him, the others stood opposite her.

What's more, the eight men protecting her in front of her were all bruised and swollen.

These eight people were the ones who were handed over to Jiang Chen and Lan Yu for training.

Yesterday, Ran Xiaoyu personally issued an order to transfer them back from Hucha Mountain and send them to assassinate Fifth Hao.

In the early hours of this morning, that is, one or two hours ago, the eight people came back in a bit of a mess.

The reply to Ran Xiaoyu was that Wu Hao would not live long if he was not dead.

It was an ambiguous reply, but it was enough for Ran Xiaoyu.

The resentment and resentment that had been hidden in Wu Hao's heart for so long disappeared immediately after hearing such a reply.

It's just that after I felt a little bit refreshed in my heart, I suddenly added a lot of sadness and emptiness...

She has always aimed to kill Fifth Hao.

Now that the goal is gone, it will naturally be empty.

But what about sadness?
Could it be that I really like him?The original resentment was just a momentary impulse, not really wanting to kill Fifth Hao?

Just as she was daydreaming and thinking about how to organize the funeral as soon as possible, a lot of people suddenly poured in outside.

That is, the crowd standing in front of her at this moment.

Most of them are entertainment industry bosses who have worked with Mr. Wu, or some media professionals, and there are also some small coal mine owners and big brothers of entertainment venues who invested money in.

After the group of people came in, the six men guarding the coffin wanted to put on a defensive posture, but before they could make a move, ten men in black suits suddenly rushed out and surrounded them directly.

This also led to the scene of two circles of people, one black and one white, next to the coffin.

Ten men in black suits, together with those big and small bosses and bosses, immediately piled up the seemingly large villa courtyard.

All of a sudden, the two sides confronted each other in the bleak autumn wind.

Oh, to be precise, they are actually from three parties.

Because, in an inconspicuous corner outside this group of people, there is still a group of people who do not belong to either side of the two sides.

He is the fifth Hao in Ran Xiaoyu's memory, who is immortal and will live soon!
Nothing happened to him.

The reply from the eight men was nothing more than a play for him.

Of course, the mere reply was fake, but the bruises and swollen faces of the eight men were actually beaten out.

After all, the acting is real enough to make people believe it!

"Everyone, I know that you have a very close relationship with my husband. It is normal for everyone to come to express condolences when he is in funeral today, but what I don't understand is why you have to put on such a posture?"

Ran Xiaoyu stood on the steps and took the lead in breaking the confrontation.

One of the middle-aged men snorted coldly: "I don't know? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this?"

Ran Xiaoyu frowned slightly: "Mr. Liu, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Ah."

The middle-aged man called Mr. Liu snorted coldly, and then sneered: "Don't you know what you have done? Or, if you put your confidant next to us, you will feel that you will never be seen by us." Did you find it?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Ran Xiaoyu said.

"Hahaha."

At this time, another bald man also stood up: "Ran Xiaoyu, it's already this time, is there any point in continuing to pretend to be crazy? We have already known about the things you did and the little tricks you used. Yes. Today, we just want to ask you for an explanation!"

The corners of Ran Xiaoyu's lips twitched, and he said, "It's fine if you want to explain it. After my husband is buried, I will tell you about these things. Right now, please step aside, the time for the burial is coming soon!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

Immediately after Mr. Liu said: "Mr. Wu passed away, we are also very sad, very sorry, and we also hope that he will go all the way quietly, but I think it is necessary to settle the matter first, and then send Mr. Wu to be buried!"

"I agree. After all, you used Mr. Wu's name to plant your confidants in our respective companies, which is tantamount to consuming Mr. Wu's trust in you."

The bald man paused for a moment, and then continued: "So, in front of him, explain to us, and at the same time explain to Mr. Wu. In addition, Mr. Wu's relatives are here today, and the lawyer we invited here wants to explain it to Mr. Wu. We must help Mr. Wu distribute his inheritance to those who really deserve it, instead of being swallowed by you, a woman!"

Without him, while they wanted to destroy Ran Xiaoyu, they also wanted to take away all of Mr. Wu's inheritance from Ran Xiaoyu's hands.

"relative?"

Hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu sneered: "I have known Mr. Wu for many years, but I have never heard of him having any relatives."

"Who said there is no such thing."

The bald man waved to the people around him, and immediately walked out a man, a woman and a two or three-year-old child in his arms.

"Tell her, who are you from Mr. Wu?" the bald man said.

One of the women said, "My mother is Mr. Wu's aunt's younger sister!"

Hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" the woman asked angrily.

Ran Xiaoyu asked playfully: "Is your mother the sister of my husband's aunt? Let me help you sort out this relationship. Mr. Wu's aunt is the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, right?"

"That's right!" the woman nodded.

"The younger sister of the daughter-in-law of the Wu family is your mother!"

"Correct!"

"The daughter-in-law of the Wu family and my husband belong to the same generation. Even in terms of sequential inheritance, she has almost no qualifications to receive this inheritance. In addition, you are a junior in the daughter-in-law's family of the Wu family. You can almost Said, you don't have the slightest blood of the Wu family."

Speaking of this, Ran Xiaoyu changed the subject: "Then I would like to ask, who gave you the capital to come here to get the inheritance that doesn't belong at all?"

"It's us!"

The bald man pointed to the people around him, and said immediately: "We have already consulted the lawyer, and the descendants of the Wu family's daughter-in-law are eligible to divide the property."

"The descendant of the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, that must be a descendant of the Wu family, but she...is not!" Ran Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

"Who said no?" The bald man took out a piece of A4 paper!
(End of this chapter)