When I walked to the door, I heard howling coming from inside. The voice was the voices of He Dongcheng and He Donghui's wives.
He Yucheng quickened his pace and entered the hall. He saw He Wanzhou's body covered with white cloth and placed in the hall. He Donghui and He Dongcheng's wives were sitting nearby and crying. He Dongcheng and He Donghui were also standing nearby and crying.
He Yucheng's eyes fell on the sofa in the hall. Mr. He sat motionless on the sofa in the living room with a pale face.
Seeing He Yucheng appear, Uncle He and Auntie greeted him, "Seventh Young Master! You are back!"
Hearing the servant greet He Yucheng, Mr. He raised his head and looked over. He Yucheng called out first, "Dad!"
Mr. He nodded tiredly, "Here we come."
"My condolences!" He Yucheng walked up to him and looked at Mr. He.
"Lao Qi!" Mr. He called He Yucheng,
"I am here!"
"I...I was..." He Yucheng reached out and grabbed Mr. He's hand, "Dad, I know what you want to say. It's useless to say anything now. Let's deal with this matter first."
He looked up at his aunt and said, "Pour me a glass of water for the old man."
The aunt agreed and immediately went to get a glass of water. He Yucheng took the water and handed it to Mr. He, who drank it without refusing.
"Dad, you don't look good. Go and take a rest. Let Uncle He and the second and third brothers handle the matters here."
Mr. He didn't sleep well last night and didn't eat in the morning. He just experienced He Dongxing being arrested and now He Wanzhou is dead again. The blow can be imagined.
He Yucheng supported him to the bedroom. Seeing that Mr. He seemed to have aged ten years instantly, He Yucheng felt uncomfortable. Did he do something wrong?
He only thought that evil will be punished, and He Wanzhou brought it upon himself, but he ignored the feelings of Mr. He. A man with white hair giving a man with black hair would definitely be a big blow to Mr. He.
No matter how vicious and shameless He Wanzhou is, to Mr. He, He Wanzhou will always be his daughter.
He would rather see He Wanzhou go to jail than see her die. He Yucheng felt inexplicably guilty.
Mr. He was helped to bed by him and fell asleep without letting go of He Yucheng's hand. "Old Qi, was your mother really killed by Wan Zhou?"
He Yucheng nodded, and Mr. He's eyes were red, "How can she be so vicious? Why is she so vicious? What evil have I done? I actually..."
"Dad, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are also kept in the dark. You have a good rest. Your health is the most important thing."
"I'm ashamed of your mother! I'm ashamed of you! I actually had such a wolf by my side, and I actually trusted her so much..." Mr. He couldn't say any more.
He Yucheng sighed, "Dad, no one is perfect. You are not wrong as a husband, and you are not wrong as a father. It is those damn people who are wrong. You have a good rest and take a pill if you can't sleep."
He opened the drawer and took out a pill and handed it to Mr. He. Mr. He took it obediently. He Yucheng sat with him for a while. When he saw Mr. He closing his eyes and breathing steadily, he stood up, closed the door gently and left.
The crying sounds of He Dongcheng and He Donghui's wife outside have stopped, and everyone is sitting on the sofa in the living room in silence.
Seeing He Yucheng come out, Uncle He came to greet him, "The old man is taking a rest."
"Yeah." He Yucheng nodded.
"What should the Seventh Young Master do now?" Uncle He asked.
"What do you mean by second brother and third brother?" He Yucheng asked back.
He Dongcheng and He Donghui, who were sitting on the sofa, looked at each other and stood up and walked towards He Yucheng. They spoke in a very unpleasant tone and asked, "Lao Qi, does Wanzhou's death have anything to do with you? Did you force her to death?"
He Yucheng looked at the aggressive look of the two brothers and shook his head lightly, "No!"
"If you didn't force Wanzhou to seek death, why would she seek death? She sent such a video to her father last night. She was determined to die to express her ambition. If you and Mo Zhendong didn't humiliate her like that, she would never think of continuing to seek death.
It’s you, you have such a cruel heart!”
He Donghui pointed at He Yucheng, the fat on his face was trembling.
He Dongcheng was not to be outdone, "What on earth are you going to do, Seventh? Force Wan Zhou to death, and then encourage Wenzhe to send his eldest brother to the cell, and then coax his father, are you trying to dominate the company? I tell you, we are also He Dongcheng
As a member of the family, we will never let you succeed!"
"Which eye of yours saw me forcing He Wanzhou to death? And which eye saw me sending He Dongxing to the cell? If you don't seek death, you won't die. If you don't break the law, you won't go to jail. We are all adults. That's it.
You don’t even know common sense?” He Yucheng asked with a sneer.
"You've done something wrong and you're still so cruel? Old Seven, you've gone too far! Do you believe I'll whip you?"
When He Yucheng said this, He Dongcheng became angry and cursed. Aaron stepped forward and held He Dongcheng's hand, and he let out a scream.
"If you dare to point your finger at my young master again, I will twist your hand off!" Looking at Aaron's fierce gaze, He Dongcheng groaned and did not dare to say anything.
He Yucheng looked at He Dongcheng and He Donghui indifferently, "Now that dad is not in good health, you all should be more honest with me. You can work together to organize He Wanzhou's funeral. Don't let dad worry about it. I will ask Wen Zhe to help you arrange two
You idle gangsters, there will be no shortage of your share, if you are a gibberish and don’t know what is good and what is good, then don’t blame me.”
"What do you want?" He Donghui asked.
"What do I want? Didn't you say that I killed He Wanzhou? Didn't you say that it was my fault that He Dongxing was imprisoned? Looking at their fate, you don't know what I will do?" He Yucheng said coldly.
laugh.
"You..." He Dongcheng and He Donghui were so embarrassed by his laughter that they subconsciously shrank their necks.
He Yucheng knew that the two of them were incompetent. They just liked to engage in small fights. If they were frightened, they would be honest. "Second brother and third brother, I like people who are obedient and people who follow the rules. If you do things according to the rules, everyone will be the same."
Good brothers, everything that belongs to you will belong to you. If you are disobedient and unruly, like He Wanzhou and He Dongxing, then don’t blame me!"
He Dongcheng and He Donghui looked at each other and asked unwillingly: "What are the rules?"
"The rules are filial piety and unity. From now on, be filial to your father, do what a son should do, and show some care for literary and intellectual people. We are all a family. There is no need to be so tense, right? Isn't it good to be harmonious and united?"
"Are you telling the truth or are you telling the truth?" He Dongcheng and He Donghui did not expect He Yucheng to be so easy to talk to.
"Lao Qi, although we don't like you, we are just jealous that you are good-looking and that your father protects you and never wants to do anything to you. We also hope for family harmony and brotherly love. We have no ambitions and hope you will not lie.
us."
"If you don't believe me, can you still believe Wen Zhe? Wen Zhe is now the head of the company, so behave as an elder should, and Wen Zhe will not treat you badly."
He Dongcheng and He Donghui didn't have much ambition in the first place. They used to just follow He Dongxing and were provoked by He Dongxing. Now that they have no backbone, they have to behave themselves.
He Yucheng was not worried about the two of them, he just wanted Mr. He not to be so sad. Seeing that the He Dongcheng brothers had become more honest, he asked Uncle He, "Where is that Meng Weiwei person?"
Uncle He had no time to pay attention, so he immediately asked the bodyguard. The bodyguard looked around and did not see Meng Weiwei. Meng Weiwei actually slipped away in full view of everyone.
