So Leng Shaoyang and Leng Xingye didn't take him seriously at all.
Leng Xingye asked people to open the door of the water prison, grabbed Leng Junlin and walked in, without saying a word, directly threw him into the dark and murky water.
Hearing a "plop", Leng Junlin's chubby body hit the water surface, splashing a splash, he screamed, and kicked desperately on the water surface.
"Young master! King's Landing!! What are you doing! You bastards are not as good as him, he is just a child, why are you coming after me! You scum! King's Landing! King's Landing!!" covered in blood The man who didn't have a single tear, his eyes were reddened uncontrollably at this moment.
He fought like crazy, except for aggravating his own injuries, it was useless, he could only watch Leng Junlin struggling painfully on the water.
Leng Xingye looked at the water surface expressionlessly: "It's always difficult to explain a gunshot wound, but if you accidentally drowned, it has nothing to do with us. After all, the little devil in the presidential palace is famous. Being naughty, he ran in by himself and fell into the water, and when we found out, it was already the next morning, and his death was just an accident, right?"
Leng Shaoyang looked excitedly at Leng Junlin's painful struggle, with a happy smile on his face: "That's right."
"Is it interesting?"
"It's very interesting." He never watched his painful struggle again, and a little bit of sinking made him more excited: "Don't forget to take a picture, Leng Yihuang can't see the last side of his only son, so he always has something to remember Don't you think so?"
Hearing this, the guard following behind him immediately took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
I saw Leng Junlin thumping non-stop on the surface of the water, but the time spent on the surface of the water became less and less, and finally sank without the strength.
The surface of the water slowly returned to calm...
"Oh, it's so pitiful, I went back to sleep after a day of tossing around." Leng Xingye said, stretched his waist, looked at Leng Shaoyang and said, "Are you at ease now?"
Leng Shaoyang looked at him lightly, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."
Leng Xingye's being so ruthless was a bit beyond his expectation.
However, it makes sense to think about it.
He and Leng Yihuang had been at odds since they were young, and Lan Xinyue was sent to prison by Leng Yihuang himself. I heard that she has become a little mentally abnormal in recent years.
Between my own wealth and life and Leng Yihuang's son, there is nothing wrong with choosing the former.
No one in the group cared about the child who sank to the bottom of the water, as if deliberately forgetting him, they turned and left the water prison.
Leng Xingye glanced at Ah Xing, who was seriously injured and fainted from overstimulation: "Have you pleaded guilty yet?"
"I'll admit it."
...
Back in the main building, Leng Shaoyang lazily sat on the sofa, looking at the huge presidential palace, feeling both proud and excited.
And what excites him the most is waiting for tomorrow.
As soon as tomorrow arrives, he will be able to trample Leng Yihuang under his feet.
For more than twenty years, he has waited too long.
He took off the necklace around his neck, and there was a very small and blurry photo in the interlayer, but he could vaguely see the young and beautiful face of the woman in the photo.
"Mom, are you tired of waiting too? Just now I sent Leng Yihuang's son down, and tomorrow, tomorrow Leng Yihuang will follow, and your son, I will become the most handsome son in the history of country S." The young president…”
"Third Young Master!"
Leng Shaoyang was very displeased when his conversation with his mother was interrupted. He looked over coldly, and the guard trembled in fright: "Third Young Master, it was Second Young Master who returned to the south building just now, saying that something was lost."
"Go down!" Leng Shaoyang waved his hands impatiently.
He is now very relieved of Leng Xingye, as he himself said, after killing Leng Junlin, there is no other way to go but to be attached to him.
"Mom, let me take you to meet those two old men." Leng Shaoyang said, got up and walked into the consultation room.
Leng Aotian hasn't woken up yet, lying quietly on the bed, no different from ordinary elderly people who are dying.
"Don't be careless, you must stay here every step of the way. If there is any problem with Mr. President, your whole family will be buried with you."
"Yes, yes, third young master don't worry."
Leng Shaoyang turned around and went upstairs again to see Yin Xuerui. It happened that she had just woken up and looked at Leng Shaoyang's indifferent face in a daze for a moment.
"Shaoyang?"
"Grandma, are you feeling better?"
"Shaoyang, you must block the news about today's matter. Your elder brother will never harm your grandfather. Let me ask him about everything after he comes back." Yin Xuerui hadn't eaten since noon, and her body A little weak.
"That's it, but it's too late. Now the whole world knows that Leng Yihuang's murder of the president is a crime that cannot be punished. He is already on the plane coming back. When the plane lands tomorrow, I will arrest him immediately. Grandma, a murderer who murdered grandpa, don't you still want to protect him?"
Yin Xuerui looked at him in surprise, the indifference and sternness on his face made her heart startled: "Shaoyang, you..."
"Grandma, you're not in good health, so you'd better mind your own business, so maybe you can live for two more years. You don't have to worry about Leng Yihuang's affairs, I will let him be cast aside and die a miserable death."
Yin Xuerui looked at him in disbelief, if she didn't know what was going on at this time, then she would have lived all these years in vain.
"It's you! You bastard! What the hell are you trying to do! Are you crazy? Your grandpa won't let you go." Yin Xuerui wanted to get out of bed angrily, but she couldn't exert any strength and turned red. His face didn't get up either.
Leng Shaoyang stood in front of the bed indifferently, and looked at her coldly: "It really is a family, even the tone of speech and words are exactly the same, it's no wonder that you were brought up."
Yin Xuerui had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"
"Just before, your precious great-grandson scolded me like that."
Thinking of Leng Junlin, Yin Xuerui panicked instantly: "Where is Junlin? What did you do to him?"
"What can I do with him? After all, he is also my nephew. However, he was really spoiled by you. He was so naughty that he even ran into the water prison and drowned himself."
Yin Xuerui glared angrily, did not raise her breath, her breathing was heavy like a seriously ill patient, she tremblingly grabbed Leng Shaoyang's clothes, it was unbelievable that such words would come from the mouths of the descendants of the Leng family .
"You bastard! Your grandfather and I misunderstood you! Back then, we shouldn't..."
"Shouldn't what? You shouldn't bring me back, should you let me fend for myself? It's a pity that it's too late, but you never cared about me. In your hearts, there will always be only Leng Yihuang as a grandson! You can't blame me ruthless!"