Chapter 689 You want to piss me off to death

Style: Historical Author: morning cloud purpleWords: 2105Update Time: 24/01/12 05:33:06
He family.

With its splendid gates and green tiles, pavilions and pavilions, everything is filled with wealth and splendor.

Entered through the main door, walked through the corridor, and went directly into the study. As soon as he entered, He Hanhai turned around, turned around and slapped He Ling hard on the face.

This morning, He Ling was also there, but He Hanhai was in the lead, so there was no need for him to stand out and say anything.

"Look at the stupid things you did!" He Hanhai's chest heaved violently in anger, "I told you long ago to be patient and not to attack that woman in Dahe Town. Why are you so restless!"

He Ling tightened his lips: "I have been holding back for more than two years, and I can't bear it anymore... She has now been promoted to a third-grade lady. It won't be long before she will definitely become a second-grade or even a first-grade lady. By then , I don’t even have the leverage to fight against her, so I have to ruin her reputation and become a commoner while she is still a lady..."

"Confused!" He Hanhai was furious, "Even if you want to take action, you shouldn't go to the He family to take action directly. You can count how many people in our He family have fallen into the hands of that bitch!"

The first one was He Yan, who was sent to Dahe Village to manage Meishan many years ago. Although he died of ulcerated wounds, he was actually killed by that bitch.

The second one is a branch of the He family who took the blame for He Ling. If the bitch hadn't interfered with the He family's affairs, the branch wouldn't have been implicated.

The third one, He Tongji, who is an official in Yangzhou, may not be able to survive...

He Ling's face was very ugly.

He knew that he lost again this time, completely...

"Master, the eldest young master..." The housekeeper stood at the door of the study tremblingly, "The second young master is back, and he has something important to see the master."

He Hanhai calmed down some of his anger and said coldly: "Let him come in."

Since the second son returned to Beijing after being resurrected from the dead, he has not been back once a month. This sudden return must be for today's morning meeting.

Fortunately, he also had some things for his second son to do.

He Xiao, dressed in black clothes, walked in with a cold face: "Father, may I ask if what happened in Yangzhou was the fault of the He family?"

"You're just talking to your father in this tone of indictment?" He Hanhai said with a cold face, "It doesn't matter if it's the He family's fault, it's not the He family's fault. Why, do you want to get a life for that bitch?" statement?"

He Xiao looked at him without showing any signs of weakness: "The bitch my father talks about is a third-grade Sui Shuren who is personally conferred by the emperor. Can I go to the palace to report to the emperor that someone is maliciously humiliating a Sui Shuren?"

"Son, you are going to make me angry to death!"

He Hanhai raised his hand and slapped him.

He Xiao took a step back to avoid it. If it were four or five years ago, he would have stood there and let this slap fall on his face.

But now, he is completely disappointed in the He family, and he will not let himself be harmed by the He family in any way...

"Second brother, how can you talk to your father like this?" He Ling frowned tightly, "Nowadays, there are rumors circulating in the capital that are not good for our He family. You should put your family first and think about how to solve it. .”

He Xiao said indifferently: "Is it not the eldest brother who caused the He family to be accused? Why do I, the younger brother, need to find a way to solve it?"

"You!" He Hanhai's hands shook in anger. He took a deep breath and softened his tone and said, "No matter what, the blood of the He family is flowing in your body. If something happens to the He family, you must do your part. Now. The He family is being stared at by countless eyes. Your eldest brother and I cannot arrange for someone to follow Dali Shaoqing to Yangzhou. So, you can only find a confidant in the military camp to follow you secretly... If Dali Shaoqing finds out If there are any clues that are detrimental to the He family, your people must destroy all evidence as soon as possible."

He Xiao asked quietly: "What if the evidence is a witness?"

He Hanhai's expression turned serious: "Kill."

"Ah."

He Xiao sneered.

His father was ruthless to him, and even more ruthless to irrelevant people.

Why does the He family's blood flow on his body? He really hates the He family. Here, he feels suffocated.

He said coldly: "What if I refuse?"

"You have no right to refuse!" He Hanhai raised his voice, "The He family gave birth to you and raised you, sent you to learn martial arts, and made you achieve what you have today. You must repay the He family! This matter will be left to you, you must give it to me Done!"

"Master!" A thin figure walked in at the door of the study, it was Mrs. He. She walked up to He Xiao, blocked her son behind her, and said slowly, "Since Xiao'er doesn't want to, forget it, leave this matter to us. It’s not impossible to give it to others…”

He Hanhai said coldly: "Men are discussing matters. Why did you come in? Get out."

Mrs. He stood in front of He Xiao insistently: "Xiao'er has escaped from death, and I will never let anyone force him to do anything he doesn't want to do. Even if you force Xiao'er to agree, Xiao'er will really do it. Do it with all your heart, don't forget, Sui Shu is Xiao'er's savior, Xiao'er values ​​love and justice, and will never go against her savior!"

He Ling also thought of this and said in a deep voice: "Maybe the second brother will join forces with the Sui Shu people to design the He family, and things will only get more difficult..."

He Hanhai had a sullen face, flicked his sleeves and left.

He Ling gave He Xiao a cold look and followed him out.

Only He Xiao and Mrs. He, mother and son, were left in the study. He Xiao didn't want to stay any longer and was about to leave.

"Xiao'er!" Mrs. He pulled his sleeve, "It's been two years since you came back, do you really think you don't want to call me mother again?"

"Mrs. He." He Xiao looked at her indifferently, "The love between mother and son is over between you and me. If you force each other hard, then I can only avoid seeing you."

"I won't force you anymore, I won't force you anymore..." Mrs. He quickly let go of him, "You just came back and haven't eaten yet. I'll let the kitchen prepare the meal."

In the past, in order to be a good Mrs. He, in order not to be criticized, in order to balance the relationship between stepson and parent-child, she chose to ignore the feelings of her biological son... Until she suddenly fell ill two years ago, and the illness came unexpectedly. , almost killed her. She always thought that she had eaten the wrong thing, but later she found out that it was He Ling who deliberately used her life as bait in order to force Xiao'er to show up...

The stepson she had always held in her palms as her biological son turned into a wolf at some point. She and Xiaoer, mother and son, almost died at the hands of this stepson.

She regretted it. She regretted neglecting Xiao'er for more than twenty years. She asked herself over and over again why she ignored her own son...

Fortunately, Xiao'er came back alive, and her life is still there. There will be many years to come, and she must make up for Xiao'er well...

He Xiao didn't look at her regretful expression, and said in a calm voice: "There is still something to do in the army, I will leave first."

He stepped over the threshold and walked out of the small courtyard, and his figure quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Mrs. He leaned against the door frame and smiled bitterly: "Xiao'er, what should I do to make you forgive me..."

Xiao'er is thirty years old this year, but she hasn't married yet and has no children. This is all her mother's fault. She has made too many mistakes and needs to make up for it...