After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

"You should know..." Zhang Ran's voice turned cold, "...I hate it most when people say I look like a grandma."

"Don't be angry, it was the old man who said that, not me. Don't you really want to come and see the old man? He left you a legacy."

Inheritance? Zhang Ran said sarcastically, "I'm afraid I'll be able to take it but not spend it. I'd rather spend my hard-earned money."

In order to fight for the inheritance rights of the Huo family, Huo Xiao killed all his brothers and sisters. Even Huo Lao Da's concubine and her family were implicated.

Now Luo Laoliu is fighting with Huo Xiao for the right of inheritance, and the fight is life and death. In the middle is Lin Jing, who is eyeing the situation and wants to reap the benefits and deliberately shows weakness.

Before she even got involved, Lin Jing and Huo Xiao had already set their sights on her. If she went back to the Huo family to inherit the estate, she would probably die on the way.

"The old man is dying. I have already taken control of most of the Huo family. I will protect you. Who dares to touch you?"

Zhang Ran got angry when he heard Luo Laoliu's boasting. "It's been several years, and you still haven't dealt with Huo Xiao. You still have the nerve to show off. You only know how to brag."

"...Ahem, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If Huo Xiao could be killed easily by me, he wouldn't be Huo Xiao anymore. He killed all the half-siblings that the old man gave him. If your grandmother hadn't run fast, she would have died too."

"So, you asked me to go back to inherit the estate just to collect my body?"

"...Then let's wait for now. Once I've dealt with Huo Xiao, I'll personally take you back to the Huo family."

In person? Zhang Ran sensed the danger and refused outright: "Forget it. I can earn money now and I'm not short of it. You can inherit the inheritance alone. I don't want it."

"A legacy worth hundreds of billions, are you sure you don't want it?"

Hundreds of billions? Zhang Ran was a little tempted and raised his eyebrows slightly: "So much? Could it be that the inheritance is a gold mine?"

"It's not a gold mine, but it's almost the same. It's the largest casino in the city. Are you sure you don't want this inheritance?"

Zhang Ran laughed in anger. Such a huge inheritance, yet her uncle didn't inherit it himself but left it to her. His ulterior motives were sinister and he deserved death. "You are not worthy of it. You should inherit it yourself. It's all right, I'm hanging up now."

"...You refused too bluntly. You'll definitely regret it." Luo Laoliu said firmly on the other end of the phone, "I'll leave the inheritance for you. If you regret it, feel free to call me."

"You should take a break. I'm hanging up." Zhang Ran hung up the phone decisively. Looking at the mess in the room, he called to Dong Chan, "Let's go back to school."

It was already late and the manor was too far away. He had to go find Dongfang Yue tomorrow, and the round trip would take too much time. Zhang Ran said he was going back to school, but in fact he went to the famous Royal Garden Villa near the school. It was full of single-family villas, which were safer and more private.

The security guard is a handsome man of 1.8 meters tall, with a thin waist, long legs, and a perky butt. He is equipped with an electric baton on his waist. He strictly checks every vehicle that enters and will not let any vehicle in unless it is the owner.

Although Zhang Ran bought a detached villa here, she had never lived there once. The security guard on duty did not recognize her vehicle at all and immediately stopped her for inspection.

"Which building are you the owner of?" The security guard held an electric baton in his hand and carefully examined every person in the vehicle to prevent bad guys from entering and threatening the life and safety of the owner, which would also bring them bad luck.

The driver was obviously a martial artist, unlike these security guards who only knew fancy moves.

The woman in the passenger seat had a terrifying look in her eyes and a hideous scar on her face. It was obvious she wasn't a good person. The security guard immediately tightened his grip on the electric baton.

Ignoring the dangerous woman, the security guard looked at Zhang Ran who was sitting in the back. Judging from his dress, he looked like a college student.