Su Di didn't dare to say a word.
Rui Ze reacted quickly. These two people are both direct descendants of the He family. Everyone in the center of power in the capital knows these two people: "He and He Xiyuan are one year apart. They are He Xiyuan's cousins. They are both direct descendants of the He family. They are both direct descendants of the He family." He is very affectionate, and He Xiyuan loves this cousin very much. He Xiyuan is... the unofficial next head of the He family. People in the capital are very afraid of He Xiheng. He Fan is He Xiheng's bodyguard and should not be underestimated. "
Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair and came back. He looked at the mobile phone in Meng Fu's hand and heard the surveillance video played by Meng Fu.
Now, all he can find is He Fan.
He Xiheng didn't even touch the corners.
He may not have heard of He Xiheng, but that doesn't mean he hasn't heard of He Xiyuan, the most outstanding young man in the entire He family's younger generation.
The next head of the He family.
There was actually a direct lineage of the He family involved in this matter.
Direct descendant of the He family.
No less than that of the head of the Ren family. .
It's like a mountain weighing on my heart.
Yang Lai could hardly breathe. He knew that this matter must be speeded up, otherwise he would not even have a chance to do it in the end.
After listening to Ruize's words, Meng Fu nodded, "He Xiheng, I understand."
"Cough cough cough—" Yang Lai could feel the squeezing pain in his chest. Hearing Meng Fu's words, he raised his head and said, "Ah Fu, that's it. Don't worry about it."
Yang Lai knew the relationship between Meng Fu and Su Cheng.
But he also knew what being a direct descendant of the He family meant. Regardless of whether the Su family would care about it, Yang Lai would not let Meng Fu affect her relationship with the Su family because of this incident.
Meng Fu tilted his head and looked at Yang Lai, "He asked my mother for the pot of flowers, right?"
Yang Lai stopped and did not answer Meng Fu.
Meng Fu didn't need him to answer, so he just murmured, "If he doesn't get the flowers, then he will do it again."
"Ah Fu, your aunt shouldn't have been injured," Yang Hua came in from outside. She put down the thermos bucket. When she saw Meng Fu, her eyebrows darkened, "I gave her the sachet."
"I know," Meng Fu handed Ruize's phone to Yang Hua, "The sachet has been taken."
The two of them were talking about the sachet.
Yang Lai didn't talk to the two of them anymore, and he wasn't worried anymore.
Meng Fu was protected by the Su family.
Yang Liufang and Yang Zhaolin don't know yet, and Meng Fu probably didn't tell them.
Yang Lai also arranged a way out.
As for the Su family... Meng Fu alone would not be able to influence the Su family's thoughts, and the Su family would not be foolish enough to go against the direct descendants of the He family.
Yang Lai was relieved.
He glanced at Yang Jiu, who pushed Yang Lai out silently.
The two went out.
In the ward, Rui Ze and Yang Hua were the only ones in the room.
Outside are the five bodyguards left by Yang Lai.
Yang Hua also looked down at the surveillance camera.
She watched Mrs. Yang being injured, watched He Fan ask Mrs. Yang for information about herself, and watched Mrs. Duan throw the kit to Mrs. Yang.
Yang Hua took a deep breath, her joints almost turning green: "Ah Fu, they want that fire snow lotus. I sent it back to the master and left two tips for them..."
Yang Hua's eyes were deep red.
Meng Fu patted Yang Hua on the shoulder and lowered his eyelashes: "It's okay, I'll take care of it."
"There is also a kit," Yang Hua's eyes were full of hatred, "She took away your aunt's kit and... she still pretended that she hadn't seen her!"
Yang Hua heard the doctor's diagnosis clearly.
Not only was Mrs. Yang injured internally, but she almost died on the operating table during the first aid because she was not treated in time.
Mrs. Duan...
How could she be so cruel!
Meng Fu spoke softly, "I know everything."
Outside the door, Doctor Qin came in. He looked at Meng Fu and was stunned for a moment without looking up to react.
Yang Hua wiped her eyes and said, "Doctor Qin, would you like to check my sister-in-law's body?"
"No," Dr. Qin shook his head. He straightened his expression and looked at Yang Hua, "Miss Baozhu, a new medical tool has been shipped to S City. Madam will get better treatment when she is transferred to S City. Will you go? "
Yang Hua was stunned, "When will it be transferred?"
"Just tonight." Dr. Qin said.
Yang Hua didn't quite understand, "Are you so anxious?"
Doctor Qin remained calm, "After all, my wife's condition cannot be delayed."
Su Di looked at Dr. Qin, thinking that Yang Lai had just left, and was still thinking about He Xiyuan. He raised his head, looked at Meng Fu, and lowered his voice: "Miss Meng, this matter... is not quite right."
Meng Fu turned sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Follow my uncle."
Su nodded and went out quietly.
**
at the same time.
He family.
Su Cheng got out of the car and looked up at the door of He's house, his eyebrows darkened.
Butler He respectfully welcomed Su Cheng in. He did not dare to raise his head to look Su Cheng in the eyes. He lowered his head and said, "Master Su, please wait a moment. I have already sent someone to notify the young master."
The servant of the He family served Su Cheng tea.
Su Cheng did not sit down, but looked at the paintings hanging on the wall of He's house.
There were many paintings hanging on the walls of the He family. Su Cheng saw a painting inlaid with gold in the middle. He recognized the red seal in the lower left corner -
Want to make money every day
Su Cheng said nothing.
Butler He saw the painting through Su Cheng's eyes and couldn't help but smile, "You like that painting too?"
Su Cheng said "hmm".
Butler He only tried to ask, but he didn't expect Su Cheng to really reply to him.
Butler He was a little surprised. Su Cheng's personality was notoriously cold in the capital. He heard that no one in the Su family could control him.
He quickly explained to Su Cheng, "That painting was painted by our young master and junior sister. Both the young master and the old master liked this painting. For this reason, the old master removed the first painting that the young master won the prize before and put this painting on the Got here.”
Stay in C position.
At the end of the sentence, Butler He also raised his chin, "Our young master's junior sister is very powerful. She can get the master's booth at the age of 20..."
He chattered endlessly.
Suddenly I remembered that the person next to me was a cold-tempered person who didn't like many people.
Butler He's expression changed, he stopped quickly, and turned his head to look at Su Cheng, only to find that Su Cheng's face was still light, without any displeasure.
Butler He breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and became nervous. He didn't dare to say a word, he only dared to complain in his heart.
Sure enough, the rumors in Beijing were true.
This is a large freezer.
There was a voice outside the door.
Butler He said quickly: "Our young master is here!"
Su Cheng turned around lightly.
He Xiyuan was wearing casual home clothes. His eyebrows were clear and his facial features were gentle, "Master Su, what brought you here?"'
He looked at Su Cheng, surprise flashed in his eyes.
The He family and the Su family have no interest in each other, and they only meet each other during family meetings.
"Sit." He Xiyuan pointed to the sofa.
Su Cheng was wearing a white sweater and sitting opposite He Xiyuan. He looked increasingly cold, and his eyes were filled with mist.
"I have something to ask you." Su Cheng took out a cowhide bag and handed it to He Xiyuan, talking directly about the matter without any greetings.
He Xiyuan was stunned for a moment. He was surprised. He didn't expect Su Cheng to have something to do with him. He put down the teacup and reached out to open the cowhide bag.
Inside is evidence that He Xiheng's subordinate He Fan took action.
There is also a picture of the scene where Mrs. Yang was beaten.
Finally, there is evidence that Dr. Xu was intercepted.
He Xiyuan frowned tightly and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I don't know about my cousin. I will report this to grandpa and discipline my cousin well. Is the patient okay now?"
He Xiheng sent someone to interfere with the treatment. I wonder what the patient's condition is now.
He Xiyuan took out his mobile phone and said, "I'm going to find the traditional Chinese medicine base."
He called the traditional Chinese medicine base and asked someone to see Mrs. Yang's current condition.
Su Cheng didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
After making the call, He Xiyuan looked at Su Cheng and paused: "Young Master Su is now concerned about this kind of thing?"
He Xiyuan was very surprised by this. He was not familiar with Su Cheng and only met once every year at the family meeting. In his eyes, Su Cheng was a madman, cold and ruthless.
Be ruthless to your enemies and be ruthless to yourself.
He doesn't seem like someone who would 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 picture from a pile of documents.
He Xiyuan picked up the teacup again and looked up.
Su Cheng's eyebrows were light and his voice was extremely cold: "Your junior sister's aunt."
Junior sister.
He Xiyuan is just a junior sister.
He looked at Su Cheng, all the inquiry on his face disappeared, and stood up suddenly, "Who are you talking about?"
"Meng Fu's aunt," Su Cheng held the photo, his fingertips were all cold white. He raised his head and spoke calmly, "Counting the time, she should know that He Xiheng is your cousin by now."
He Xiyuan pursed his lips, turned around and walked out of the door without saying a word.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Meng Fu's cell phone, but unfortunately he didn't get through.
Su Cheng, who was sitting in the hall, looked at He Xiyuan's back and pondered for a while. After a while, he said calmly: "Stop fighting, I know where she is."
He Xiyuan turned around sharply.
Su Cheng put the documents away and looked at He Xiyuan calmly, with a stern look on his face: "I hope you won't disappoint her."
Su Cheng knew about the relationship between He Xiyuan and Meng Fu.
He had often heard about He Xiyuan from Meng Fu.
It's not that he couldn't hear Meng Fu's words of defense for this senior brother. Su Cheng also thought about leaving it alone. After all, he saw that He Xiyuan was also upset. Meng Fu and he had not been in contact with each other for a long time. Su Cheng might be even happier.
but-
He also knew Meng Fu's character.
Su Cheng sighed slightly.
After hearing what Su Cheng said, He Xiyuan glanced at him and pursed his lips, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything else, took the phone and left directly.
**
It's past eight o'clock.
A villa in Beijing.
Yang Lai got off the car and Yang Jiu took the pass for the villa area. He stood next to Yang Lai with cold eyes, "Mr. Yang, that person from the He family is here."
Yang Lai raised his head and asked, "Have things been arranged?"
"It's arranged," Yang Jiu lowered his head, "Doctor Qin's people will take his wife to S City. Miss Liufang is filming abroad recently. I will send someone to tell her not to come back tomorrow. As for Master Lin... I have left a team of people. , he is in the research institute, 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 living in the capital for so many years, Yang Lai also had a group of people under his command.
He Fan was a cultivator, very powerful, and he was a direct descendant of the He family. On ordinary days, Yang Lai would not touch him.
This time.
He couldn't bear it.
As soon as her eyes were closed, Mrs. Yang fell to the ground, uncertain of her life or death. The ground was very cold, but Yang Lai didn't dare to touch her, for fear that any injury on her body would cause immeasurable damage.
Yang Lai also suffered in his early days.
Mrs. Yang was engaged to him back then. Mrs. Yang was Ning Yizhen, the eldest daughter of the Ning family, and she had been engaged to Yang Lai since she was a child.
After Yang Lai injured his leg, he immediately terminated his engagement with the Ning family.
Mrs. Yang did not dislike him, she stayed with him all day long, and even fell out with her parents in order to marry him.
In the end, Mrs. Yang married Yang Lai. From that time on, Yang Lai vowed not to let her suffer any injustice. Over the years, Yang Lai had suffered a lot, but never suffered the same as Mrs. Yang.
Step by step, he climbed to become the richest man in Asia, and Mrs. Yang did not lose even a hair.
So Mrs. Duan disliked Mrs. Yang very much and felt that Yang Lai was too influenced by Mrs. Yang.
No one knew how he felt when he saw Mrs. Yang on the ground the night before.
Yang Jiu pushed him to the door of a villa, he took out the access card, and with a "beep" sound, the door 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 of less than twenty square meters outside.
As soon as the door opened, Yang Lai saw the gate at the end of the gravel road inside.
A group of people came in directly.
The bodyguard opened the door to the villa, and Yang Jiu directly cut off the alarm machine in the house—
"boom-"
He reached out and pushed open the door to the house.
inside the house.
He Fan is having dinner with his family.
When he saw someone pushing the door open, his eyebrows darkened. When he raised his head, he saw Yang Lai. His eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it you?"
Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair and entered. He looked at He Fan with murderous intent in his eyes: "It's me."
He Fan could feel Yang Lai's killing intent, and He Fan laughed. He looked at Yang Lai, "You're not... seeking revenge from me, are you?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Jiu walked over directly, reached out and grabbed He Fan's neck, and picked him up.
He Fan sneered and was about to take action, but found that his body couldn't exert any strength at all.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Lai, "You... you are crazy! You actually bought black market poison!"
"Plop-"
Yang Jiu suddenly put his foot in the crook of He Fan's leg. He Fan fell down and couldn't help but kneel in front of Yang Lai.
Yang Jiu knelt down, held He Fan's neck, and forced him to look at Yang Lai.
Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair and stopped in front of He Fan. He reached out and pinched He Fan's neck fiercely, his eyes filled with blood.
"You, you dare to take action," He Fan couldn't muster the strength and just looked at Yang Lai, his eyes showing no cowardice at all, "I am the He family, do you know who my master is? You dare to take action against me, the He family You will know soon that no one can escape, including you and your family."
"boom-"
Yang Lai let go and He Fan fell to the ground.
Yang Lai lowered his head and looked at He Fan condescendingly, "When I came today, I didn't expect to leave the capital."
From the beginning of this plan, Yang Lai held the idea of death together.
He Fan looked at Yang Lai's dark eyes and finally felt scared.
Yang Lai lowered his head and said, "Yang Jiu, do it."
Yang Jiu took out a dagger from his pocket and plunged it into He Fan's shoulder blade without hesitation.
Blood spurted out.
"Ah—" He Fan screamed violently.
Yang Lai looked at He Fan calmly, "This is the first knife."
He will return it tenfold.
Yang Jiu grew up in the Yang family. Without the Yang family, he would not be what he is now. When the first knife fell, he pulled it out, and soon the second knife fell, and the third knife...
Yang Lai looked at He Fan calmly.
It was him who threw Mrs. Yang out of the car.
He Fan's hand tendons and hamstrings were severed by the knife. He was covered in blood and screamed in pain at first.
Now He Fan couldn't even make a sound.
He looked at Yang Lai with fear in his eyes.
Yang Lai said calmly: "Take it back."
He Fan's mouth trembled and he looked at Yang Lai.
madman…
This man doesn't even want to take his own life, he's a madman!
at the same time.
In the He family, three boxes with chips sounded an alarm, and the face of the man in charge of the chips changed, "Second Young Master! The chips of He Fan and the three of them are endangered!"
He Xiheng put down the book and said, "Inform someone to locate it."
**
Yang Lai brought He Fan back to the Yang family. At the same time, the two guards who worked with He Fan that day were also brought over.
All the servants of the Yang family have been dismissed.
Yang Lai knew that he couldn't hide it from the He family.
Simply don't cover it up.
As he said, for revenge, he had no intention of leaving the capital alive.
He Fan and the other two were thrown on the ground in the hall.
Dying.
Yang Lai sat in a wheelchair and waited quietly for the police to come.
If the He family takes action, those people will pretend that nothing happened, but if Yang Lai takes action, the police will definitely know.
He waited for them to catch him.
"Yang Jiu, let's go." Yang Lai said.
Yang Jiu pursed his lips and did not leave. He only held the remote control and pressed it, "Pop-"
The hall lights are turned on.
Yang Jiu saw the person sitting on the sofa, his pupils shrank, and he said in horror, "Miss Ah Fu, why are you here?!"
Yang Lai, who had lowered his head, also raised his head at this time.
He saw Meng Fu sitting motionless on the sofa, and his expression suddenly changed: "Ah Fu!"
Meng Fu looked up, her eyes moved away from the three people, fell on Yang Lai, and said softly: "Uncle."
Outside the villa door, there was a huge sound of brakes.
Yang Lai knew that someone knew that he had done something.
He had already guessed this scene.
Although he is not from aristocratic family, he also knows that people from aristocratic families have chips in their bodies.
Yang Lai knew he couldn't escape even when he started.
Although it came earlier than he expected, he didn't feel scared.
The only surprise was that there was an extra Meng Fu at this time.
Yang Lai looked at Meng Fu and his heart tightened: "Ah Fu, let's go! Yang Jiu, take Miss Ah Fu away quickly!"
"Boom—"
This was the sound of the door being forced open.
Hearing this voice, the dying He Fan looked at him with hope.
The time limit has passed, the poison on He Fan has expired, and the inner energy in his body has gradually recovered.
Meng Fu was still sitting on the sofa. She looked at Yang Lai and said nothing, only slowly shaking her head.
Yang Jiu didn't want to leave, but after receiving Yang Lai's order, the sounds outside the door were getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but walk to Meng Fu's side and stretched out his hand to chop Meng Fu's neck.
Meng Fu directly raised his hand and grabbed Yang Jiu's hand.
He failed to chop down.
Yang Jiu looked at Meng Fu in surprise.
Meng Fu stood up and walked to He Fan. She looked at He Fan condescendingly, stepped on He Fan's injured wrist, and said in a calm voice, "You want my flowers
Before He Fan had time to answer, at the same time, there was a "bang" outside and the sound of the door being broken open.
A voice sounded, "Young Master, they are here!"
Light burst out from He Fan's eyes. The energy in his body was restored and dispersed to his limbs, as if the light was coming back. He himself didn't understand how his strength was restored. His voice was hateful, as if he had found his backbone: "Young Master, our eldest young master is here. Yes! Master, I’m here!”
Immediately, He Fan looked at Meng Fu and Yang Lai bitterly, "Just wait, our eldest young master will definitely not let you go!"
"It's him, the next heir of the He family." Yang Jiu's expression changed wildly. He remembered who the eldest young master He Fan mentioned was, and he turned to Yang Lai, "It's the eldest young master of the He family, sir. !”
Yang Lai also made a thump in his heart.
He was in the hospital today and heard what Ruize said.
Behind this was the work of a direct descendant of the He family, so Yang Lai thought of taking action in advance. However, he never expected that the eldest young master of the He family would actually find him in person!
The He family is at its peak, and his heir is equal to the head of the family.
Such a person can overturn the situation in the capital with just one word, turning his hands into clouds and rain.
Fighting between gods is nothing like ordinary people.
Yang Lai was afraid of this situation, so he took action in a hurry.
Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair to find Meng Fu, and said in a very anxious and irritable tone: "Ah Fu, go upstairs quickly!"
He was not afraid of the He family, but he was afraid that Meng Fu would be implicated.
"boom-"
The door is opened.
Yang Jiu looked at the door in horror.
On the other side of the gate, a thin figure appeared. His gentle features now looked extremely cold.
He Fan, who was stepped on by Meng Fu, felt a surge of energy in his body. He suddenly broke away from Meng Fu, got up, pinched Meng Fu's neck with his almost weak hands, and said to He Xiyuan at the door: "Young Master, I am Xiheng. The young master’s people are what they did to me!”
Meng Fu's neck was pinched. Yang Lai's eyes widened and he screamed: "Ah Fu!"
At the door, He Xiyuan looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu stood there, her hands not moving, her face not smiling, her expression cold as she looked at him, letting He Fan hold her hostage.
He Xiyuan's eyes were focused on He Fan's blood-covered hands. He Fan's hand was still squeezing Meng Fu's neck. He only said: "Let go."
He Fan was stunned. He had lost too much blood, his hand tendons were broken, and his mind was still fuzzy. He couldn't react for a while, "What?"
"Are you deaf? The young master asked you to let go!" The people around He Xiyuan looked at He Fan coldly.
He Fan subconsciously let go, still feeling proud, and looked at Meng Fu and Yang Lai contemptuously.
The next second, He Fan was sober when he was looked at by the cold eyes of the people next to He Xiyuan.
wrong.
Something is wrong.
He is He Xiheng's confidant.
Although He Xiheng is vicious, He Xiyuan is gentle. He has always doted on He Xiheng. As He Xiheng's confidant, he was hurt like this. He Xiyuan and his men should not have such an attitude.
He Xiyuan closed his eyes, but the anger in his heart was still not suppressed.
He Xiyuan walked forward step by step.
Yang Lai saw He Xiyuan for the first time. He controlled the wheelchair and stood in front of He Xiyuan, "Master He, this matter has nothing to do with my niece. I did everything myself. They injured my wife, and I paid her back. Please let my niece go."
He was begging He Xiyuan.
He Xiyuan stopped.
He didn't know how to face Yang Lai.
Over the years, he and his father had pampered He Xiheng too much after his parents died.
"Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense!" He Fan suddenly said, "She..."
He Xiyuan turned around and looked directly at He Fan.
"boom-"
The guard beside He Xiyuan didn't say a word. After He Fan let go of his hand, he kicked He Fan directly in the chest.
His bodyguard was Lian Jiazi, and this kick made He Fan's eyes flash with stars, and all his strength was used up.
He Fan, who was kicked to the ground, looked at He Xiyuan in disbelief.
He Xiyuan looked at He Fan, his eyes falling on his bloody right hand, his voice became colder, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in his eyes, "What is she? What did you want to do just now?"
He Xiyuan has always been a handsome man, always looking like a gentle and elegant young man wherever he is. This is the first time I have seen him with such a cold attitude.
He Fan was stunned and felt a thump in his heart.
At this time, he finally realized that He Xiyuan and the people around He Xiyuan looked at him as if they were a dead person.
He Fan couldn't get up, but he felt inexplicable panic in his heart. He opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to use He Xiheng to protect him: "Second Young Master, say, say, say..."
The entire He family indulged He Xiheng.
"Second Young Master? Is the Second Young Master you are talking about He Xiheng?" He Xiyuan lowered his head and smiled sarcastically: "Well, from today on, he is no longer the Second Young Master of the He family."