He Xiyuan became famous early and became Yan Langfeng's apprentice when he was less than ten years old.
He is famous not only because he is Yan Langfeng's disciple, but also because he is outstanding among the nobles. The He family has a deep heritage, and his ancestors were appointed as marquises and ministers. Most people in the capital mention He Xiyuan in this way. He is gentle and elegant, and has the appearance of jade and gold.
He rarely gets angry and is very kind to both direct and indirect family members.
Especially He Xiheng, his cousin, who lost his mother at a young age and his parents at a young age. Both his elders and peers have indulged his temperament.
Few people would say anything harsh to him.
Get whatever you want.
Because of this, the people around He Xiheng are very arrogant, and people in the circle dare to be angry but dare not speak out. After all, this is the favorite son of the He family.
This was the first time that He Fan saw He Xiyuan talking to him with this kind of gaze -
"Then from today on, he is no longer the second young master of the He family."
He Xiyuan didn't need to use a cold tone, just saying these words calmly was enough to make He Fan and others present tremble with fear.
He Fan's mind went blank and he couldn't even feel the pain. He just looked at He Xiyuan blankly. .
Although He Xiyuan has not yet succeeded to the throne, he has been involved in the affairs of the He family since he was 15 years old. He is less than thirty years old, but he holds real power in his hands.
What he said was not a joke.
He Fan could even clearly realize that if He Xiyuan's words tonight were revealed, He Xiheng's status in the capital and in the He family would plummet.
There is no other—
Just because He Xiyuan has a problem with He Xiheng.
His words can determine He Xiheng's position in the future.
He Fan, who had been arrogant in the He family for so many years, finally felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even have time to think about who the girl in front of him was.
"Young Master..." His lips trembled, begging for mercy.
"He Lu," He Xiyuan stopped looking at him and only ordered the people around him, "Abolish the internal energy and hand it over to the Security Bureau!"
"Yes!" The man who just kicked He Fan away said in a deep voice.
Then with a wave of his hand, the person behind him directly dragged the three people in the hall out.
He Fan and the other three had done a lot of things with the help of He Xiheng. Now that they were sent to the Security Bureau for minor reasons and were deposed, they were no different from ordinary people. Their former enemies would definitely come looking for them.
At this time, life is worse than death.
He Fan and the three of them all realized the consequences of this incident, "Young Master, I never dare to-"
A sharp cry for mercy sounded.
He Xiyuan did not move at all.
He Fan's heart froze. He suddenly remembered, who is He Xiyuan
He is the heir to the He family. He is one of the four major ancient martial arts families in the capital. How can he be considered a good person if he can be the heir
If you are really kind, how can you control such a large family
The reason why I was kind to them before was because they hadn’t encountered He Xiyuan’s incident yet—
Now they touch.
How can he tell them about kindness? !
He Fan and the others didn't understand this until now. He couldn't help but turn his head and looked at the young woman standing in the center of the hall in horror. This person—
Why are there so many people like this in the capital
He Xiyuan protects her better than He Xiheng
Why have you never heard of it
Do other people in the family know that this person has arrived in the capital? !
He Fan and the other three were taken away by He Lu.
Neither Yang Lai nor Yang Jiu understood what was going on, especially Yang Lai. He naturally knew who the He family was, and the fact that he had offended the direct lineage was not much different from the fact that they had offended the Ren family.
The heir to the He family came here in person, originally thinking that there was almost no room for change.
Who knew this could happen
He Xiyuan turned around and looked at Meng Fu.
The other person's face was still cold, with almost no emotion, and his long eyelashes were drooped.
There was also a circle of bloody handprints around his neck.
With a snow-white complexion, it looks a bit scary.
It was the blood on He Fan's hand just now.
Everyone in the hall didn't dare to breathe even though they were victorious. Even the people brought by He Xiyuan looked down at their toes and didn't even dare to raise their heads.
Seeing her like this, He Xiyuan, who had always been gentle and elegant, still had his hands behind his back, and became even more angry, "Why don't you come to me?"
He was the last to know
Meng Fu paused after hearing this. She raised her head and glanced at He Xiyuan from the corner of her eye.
Still slow and silent.
He Xiyuan still had his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Give me back the Yuanxiao red envelope."
Meng Fu said "Hey", and she finally spoke, "No, senior brother, what does this have to do with the Lantern Festival red envelope? How can anyone take back the red envelope after giving it?"
She was super serious: "Brother, let's do this. You don't need to send me red envelopes this Qingming Festival."
Su Di came in from outside the door: "..."
At this moment, there was only one sentence in his mind -
Funny we are professionals.
Su Di was silent for a moment, then went back and sent Su Cheng a WeChat message.
He Xiyuan couldn't listen anymore. He took out a brocade handkerchief and threw it to Meng Fu, "Wipe the blood clean."
He then turned to Yang Lai and nodded slightly, a little less sulky and a little more gentle, "Mr. Yang, don't worry about this. I will give you an explanation. You can send someone to follow He." Lu, follow up the case throughout the process.”
He Xiyuan is not familiar with Yang Lai.
After all, Yang Lai is not part of this circle.
He took the initiative to greet Yang Lai, and Yang Lai was already very surprised.
In fact, he moved He Fan and nothing happened, which was an unexpected surprise for him.
"Come out with me." After saying hello to Yang Lai, He Xiyuan looked at Meng Fu who had wiped his body clean.
Meng Fu touched his nose and followed.
After the two went out, Yang Lai and Yang Jiu still stood there.
Although the timing is wrong, although Mrs. Yang is still in the hospital,...
The two of them are still very confused.
Meng Fu called the heir to the He family, senior brother? Do these two people have a particularly good relationship? when did it happen
In a daze, Yang Lai suddenly remembered that Mrs. Yang seemed to have told him before that Meng Fu seemed to be from the Painting Association
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Beside the flower room at the back.
"When did you know about this?" He Xiyuan pursed his lips.
He looked at Meng Fu who was a few steps away.
Meng Fu turned the phone around in his hand and said in a gentle voice, "I didn't tell you, I will solve it myself."
"You can solve it yourself, how do you solve it?" He Xiyuan glanced at her, "Do you know who these people are? The elite of the He family guard team, didn't you see that your uncle chose to move the entire family to avoid disaster?!"
In addition to being angry, He Xiyuan felt even more terrified.
No one knows the power of the He family better than him.
If he hadn't come to this scene today...
Thinking of this, He Xiyuan became even more angry.
The family is complicated. He Xiyuan appears gentle, but in fact he has distant relations with other members of the family. He has never had any control over He Xiheng.
Apart from his parents, the person He Xiyuan is closest to is his master, Yan Langfeng.
And Yan Langfeng also taught him a lot.
The year before last, Yan Langfeng had accepted a disciple, and He Xiyuan was naturally very happy, especially since this junior sister was so well-behaved and had never hidden any secrets from him or Yan Langfeng. First, they were able to get spices, and later contracts from the Military Association.
Not to mention the trivial matter of He Xiheng, even if Meng Fu offended the four major families, He Xiyuan would not ignore it.
If he really doesn't care, his master will kick him out the next day.
How to know.
When they met He Xiheng, before he even spoke, the junior sister was already intimidated
"No, I can solve it myself." Meng Fu raised his head.
He Xiyuan's eyebrows did not move: "I know you have something to do with the Military Association, but they don't protect you all the time. It's easy to hide from open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows. What should you do if they plot against you when no one is around?"
"Then they are dead." Meng Fu said calmly.
He Xiyuan pressed his eyebrows.
Meng Fu touched his nose and looked up at him. Ruize's words were obvious -
He Xiheng is very popular in the He family.
When it came to the family, Meng Fu didn't know if He Xiyuan knew about it, but without He Xiyuan's courage, how dare an orphan He Xiheng be so arrogant
She was even less sure how He Xiyuan would take sides.
If she takes action and He Xiyuan begs her for mercy, she probably won't agree to He Xiyuan's request.
So she didn't say a word.
But Meng Fu didn't expect that He Xiyuan would appear here.
Meng Fu felt that she had to treat her senior brother well in the future. She bowed her head and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry."
He Xiyuan glanced at her.
"I will definitely look for you in the future." Meng Fu thought for a while and spoke again.
He Xiyuan then withdrew his gaze and said that they wanted to go back.
It was at this time that "stab" -
There was another voice outside, "Master, the magnetic card display of He Fan and the others is right here!"
"Go in." This was a young voice.
A group of people rushed in from outside.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!" came another arrogant and domineering voice.
He Xiheng came in from the outside with a group of people. His face was dark now, and his usually gentle eyebrows were now dark.
His men opened the way in front, and he went straight in and smelled the smell of blood.
He Xiheng went in and saw Yang Lai at a glance, "You were the one who captured my men?"
Yang Jiu stood in front of Yang Lai. He didn't know He Xiheng, but he could tell who he was from He Xiheng's tone.
He Xiheng's eyes wandered around the hall. He Fan was a sharp sword under his command, and he also held many secrets of He Xiheng. His eyes turned cold and he looked directly at Yang Lai: "You are so brave! Catch them all and take them back. !”
When he gives the order, the people around him will take action.
Behind him, He Xiyuan and Meng Fugang came in. He Xiyuan looked at He Xiheng's back lightly, and his voice was still clear and elegant, "Second Young Master, you are so majestic."