Chapter 227: Obsessed with lust and become a traitor

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 He ​​suppressed the anger in his chest fiercely, and after five or six snaps of his fingers, his livid face regained some of his popularity.

He clearly knew that the responsibility for this matter lay with his son, but as the head of the family, he absolutely could not let his son admit this matter, not even to death.

Now the best way to do this is to fall on this servant. This is called losing a soldier to protect the commander, and cutting off the tail to survive.

With this thought in his mind, he yelled at the servant: "Idiot, evil slave, it's you guys who have delayed the young master. Come on, drag this evil slave out for me and serve him according to the family law!"

As soon as the servant heard this, he knew that he was about to be abandoned by his master. Now He Baichuan was his life-saving straw. He immediately knelt down and walked a few steps forward, hugged He Baichuan's thigh, and cried: "Master, please help me."

I guess, I just went to find out about Miss Lou on your orders, you all know that..."

"Shut up!"

Before the servant could finish speaking, He Xing slapped him hard in the face.

This slap was so hard that it caused the servant a burning pain, and two of his back molars were knocked out. The pain made him scream.

But at this moment, He Baichuan also rushed forward, staring directly at the servant, and shouted: "Where did she come from and disappeared? Tell me quickly!"

What He Baichuan did directly undermined He Xing's efforts just now. If anyone doesn't know that the servant he sent is the one he sent, then he is a fool.

The position of the head of a house is considered secure.

In addition to offering sacrifices to the dragon and ancestors today, He Xing actually has another meaning, which is to inform the clan members in person and ask his son to share the affairs of the He family for him.

He Xing has been cultivating He Baichuan over the years, so that when he gets older in the future, he can help his son to get on the horse with a little effort. If he still has enough energy, he can send him to the next level, and the prosperity of their family can be further improved.

Continue for one generation.

In order for his son to take over the throne smoothly, He Xing, a father, has made many good connections over the years, and has indeed won over some members of the tribe who were originally wavering.

However, in front of so many tribesmen, the son was so ignorant and confused for a woman. This was tantamount to putting the father and son on the fire.

Among the people present, at least 30% of the people were waiting to see the jokes between their father and son.

Rebellious son!

What a traitor!

He Xing could no longer suppress his anger and immediately turned around and slapped his son in the face.

The slap came so fast that people could hardly react. He Baichuan took the slap forcefully and felt the heat on his face, which was stronger than all the pain.

He Xing looked at him coldly, his eyes were like a pair of black pebbles raised in the cold ice of clear water. They looked clear and black, but there was a bone-chilling chill that made people tremble all over: "Nie Zhan, kneel down, you smell of alcohol.

The whole body, drunk and talking nonsense are all caused by Nao Shizi's poetry meeting. You must remember this slap well, and you will not be allowed to participate in Nao Shizi's poetry meeting again in the future!"

Seeing her son being beaten, Mrs. He hurriedly rushed over, wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said: "Master, calm down, even if Baichuan has all kinds of wrongs, you can't just beat him without questioning? Oops,

Son, look at it like this..."

Mrs. He was once a lady of the family. After marrying into the He family, she took care of the affairs of the housekeeper in an orderly manner, but she doted on her son very much.

Under the care of Mrs. He, He Baichuan had a smooth life since he was a child and never suffered any setbacks. But when Lou Qingyi left her, it was like a heavy punch hitting his heart. It was a thought.

I want to yell, want to scold, want to find someone to fight, but I can't find anywhere to vent my emotions.

A deep sense of helplessness.

Hearing the news of Lou Qingyi's disappearance, He Baichuan's soul almost flew away.

He Xing was mad and angry about his son's matter, thinking about how to minimize the impact. He was a bit unpretentious about his wife rushing over. He frowned and shouted displeased: "This is

The ancestral hall is an important place for discussions. You, a woman, have no right to speak. Your son drank too much and got into trouble. There is no way he can escape this family law. Just wait and go!"

When Mrs. He saw her son being beaten, she rushed over in a fit of desperation. Now she was scolded by her husband in public, and her expression became even more ugly. Her eye circles turned red, and tears fell down.

But at this time, He Ning said without hesitation: "Sister-in-law, according to my brother's opinion, you should find a marriage for my nephew as soon as possible, so as not to make him feel like he has lost his soul every day!"<

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As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of agreement from the crowd.

Someone else mentioned the rumors spreading in Gangneung today.

Someone said to Mrs. He with a smile: "Sister-in-law, aren't you going to be a grandmother?"

"Brother, I would like to congratulate you!"

Mrs. He never left the door, and had no idea what was happening outside or what was being said outside. Listening to those words, a confused expression appeared on her face.

But this couldn't be hidden from He Xing, who winked at a few of his confidants in the crowd.

Immediately, there was an understanding over there, and several close servants divided into two groups, and one group went to persuade Mrs. He.

"Madam, don't be anxious. I will definitely not embarrass the young master. Madam, please leave the ancestral hall and go back to rest."

Someone over there also tried to persuade He Baichuan, saying in a low voice: "Master, please calm down, I am also in a hurry!"

Mrs. He was not easy to talk to about her son, but today was different from the past. This was in the He family ancestral hall, and there were so many people watching, so she could only swallow her anger.

As soon as Mrs. He was persuaded to leave, some of the other servants were dumbfounded.

Two servants came over to pull He Baichuan away. Unexpectedly, He Baichuan was like a wounded beast at this time. He broke away from the two servants at once. One of them was pushed hard by him and almost hit him head on.

He Xing’s chest.

He Xing looked at his son with increasingly sharp and angry eyes.

He glared at He Baichuan, gritted his teeth and said to the servant: "Come here, pull him down quickly to wake him up! Even if you splash him with cold water, you have to wake him up!"

Once He Baichuan leaves this place, he can put all the responsibility for this matter on the servant. At worst, he will beat the servant severely. In the future, when the situation calms down, he can find a suitable job for him. Quan

When compensation.

He thought over and over again to fill the loopholes for his son, but his son didn't appreciate it at all and became more and more confused.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He really didn't know what kind of ecstasy spell Lou Qingyi cast on his son, and his favorable impression of Lou Qingyi plummeted. If Lou Qingyi hadn't been hooking him on the other side, his son probably wouldn't be so confused.

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It's okay, Lou Qingyi is missing, it's best not to be found, so his son should slowly stop thinking about her.

However, what He Xing never expected was that when he was distracted, He Baichuan had already broken free from the obstruction of the servants and ran towards the outside of the ancestral hall...


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