I'm a scumbag of billions of heirs

Chapter 15 The original owner's mother

After Yemu's voice fell, the security guards brought by the butler were immediately alert and ready to fight.

Yemu was also waiting for Tan Wanzheng to say something.

As long as she gives an order, he will destroy these things that look down on people.

Also stepfather and mother?

Speaking of which, Ms. Tan is also the half owner of this family. Who has ever seen the owner come home and be stopped by dogs.

"Break in."

"Who dares to stop it, just do it."

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Done?

These two words came out of Tan Wanzheng's mouth, light and ethereal.

It's like an everyday phrase.

But Ye Mu, who was familiar with Tan Wanzheng, knew that this was not a joke.

Miss Qin is serious.

Anyone who dares to stop her will have only one fate.

【die】

Having seen Tan Wanzheng before, without saying a word, he took the belt and beat people to death.

She's so bloody, so violent.

Ye Mu did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence at all.

The butler was startled by Yemu's sudden outburst of hostility.

"What are you guys doing?"

"This is the Chen family, it's not your turn to act wild."

"."

The housekeeper was actually afraid in his heart.

Qin Wanzheng didn't have a good reputation in the Chen family, she was a troubled girl who wandered around in the society all day long.

Who knows what kind of friends she made.

These days, scumbags can do anything, they are just part-time workers, and they don't want to lose their lives.

Tan Wanzheng raised her eyelids and looked around at the mob, with a wicked smile on her lips.

Without further ado, just rush inside.

Her steps are unhurried, with a bit of elegance and a bit of nobility.

Out of the momentum of the red carpet.

The members of the Chen family did not dare to stop her and followed behind her.

Against the backdrop of her powerful aura, he just became her little follower.

"Tan Wanzheng, what are you doing back here?"

"You are not welcome here, please leave."

"."

Tan Wanzheng looked up at the person at the stairs, her eyes were full of disdain.

This is Tan Yiyi?

The original owner's sister with the same father and mother?
At first glance, it is something that is not on the table. The original owner of this kind of thing didn't take action to deal with her, so why keep it?
New Year's Eve?

At this time, there was a sound of ticking footsteps behind Tan Yiyi.

A rich and graceful middle-aged woman in a mink coat appeared in Tan Wanzheng's sight.

There is a bit of similarity between the eyebrows and Tan Wanzheng, and they are related by blood at first glance.

This is the original owner's mother, Wen Jiaren?

When the woman opened her mouth, she was full of displeasure.

"What are you doing back? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Are you out of money? Can't afford food?"

"Didn't I just transfer 200 yuan of living expenses to you last week? Is this all used up?"

"Tan Wanzheng, I'm not an ATM, nor do I open a bank. Don't you know how to save money?"

"Next time I spend money like this without restraint, I'll just starve to death."

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As she said that, the lady impatiently took out her mobile phone and fiddled with it.

There was undisguised disgust and resistance in his eyes.

Ding Dong!

With the sound of a WeChat ringtone, Tan Wanzheng's cell phone rang.

She lowered her head and turned on the screen, and saw a transfer message.

Note name: Mom.

Transfer five hundred yuan.

The lady's impatient voice sounded in the air.

"Okay, I transferred 500 yuan to you, which is enough for your living expenses for a month."

"Before your Uncle Chen comes back, hurry up and leave with the dubious people."

"How did I give birth to you as a debt collector? It's really worrying."

(End of this chapter)