He didn't expect them to inherit the family business, so he just gave birth to a legitimate son.

Mr. Yun Er was extremely afraid of his father, but in the face of interests, family affection was a cloud of clouds.

"Father, it wasn't the turn of the elders to get married to each other, but... we brothers and sisters are very worried and want to ask Miss Fang to help us solve our doubts."

It is said that it is to solve the problem, but it is actually to make things difficult.

If they succeed, Fang Rubing's face will be stepped on under their feet and there is no need to go out to see people.

Yun Zhihao was so angry that his face turned red, "Rareless, she is your mother, how dare you talk to her in this tone?"

He was so angry that he raised a group of debt collectors.

Mr. Yun'er was nervous and covered in sweat, but when things came to an end, he took the initiative to do so.

"Father, it's good for everyone before getting married."

He winked at the brothers beside him, and the other two sons spoke one after another, "Yes, father, if something happens again after entering the door, who will be responsible then?"

Neither one or two are fuel-efficient lamps and do not obey discipline.

What does it mean to have an accident when you enter the door? Yun Zhihao shivered in anger, "You..."

In front of so many people, his face was ruined and he was thrown to his grandma's house.

Fang Rubing suffered several blows in a row, and her heart was trained and she was very calm.

"Mr. Marquis, let me hear what they say first."

Yun Zhihao suppressed his anger and shouted coldly, "Say."

Mr. Yun took a deep breath. He knew that this was the best opportunity, and everyone was watching.

"Father, you said before that you would not marry again, so we brothers worked very hard and wanted to contribute our efforts to the family..."

He said a lot of useless things, which made Yun Zhihao very impatient, "Don't beat around the bush, just say something."

A group of bastards had not grown all their hair, so they fucked him.

He would never believe that there were no women behind him.

He was still too tolerant of those women.

They should be sent to the ancestral temple!

Mr. Yun Er felt the anger, his heart trembled, and he was so scared that he was sweating.

He pinched his palms and tried to calm himself down. "Originally, this business should be inherited by our brothers and this title is the same. For the sake of not being clear about the future, I would like to ask my father to deal with these things first in front of everyone."

He said it implicitly, but the meaning was very obvious. He wanted a family business and a title, and he was afraid that his stepmother would have nothing to do with them after he entered the mansion.

However, there has never been such a thing.

They have set a precedent.

Yun Zhihao regrets deeply that he shouldn't keep his children by their biological mothers. What good children can a group of short-sighted women raise?

No, he shouldn't have taken those women.

"I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to worry about your property..."

He was so angry that he wanted to tie him up and beat him up.

The sons of the Yun family all looked frightened, and they were not brave people, but when they thought of their family property and title, they felt aroused.

My mother is right, everything depends on herself.

They cannot give up their huge family business!

After all, legitimate descendants have more inheritance rights than illegitimate descendants.

Yun Si’s youngest young man is the best at pretending to be pitiful and innocent. “Father, we have no choice. We suffered a lot in the hands of Qi. We don’t want to do it again. Father, we are all your biological flesh and blood. Please understand our feelings.”

This was so irritating that Yun Zhihao's face changed a few times.

Qi, she looked dignified and generous, but in fact she kept raising all the children in a bad mood.

He has no eyes and can only blame himself.

He sighed long, "Hey, I treated you badly, but Rubing is not Qi, they are different, she will treat you kindly."

A female voice rang in the crowd, "You said so back then."

It was Yun Zhihao's concubine, and her eyes were extremely resentful.

Only she herself knows the hardships of these years.

Yun Zhihao looked around, and his children and concubines all had complaints.

He felt sad, "You..."

He never thought that he would have such a day. Is this retribution?

He was in great pain, and his handsome face was distorted.

Fang Rubing felt ache in her heart and advised softly, "Marty, since they have said that, then split up in advance so that they will not get into trouble in the future."

These people have grievances in their hearts, and if they don’t resolve them, something big will happen in the future.

Instead of forcing oneself to suppress it, it is better to take advantage of today's opportunity to solve it.

Yun Zhihao also understood this principle, but his heart hurts, like a dull knife cutting his heart.

"Well, as long as it is my children, no matter how men or women, I will share half of my family business."

When he heard this, Mr. Yun Er refused to agree, "Father, my daughter is splashed with water. If you marry into another family, you can't change the surname of our Yun family's industry."

Master Yun San was not happy either. Originally, the three points of brothers were already small enough. With the daughter’s score, how many points would there be?

"Yes, Father, this cannot be explained to the ancestors."

Miss Yun San shouted in a hurry, "What are you saying? Do you think my father did something wrong? What the father said is what we are not qualified to question."

She was afraid that her father would change his mind and tried her best to show her filial side.

A woman must have a generous dowry when she gets married so that she can be valued in her husband's family.

The five brothers and sisters started to fight, and they were so quarreled that they were completely disgusted.

Yun Zhihao was so sad and angry that money was so important? More important than family affection?

"Okay, stop arguing, it's all my blood. I won't favor anyone. Just follow my rules and take things and leave after you get married."

It was a clean sight, so I prepared a marriage for them early, which was considered to have completed the task.

Mr. Yun's face changed, "Father, are you going to drive us away? We are your son, and we want to be filial to you."

He was determined to win this house, and of course, he was determined to win the title of Chang'an Marquis.

He is pursuing power and power.

The other few were not stupid, and they all expressed their loyalty, "Yes, you raised me, I want to support you in your old age, and ask my father to fulfill my filial piety."

"Father, I won't leave, I will stay with you."

Yun Zhihao could see through their little thoughts at a glance, and felt more uncomfortable in his heart. "No need, just decide."

They thought it was so beautiful, and they didn't think that he could take charge of the title?

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In other words, even if he has this heart, he does not have this power.

If the emperor wants to seize the title, it only takes one sentence.

Mr. Yun's face looked ugly, and countless thoughts changed into his mind. His father was too ignorant of family affection and did not have his son in his eyes.
Chapter completed!