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473 Senior Brother: Then from today, he is not the second young master of the He family (three in on(2/4)

Finally, there is evidence that Dr. Xu was intercepted.

He Xiyuan frowned tightly, and he took a deep breath, "Sorry, I don't know about my cousin's affairs. I will report this to my grandfather and discipline my cousin well. Is this patient okay now?"

He Xiheng sent someone to interfere with the treatment, but I don’t know how the patient’s condition is now.

He Xiyuan took out his cell phone and said, "I'll go find a Chinese medicine base."

He called the traditional Chinese medicine base and asked someone to see Mrs. Yang's current state.

Su Cheng didn't say anything from beginning to end.

After calling, He Xiyuan looked at Su Cheng and paused: "Young Master Su is in charge of this kind of thing now?"

He Xiyuan was very surprised by this. He was not familiar with Su Cheng, so he met at a family meeting every year. In his eyes, Su Cheng was a lunatic, cold and ruthless.

Be cruel to the enemy and be cruel to yourself.

Not very much like someone who can care about this.

"Do you know who this woman is?" Su Cheng lowered his eyes and did not answer He Xiyuan's words. He just stretched out two fingers and picked out Mrs. Yang's pictures from a pile of documents.

He Xiyuan picked up the teacup again and looked up.

Su Cheng's eyebrows and his voice was so cold: "Your junior sister's aunt."

Junior sister.

He Xiyuan is just a junior sister.

He looked at Su Cheng, all the exploration on his face disappeared, and he suddenly stood up, "Who are you talking about?"

"Meng Fu's aunt," Su Cheng held the photo, his fingertips were cold white. He raised his head and spoke indifferently, "Count the time, she should know now that He Xiheng is your cousin."

He Xiyuan pursed his lips, said nothing, and turned around and walked out of the door.

While taking out his cell phone, he dialed Meng Fu's cell phone, but unfortunately he didn't get it connected.

Su Cheng, who was sitting in the hall, looked at He Xiyuan's back and pondered for a while. After a while, he spoke calmly: "Stop hitting, I know where she is."

He Xiyuan turned around suddenly.

Su Cheng put away the documents, and he looked at He Xiyuan indifferently, with a very strong look on his face: "I hope you don't let her down."

Su Cheng knew about He Xiyuan and Meng Fu's relationship.

He has heard about He Xiyuan a lot from Meng Fu.

It’s not that I can’t hear Meng Fu’s words protecting this senior brother, but Su Cheng also thought of not caring about it. After all, he was unhappy when He Xiyuan saw that Meng Fu and he would never interact with each other until they died. Su Cheng might be happier.

but--

He also knew Meng Fu's personality.

Su Cheng sighed slightly.

After hearing Su Cheng's words, He Xiyuan looked at him, pursed his lips, "Thank you."

After saying that, he said nothing else, took his cell phone and left directly.

**

It's past eight o'clock.

A villa in the capital.

Yang Lai got out of the car, Yang Jiu took the pass to the villa area. He stood beside Yang Lai, his eyes were cold, "Mr. Yang, that person from the He family is here."

Yang Lai looked up, "Have things been arranged?"

"Arranged," Yang Jiu lowered his head, "Doctor Qin's people will take his wife to S City. Miss Liufang has been filming abroad recently. I will send someone to tell her not to come back tomorrow. As for Young Master Zhaolin... I left a team of people, and he is in the research institute, and no one dares to touch him for the time being. The current research institute is from the Su family."

Yang Lai's eyes were deep, "Okay, let's go in."

After spending so many years in the capital, Yang Lai also raised a group of people.

He Fan is a cultivator, with strong strength, and he is still the direct lineage of the He family. On weekdays, Yang Lai will not touch him.

This time.

He couldn't bear it.

When his eyes closed, Mrs. Yang looked like she was lying on the ground and her life was uncertain. The ground was very cold, but Yang Lai didn't dare to touch her, for fear that somewhere would hurt her body and cause immeasurable damage.

Yang Lai also suffered in the early days.

Mrs. Yang had an engagement with him back then. Mrs. Yang was Ning Yizhen, the eldest daughter of the Ning family. She had an engagement with Yang Lai since she was a child.

After Yang Lai was injured in his leg, he directly terminated the engagement with the Ning family.

Mrs. Yang did not dislike him, and she tangled around him all day long, and even had a quarrel with her parents in order to marry him.

In the end, Mrs. Yang married Yang Lai. Since then, Yang Lai has vowed not to let her suffer any grievances. Over the years, Yang Lai has suffered a lot, but she has never suffered even before.

He climbed to Asia's richest man step by step, and Mrs. Yang has never lost even a hair.

So Mrs. Duan dislikes Mrs. Yang very much and thinks that Yang Lai is too influenced by Mrs. Yang.

No one knew how he felt when he saw Mrs. Yang on the ground the night before yesterday.

Yang Jiu pushed him to a villa gate, he took out the access card, and with a "beep" sound, the gate opened.

He Fan is He Xiheng's confidant. He lives in the He family, but his family lives in a villa in the capital.

The villa is not big, less than one-tenth of the Yang family.

There is only a garden outside of less than twenty square meters.

As soon as the door was opened, Yang Lai saw the gate at the end of the gravel road inside.

The group came in directly.

The bodyguard opened the villa door, and Yang Jiu directly cut off the alarm machine in the house—

"Bang--"

He reached out and pushed open the door of the room.

Inside the house.

He Fan is having a meal with his family.

Seeing someone pushing the door, his eyebrows were sunk. As soon as he looked up, he saw Yang Lai. His eyes narrowed slightly: "It's you?"

Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair and went in. He looked at He Fan's gaze, with murderous intent in his eyes: "It's me."

He Fan could feel Yang Lai's murderous intent, and he laughed. He looked at Yang Lai, "You can't... seek revenge on me, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Jiu walked over directly, reached out and grabbed He Fan's neck, and picked him up.

He Fan sneered, and just wanted to take action, but found that his body could not use any strength at all.

He looked up suddenly and looked at Yang Lai, "You...you are crazy! You actually bought black market poison!"

"Plop—"

Yang Jiu suddenly stepped on the bend of He Fan's leg. He Fan fell down and couldn't help but kneel in front of Yang Lai.

Yang Jiu squatted down, pressed He Fan's neck, and forced him to look at Yang Lai.

Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair, stopped in front of He Fan, reached out and pinched He Fan's neck hard, with blood in his eyes.

"You, you dare to do it," He Fan couldn't use his strength, only looked at Yang Lai, with no cowardice in his eyes, "I am the He family. Do you know who my master is? If you dare to do it against me, the He family will know immediately that you, including your family, cannot escape."

"Bang--"

Yang Lai let go, and He Fan fell to the ground in response.

Yang Lai lowered his head and looked at He Fan condescendingly, "I came today and didn't think I could leave the capital."

Since this plan came into being, Yang Lai was thinking of burning both jade and stone.

He Fan looked at Yang Lai's dark gaze and finally felt scared.

Yang Lai lowered his head and said, "Yang Jiu, do it."

Yang Jiudong took out a dagger from his pocket and pierced it into He Fan's shoulder blade without hesitation.

Blood gushed out.

"Ah—" He Fan screamed suddenly.

Yang Lai looked at He Fan indifferently, "This is the first knife."

He will give back ten times.

Yang Jiu grew up in the Yang family since he was a child. Without the Yang family, there would be no him now. The first knife fell, he pulled it out, and soon the second knife fell, the third knife...

Yang Lai looked at He Fan calmly.

It was him who threw Mrs. Yang out of the car.

He Fan's tendons were broken by the knife, and his body was covered with blood. At the beginning, he would scream in pain.

Now He Fan can't even make a sound.
To be continued...
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