"You are the only one who threatens me. Do you have the qualifications to do so?"
Liu Chen's words were like thunder after thunder, exploding in Huang An's mind.
Every time he asked a question, the strength of Liu Chen's hand increased by one point. After asking four questions in a row, Huang An felt that his neck was about to break, and he was shocked to death.
At this time, Huang An experienced the feeling of being on the thin line between life and death.
As for the bodyguard in Tang suit beside Huang An, he had already been scolded by Liu Chen and was too frightened to take a step closer.
"Master! Let go! Let go!"
After a long while, He Ping came back to his senses and shouted quickly.
He Yan also hurriedly asked Liu Chen to let Huang An go.
She doesn't want to sacrifice her own happiness for the sake of her family, but she also doesn't want to put her family in danger of destruction because of herself.
Moreover, if Liu Chen really kills Huang An, it will bring him a lot of trouble.
"Dad, please persuade him quickly."
Seeing that Liu Chen didn't respond, He Yan anxiously asked He Ping for help.
He Ping said anxiously: "Master, he is the young master of the Huang family. Let go! Otherwise he will really die!"
Hearing He Ping's voice, Liu Chen's scarlet eyes gradually returned to their normal color.
"For the sake of my sister-in-law, I will spare your life for now!"
Liu Chen waved his hand casually, and Huang An's body was thrown several meters away and fell heavily to the ground, breathing heavily like a dead dog.
Just now, there was only a thin line between life and death.
After a long time, Huang An gradually recovered, but there were still clear marks on his neck where Liu Chen had just grabbed him.
"Check for me, what is the background of that boy!"
Looking at the direction in which Liu Chen and the others had already left, Huang An roared angrily.
He is one of the eight great families in Beijing and a direct descendant of the Huang family. Let alone Bicheng, looking at the top powers in dozens of provincial cities in Daxia, and even the wealthy families in Beijing, who dares to do this to him?
A young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old almost killed himself in the street. This was his shame.
At this time, Liu Chen and his party had already entered the Beiyuanchun Hotel.
In the box, He Yan was in a very low mood, her eyes were slightly red, and she said nothing.
Xu Jing sat next to her, but didn't know how to comfort her.
As for He Ping, although he has a great reputation and is a miracle doctor, he has no status in the He family.
Because Mr. He felt that his study of medicine was not doing his job properly, he had long been excluded from the core group of the family.
"He Yan, don't be sad. I believe that with Xu Jing here, no one will hurt you."
Liu Chen comforted him.
Xu Jing said quickly: "Yes, yes, I will never let anyone hurt you."
Liu Chen also said: "He Yan, don't think so much. As long as it's something you don't want to do, no one can force you!"
He Yan looked at the few people with a grateful face and said with red eyes: "Thank you!"
This was destined to be an unpleasant dinner. When he was about to leave at the end, He Yan suddenly said: "Tomorrow, I will go back to Beijing."
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Although her father asked her to come to Bicheng this time, she really wanted to go out for a walk.
But Huang An's words still made her very worried.
"Okay, Xu Jing and I will go see you and your daughter off tomorrow!" Liu Chen said.
He knew that after He Yan returned to Beijing this time, she might really have to obey the family's arrangements and marry into the Huang family.
Although he wanted Xu Jing and He Yan to be together, he was willing to resist all pressure for them.
But everyone has the right to choose, and he also knows what kind of person He Yan is. If she makes up her mind, even if he leads thousands of troops to the He family to propose marriage to Xu Jing, she will still not change her mind.
Unless, she makes up her mind to be with Xu Jing.
But now, the relationship between the two is far from the stage of marriage.
Xu Jing suddenly became pale, picked up a large cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
On the other side, Qian Province, Mengjia.
In the main hall, a graceful middle-aged woman was sitting at the top.
Meng Hongye, the head of the Meng family, could only sit beside the middle-aged woman with a forced smile on his face.
"Mrs. Huang, when did you come to Qiancheng? Why didn't you inform us in advance? So that I could pick you up at the airport in person."
Meng Hongye's face was full of smiles, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of fear.
Mrs. Huang's expression was extremely calm, and her red phoenix eyes kept staring at Meng Hongye, as if she could see through the fear in Meng Hongye's heart.
"Let me ask you, how did my son Meng Hui die? And how did my ex-husband Meng Tianjiao die?"
Mrs. Huang got straight to the point. When she asked these questions, her eyes were full of strong murderous intent, which made Meng Hongye's hair stand on end in shock.
