Chapter 610 He Qirong Dies!
He heard Song Rui's words, He Qirong was stunned at first, and then his face became gloomy.
"Song Rui, what do you mean?"
He Qirong immediately called Song Rui and asked.
Now is the critical moment when he needs Song Rui, and Song Rui actually has to stand by and watch. This is not a joke!
"I have already said that this is your family matter, so I won't interfere."
Song Rui replied lightly, and his previous respect was gone in his words.
"No, you can't leave. Let me tell you, if you dare to disobey my orders, I will kill Su Baizhi!"
He Qirong, who was angry and embarrassed, immediately threatened Song Rui with Su Baizhi.
"If you dare to touch Bai Zhi, I will tear you into pieces!"
Song Rui looked at He Qirong with a knife look like a knife.
Looking at each other, He Qirong's heart trembled suddenly.
At that moment, he felt that Song Rui seemed to have turned into a giant beast, and could easily tear him apart.
"Hehe, what are you two doing? The internal fight is not enough? Do you want me to clear the scene for you? You two fight first?"
He Qiheng, who was standing beside him, looked at Song Rui and the others with a smile on his face and said.
He was worried that Song Rui would not be able to deal with him just now, but in a blink of an eye, the two of them had an internal strife, which surprised him quite.
Hearing He Qiheng's words, He Qirong's face became even more gloomy.
He knew very well that He Qiheng's subordinates were already eyeing him. If he dared to attack Song Rui, he would definitely be asking for trouble.
"Second, wait for me, today's matter is not over!"
He Qirong didn't dare to stay for a long time. After putting down a harsh word, he was about to leave here with his mother first.
"No one can leave today without my permission!"
He Qiheng sneered, and Liu Bo immediately followed him with his people.
"He Qiheng, what do you want to do!"
Zhao Yunxia shouted loudly.
"Of course I'm taking revenge. Today I must avenge my previous shame!"
He Qiheng said with a grim smile.
A few days ago, He Qirong asked him to kneel down in front of everyone, which made him lose all his face. Today, with this account, he not only wanted He Qirong to kneel down, but also wanted He Qirong's life!
"Give me aside He Qirong first!"
He Qiheng waved his hand and ordered again.
"I see who dares to take action!"
Zhao Yunxia shouted loudly, trying to shock everyone.
Unfortunately, Liu Bo and others were all He Qiheng's subordinates, so they would not listen to her and rushed forward.
Seeing this, He Qirong and Zhao Yunxia's two bodyguards immediately launched a counterattack.
Originally, He Qirong and the others were outnumbered, and Liu Bo and others were all carrying guys. In a blink of an eye, He Qirong and others were all left to be beaten.
Dong!
By accident, He Qirong was swung a stick on his head, and blood flowed in an instant!
"Damn, I'll fight you!"
Under the stimulation of blood, He Qirong also became crazy.
However, he was just a pampered young master. Although he had learned some Taekwondo, he was not good at it and was quickly knocked to the ground.
During this process, Song Rui just watched coldly and had no intention of interfering.
After seeing that Song Rui really didn't plan to help, He Qiheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
For him, the most important thing is to solve He Qirong. As for Song Rui, there will be opportunities to deal with him in the future.
In just a few minutes, He Qirong was beaten to the point of bleeding.
Just as Liu Bo was about to depose He Qirong, Mao Wenxuan finally arrived late.
"Protect Mr. Rong!"
Seeing that He Qirong was being beaten, Mao Wenxuan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly rushed up to rescue He Qirong.
"Mr. Rong, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"
Mao Wenxuan asked with concern.
"Damn, where did you die? Why did you come!"
He Qirong cursed.
On the way he came, he called Mao Wenxuan and asked Mao Wenxuan to bring people over. It is said that Mao Wenxuan should have arrived with his mother, but he was ten minutes late and almost killed him.
"We were stopped halfway through and finally got out."
Mao Wenxuan quickly explained.
After receiving the call from He Qirong, he immediately summoned his subordinates to rush to the old house. However, halfway through, a group of unidentified people intercepted them and chased them hard. If those people hadn't suddenly ran away, he would probably be still halfway.
Although He Qirong was surprised that anyone dared to intercept Mao Wenxuan, it was not the time to care about it now, so he didn't think about it anymore and immediately said: "Give it all up, I must kill He Qiheng today!"
After receiving He Qirong's order, Mao Wenxuan and others immediately pounced on them like mad dogs, and in an instant the two groups of people formed a group.
As the saying goes, generals are against generals, soldiers are against soldiers. At this time, no one cares about He Qirong anymore. He Qirong rushed directly to He Qiheng and fought with him.
Seeing that the scene was so chaotic, Bai Manhui and others immediately took He Hongfa to the second floor.
Downstairs, He Qirong was so angry that he was quite desperate when he started to act. He quickly gained the upper hand and began to beat He Qiheng.
"You bastard, let's see if I won't kill you today!"
He Qirong punched He Qiheng's face one punch after another. He Qiheng's mouth was covered in blood, several of his teeth fell off, and his whole body was covered.
Just as He Qirong was about to beat He Qiheng to death, the lights in the He family's mansion were instantly gone, and the house fell into darkness. Everyone who was still fighting was too hard to open just now subconsciously stopped.
Except for Song Rui, no one noticed a ghost-like black shadow quickly passed through the darkness and rushed to He Qirong and He Qiheng.
Puff puff puff puff.
Several extremely slight sounds sounded, and the shadow quickly retreated.
After a few dozen seconds, the lights in the house lighted up again.
Everyone was shocked to find that He Qirong was stabbed several times, half kneeling on the ground, and blood kept flowing out of his chest.
At this time, He Qiheng was holding a dagger in his hand and was looking at He Qirong in front of him with a blank expression.
"You, you..."
He Qirong stretched out his blood-stained hand and pointed at He Qiheng, as if he wanted to say something, but after only saying two words, he could no longer hold on to fall to the ground.
"Clang."
He Qiheng, who came to his senses, immediately threw the knife to the ground.
"He was not killed by me, he was not killed by me."
He Qiheng screamed in dismay, his expression becoming extremely panicked.
Although he really wanted to kill He Qirong, he would never dare to attack in front of so many people.
The most important thing is that this knife is not his at all. It was forced to be sent to him in the darkness just now. But everything happened was too sudden and he didn't react at all.
"Rong'er!"
Chapter completed!