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429 Young Master He's Violence

Young Master He knelt down and elegantly picked up the magazine on the ground. His evil eyes glanced around at the special special report that he happened to see. He looked at the top helmsman of the He family - He Xian, and He Xian's age.

Already tall, he puffed his beard and glared at the most accomplished and rebellious descendant of the He family. He thought that this grandson was the most powerful chess piece in his hand and would be used by him until his death. But what happened five years ago was completely

Touched his reverse scales.

He boldly started to open his own group, and he was completely different from the He family.

He announced in a high profile that he was leaving the He family. On the surface, he was still the prince of the He family, but in fact, he was no longer a member of the He family. There was hatred in his eyes and he was waiting for revenge. Such a prince of the He family also made the He family unhappy.

Xian couldn't see clearly, there had never been such a person in the He family.

He has a clear mind, knows what he wants, what he can get, and what he will not do. He has his pride and confidence.

"What? Grandpa thinks this photo is not good?"

Ignoring the old man's anger, he calmly walked to the side and sat down. The maid immediately served him a cup of tea. What He Lintian, the eldest young master of the He family, couldn't stand the most was that the crown prince of the He family looked like the sky was falling.

As if he had nothing to do with it, he looked at Young Master He gloomily and got straight to the point, "He Lianlin, what is going on? Su Muying and your so-called son, do you think the He family was embarrassed by the scene five years ago?

Isn’t it enough?”

Young Master He sneered without raising an eyebrow, "Since it's a gathering of the He family, non-He family members had better shut up."

The cold side face was buried under the bright light, with a layer of bloodthirsty darkness and sinking. He Lintian's face turned blue and white, and everyone in the room actually closed their mouths. He Lintian's wife Chen Yanhui

Dissatisfied, she stood up from the sofa and said in a tearful voice, "He Lianlin, what do you mean by saying this, do you think our Lin Tian is an outsider?" She was about to cry, her face covered with heavy makeup.

With ridiculous pity, "Old man, the prince came to the He family today. He was not in the mood to have a good discussion. He made it clear that he came to insult people."

"Really? I don't think my eldest brother said anything wrong, eldest brother." At this time, a clear voice came from the door, and then what came into view was a stunning, gentle and handsome face. The person coming was none other than the He family.

The second young master - He Lianhao. He was sarcastic while saying hello to He Lianlin.

He Lianlin smiled and said, "Why are you back today? Aren't you very busy?"

He Lianhao plucked his hair, stepped forward and sat next to He Lianlin, took the untouched tea from He Lianlin's hand and drank it in one gulp, then frowned displeased and put the cup back on the table, "What?

Tea, is this how you serve tea when you are invited to your home?"

"I was originally going to France to promote, but I received a call from my grandpa, asking me to come back for a quick get-together. I thought you would probably go home too, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect this attitude, it's really..."

"He Lianhao clicked his tongue twice, speaking directly and sarcastically. He Xian was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out and he stomped the crutch in his hand.

"Shut up, everyone."

He Lianlin sneered and leaned back on the sofa. His half-closed eyes revealed the sadistic light of watching a movie. He Xian looked at him and said, "Lian Lin, what are you going to do with the children of the He family? The name is unfair.

It's not going well, and the girl from the Su family brought such a huge humiliation five years ago. It's impossible for me to let them in like this. Regardless of this for the moment, I won't admit that the child is from the He family. I want the girl from the Su family to give it to us.

The He family should give an explanation and at least declare to the outside world that what happened five years ago was her own fault."

Young Master He was so angry that he laughed, congratulating his family on their great kindness, congratulating their self-righteousness, and laughing at their poor skills.

He still smiled elegantly, but there was a hint of cold frost in that elegant smile.

Before he could speak, He Lintian, Chen Yanhui from the He family, and an uncle of his immediately united their front. He Lintian said, "Lian Lin, we don't mean to deliberately embarrass you. The He family used to be such a big scandal, but now

It's time for clarification, and also, how can Su Muying be compared to the daughter of the Lin family?"

He Lianhao looked at his brother's face and shook his head. Daqing not only came to settle accounts today, but also asked his eldest brother to go on a blind date!

Don't the He family know what He Lianlin hates the most? The control others have over him is something to watch now. He Lianhao tensed his face and looked at his nominal eldest brother, who was adopted by the He family, with a half-smile.

Lin Tian slowly took off his coat and said, "Young Master He, my brother said, if it's not the He family, just shut up. Why, do you think the loyal dog will eventually take over?"

He Lianhao and He Lianlin are from the same mother. They speak equally sharply and have a gentle expression, but the words they speak are always embarrassing and embarrassing.

Chen Yanhui looked at He Xian aggrievedly, "Old man, these two brothers have made it clear that they don't like us, Lin Tian, ​​and vented their anger through one nostril."

He Xian scolded, "Women, don't talk too much."

Chen Yanhui wiped her tears bitterly and stood aside in aggrieved silence. He Lintian was suddenly in a very awkward position. He Shao calmly bowed slightly and looked at He Xian, "Then what grandpa means is

, what do you want me to do?”

"Lian Lin, I remember I taught you that sometimes you need to be cruel. It is not difficult for the He family to let a person disappear in T city. In case you can't give up that child, in exchange, you let Su Muying disappear.

,I admit, what about that kid?”

"Grandpa, do you think the terms you offered are very attractive?"

He Xian was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to ask such a question, and then glared at him angrily, "He Lianlin, what do you mean?"

He Lianhao shook his head on the side, what is this? Although he also knew that Su Muying returned to T city in the past two days, and brought a smaller version of his brother with him, but five years later, he returned to the international jewelry design

Even if Su Muying was really dead when his teacher appeared, did he really think that no one would be able to hold him accountable? He was afraid that Italian Xia Qi would be the first to step forward.

How should the accounts be settled at that time? And is Su Muying really that insignificant to He Lianlin now? They misjudged He Lianlin, and they also misjudged Su Muying.

Young Master He finally smiled, with a bewitching smile and an evil laugh. That smile was like ancient jade, making people unable to take their eyes away. His voice was like walking on thin ice, making people shiver all over. "Grandpa, are you?

I think too much. What does my son, He Lianlin, have to do with you, He Xian? Why do you need to admit it? I just admit it myself. Also, Su Muying is my wife, five years ago and five years from now.

Nothing has changed. If the accounts are really settled, it is I, He Lianlin, who owes Su Muying. She does not owe the He family anything. I will leave my words here today. Su Muying has something to do in City T.

I will blame it all on grandpa, and don’t say anything to me about the He family when the time comes, I really hate that I am the He family."

Demon, that is a kind of demonic aura, with the persistence of wanting to drag people into hell.


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