He Huan planned to go to the He family in the afternoon to get Muriel's belongings back.
The He family is now at the end of its strength and is only one step away from true destruction.
As long as the original owner's wish is fulfilled, the seal of magic power will become looser.
If I could fully restore my magic power, I might be able to completely erase the mark.
He Huan touched the gland and found fresh marks on it, as if he could smell the scent of blood mixed with Fitz's pheromones in his nostrils.
To erase or not to erase...
He Huan shifted his attention to the scenery speeding by outside the car window and tried not to think about this question.
At this time, he was on his way to the He family.
Fitz originally wanted to come with him, but He Huan refused.
Xu Yihan and the others definitely didn't come to visit as guests. They seemed to have a lot of things to discuss with Fitz.
He Huan will go to the crew tomorrow, so he can only get the relics back today.
He didn't want to put Fitz in a difficult position, so he insisted on going alone.
So only after Fitz forced four guards on him was he allowed to go to the He family.
"Sir, we're here." A guard opened the car door for Wei Huan.
It was the first time for He Huan to come to this place in his memory, the House of Usher that carried all the pain of the original owner.
However, the He family, which had been wealthy and prosperous in the past, had now completely declined.
The flowers and trees in the courtyard were withered and overgrown with weeds, and the walls and doors and windows were covered with dirty words and ugly graffiti.
Even though you couldn't see what was going on inside the house, it looked lifeless, like a dilapidated building that had been vacant for many years and was covered with cobwebs.
However, He Huan got accurate information that He Xun, Chu Meixuan and He Jin were hiding in this house.
This family has moved to many places before. No matter how well they hide, they will be exposed miraculously and quickly, attracting many netizens to come and criticize them.
Yesterday, the three exhausted people rolled back to the original place.
The guard pressed the doorbell for He Huan, but no one answered.
He Huan shouted directly to the upstairs window: "He Xun, open the door, I am He Huan."
The curtains on the second floor seemed to move slightly, and then soon, He Xun and Chu Meixuan ran out of the house.
They observed the surroundings like thieves, then rushed to He Huan with their shoulders hunched.
"He Huan! Do you still have any conscience? How dare you treat your father like this?!" He Xun stared at He Huan with bloodshot eyes, his hatred almost dripping with blood: "I am your biological father!"
He Huan looked at him and Chu Meixuan with a normal expression. The two of them seemed to have aged thirty years. Most of their hair was white, their faces were covered with wrinkles, and their facial features were all exhausted, just like a clay figure's face that had just been washed with water.
"He Huan, please let us go. We will never dare to go against you again." Chu Meixuan's voice was also hoarse. If the original owner's memory was not so profound, He Huan would have had difficulty recognizing her voice.
He Huan smiled and said, "Seeing you guys living such a miserable life, I feel relieved."
"You! You unfilial son, today I am going to..." He Xun just raised his hand, but before it got higher than his shoulder, he was clamped by the guards.
He Xun's face turned red. He struggled hard for a few times, but not only did he fail, but his arm was broken by the guard. He screamed in pain and his face quickly turned pale.
Chu Meixuan was anxious at the side. She pleaded with He Huan, "Xiao Huan, your father just said those words in anger. Please have him released! He has been through a lot recently and his body can't take it!"
"Suffer?" He Huan sneered: "When you sent me to Yin Feng, why didn't you think about how much suffering I would suffer?"
“But, but you are fine now…” Under He Huan’s cold gaze, Chu Meixuan’s voice became smaller and smaller, and she could not say any more.
He Huan said expressionlessly: "Stop talking nonsense and hand over my mother's things."
He Xun knew that Muriel's relics were his last bargaining chip. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Unless you let Miles stop persecuting us and help me save the project on El Star, I will give the things to you!"
"Miles?" He Huan was surprised. Could it be that the reason why He Xun was exposed every time when he was hiding was not because of Fitz, but because of Miles
Why did he get involved in this matter
He Xun saw He Huan's doubtful expression, and then carefully examined the four guards with extraordinary temperament. It turned out that there was a big boss backing him!
He Xun thought about how miserable he was, being screwed by the Yin family, by Miles, by Yan Tingyun, and now there was another unknown big man, all of whom were He Huan's mistresses, and he couldn't help but curse: "You are just as cheap as your mother, you just like to seduce alphas!"
He Huan said to the guard, "Slap him in the mouth until he can't speak anymore."
The guard didn't hesitate at all and started slapping him.
Chu Meixuan wanted to plead again, but He Huan said directly: "She is too noisy, shut her mouth."
One of the guards simply blocked Chu Meixuan's mouth with her own scarf.
He Huan walked up to He Xun, looked into his slit eyes, and smiled, "Even if you don't tell me, I can find my mother's belongings. The day after tomorrow, I will hold a press conference to announce the cause of Muriel's death."
He Huan bent down and approached him, the two of them were only a finger joint away from each other: "The He family is completely finished, and the century-old foundation was destroyed in your hands. How do you feel?"
"Woo! Woo..." He Xun struggled with all his might, veins bulging from his forehead to his neck, showing how angry he was. But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not touch He Huan at all.
He Huan stretched out his index finger and pointed it at He Xun's brow, reading his memory, and quickly found the location of Muriel's relics.
It turned out that He Xun, in order to be on the safe side so that he could use the relics to threaten He Huan after meeting him, always carried those things with him.
He Huan entered the room and quickly dragged out a safe from a hidden corner and took out Muriel's belongings.
There weren’t many things, all packed in a box, which contained Muriel’s parenting diary, the small clothes she knitted for the original owner, small toys, etc.
The moment the box fell into He Huan's palm, a clear and pure air poured into his brows, and most of the original owner's resentment disappeared instantly.
His whole body felt light and he could feel the abundant magical power surging in his dantian.
As long as he could take revenge on the remaining two fiancés, he would be able to completely merge with this body and continue his cultivation.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past the door.
He Huan hugged the box and took a step forward to block it. The black shadow fell to the ground. It turned out to be He Jin.
He looked haggard, and there were many abnormal bruises and red marks on his exposed skin. He Huan immediately had a bad association.
He Xun is still alive, is he using He Jin...
He Jin was frightened and started to cry. He shrank back in fear, begging for mercy in panic: "Daddy, please stop beating me... I'm very obedient! I will go!"
He Huan frowned and felt soft-hearted for a moment.
But thinking back to how this guy had been secretly doing all kinds of things to trip up the original owner at such a young age, causing the original owner to suffer a lot and feel helpless.
He Huan turned around and left, out of sight, out of mind.
After he went out, he was holding the box clearly in his hand, which made He Xun and Chu Meixuan look like they were going crazy. They watched helplessly as their last straw of life was pulled out by He Huan, but they could do nothing.
He Huan walked up to He Xun and said, "Well, I found it, tsk!"
He Xun's cheeks were swollen symmetrically, as if there were two big red round buns embedded in his face.
His last hope shattered, He Xun fell to the ground with his head drooped, like a plucked rooster. In an instant, he seemed to have aged ten years.
"I have reserved VIP seats for your family at the press conference the day after tomorrow, so remember to come!" He Huan curled his lips and smiled, feeling happy as the original owner's resentment continued to dissipate.
He Huan's departure was like a cloud that left without a trace of dust.
He Xun crawled on the ground, trying frantically to grab He Huan's trouser legs, begging with tears streaming down his face: "Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan! Daddy was wrong, please let Daddy go, Daddy will never dare to do it again..."
He Huan walked out of the door with brisk steps and without looking back.
He Xun crawled on the ground with difficulty. Through his tearful eyes, He Huan's figure was far away in the horizon: "Xiao Huan, Daddy doesn't want to go to jail. Please..."
Just as He Huan was about to get on the aircraft, he was suddenly hugged by a pair of strong arms.
"He Huan, I finally found you!"
He Huan raised his head slightly, but the man buried his head in his shoulder and his face could not be seen at all.
But the voice was strange and familiar... Yes, was it Miles
"Miles?" He Huan called tentatively.
"It's me." Miles hugged him with great care, fearing that what he saw was a dream: "I've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?"
He Huan pushed him, but found that he couldn't move him without using magic power: "Let me go first."
"Sorry, forgive me for wanting to hug you for a while longer. I thought you, I thought you..." Miles gently stroked He Huan's hair: "Is it really you?"
He Huan didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable all over. He even resisted Miles' hug: "General Miles, please let me go first!"
Miles hesitated for a moment, then stood up straight, but still held He Huan in his arms.
He looked deeply at this person who had disappeared for nearly a month and was even thought to be dead. The excitement of the reunion far exceeded his original expectations.
There was no joy of reuniting with him on the omega's fair and pretty face, and she even looked a little unhappy.
Miles' heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but loosen his grip a little: "Sorry, I couldn't help myself."
He Huan opened his mouth and was about to ask him to stay away from him when he suddenly heard a messy sound of footsteps and noisy voices.
"Oh my god, it's General Miles, eh... He Huan! He's still alive!"
"I came here as soon as I received the news. I originally wanted to beat He Xun up, but I didn't expect to run into He Huan being rescued by General Miles!"
"Great! Did you all see it, my dears? The person General Miles is holding is He Huan..."
Every time this group of netizens learned of He Xun’s new location, they would gather together to denounce the family.
In order to gain popularity, some anchors will even broadcast live to cover the entire process.
So… the image of He Huan being hugged by Miles instantly spread across the entire Internet.
He Huan felt a panic for some reason. Several headlines flashed through his mind, with his name and Miles' name all tied together.
If Fitz saw...
The author has something to say: If Fitz saw...
Fitz: What else can I do? Of course I should forgive him... [feeling wronged and powerless.jpg]
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