Morning, the Heir

Chapter 985: Fumble

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"Shaoyang, turn around, don't make mistakes again and again."

In the end, he brought up the child with his own hands, even if he wasn't his own son, he was still his own nephew.

Leng Rouran still hopes that he can turn his back on the shore.

"I don't know her!" Leng Shaoyang pointed at Leng Yihuang and said with a contemptuous smile, "Don't think you can slander me just by finding someone who looks like my mother!"

"Slander? Heh, you still don't repent until now. You really don't cry until you see the coffin."

Leng Yihuang raised his hand, and a guard walked towards Leng Shaoyang.

Leng Shaoyang was holding a mobile phone in his hand hidden under the table, and while calling his subordinates outside calmly, he looked at Old Sheng and warned again: "Old Sheng, you have to think about it, is it true? If you want to continue for a person like Leng Yihuang, do you want the entire Sheng family to be buried with you?"

"There is no one in our Sheng family who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Mr. Sheng's sonorous and forceful words echoed constantly in the sky above the venue. Thinking that his most beloved grandson and the great-grandson who owed him the most are still on the verge of danger, Mr. Sheng hated Leng Shaoyang even more for his disloyalty and disfilial piety: "To I'll take it!"

The mobile phone was connected but no one answered it, Leng Shaoyang knew that the people he brought might have been controlled.

He is not reconciled, really not reconciled!

"Leng Yihuang, don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand. Grandpa is still here. He knows the fact that you poisoned and murdered him better than anyone else! Even if I die here today, you will not get what you want! Because the masses His eyes are sharp."

"Fortunately, you still know that I am your grandfather!"

Leng Aotian, who had been sitting motionless all this time, suddenly spoke.

Leng Shaoyang watched in shock as Leng Aotian stood up slowly, he was hypnotized, did he have a problem? What's going on

Before he could react, Leng Aotian raised his hand and slapped him directly.

Leng Aotian's body was weak, this slap was not heavy at all, but it made Leng Shaoyang's mind crack.

"You are the unkind, unrighteous, loyal and unfilial bastard! What, is it surprising? You want to know why I wasn't hypnotized by you?"

Leng Aotian spread out his palm, and a slender silver needle fell on the table.

This needle was made by Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Sheng when they saw Leng Aotian in the consultation room for the first time, Leng Yihuang made him stick under Leng Aotian's hospital bed.

Later, Sheng Dong lived in the presidential palace, and after Leng Aotian woke up, he took out the silver needle and handed it to Leng Aotian.

"I really regret bringing you back to the presidential palace!"

At the beginning, I should have made up my mind to let you fend for yourself.

Leng Shaoyang understood the subtext that Leng Aotian didn't say, his eyes sharpened, a cold light flashed inside, and the pistol drawn from his back was pointed at Leng Aotian's head.

The big deal is to die with him.

Boom--

The gunfire was deafening!

Leng Shaoyang lowered his head, looked at the bloody hole in his chest, and looked at Leng Yihuang's muzzle in disbelief.

The body fell backwards softly, with a bang.

Soon, guards surrounded him and restrained him.

Leng Shaoyang looked at the dazzling lights above his head, like a dream.

Severe pain spread from the chest to the limbs, and there was a feeling that the dream had finally been awakened.

Just a little bit, just a little bit away, he succeeded.

He is not reconciled!

Not reconciled!

Leng Aotian couldn't hold on anymore, everything was settled, he fell down weakly.

Leng Yihuang pushed Leng Rouran and walked over quickly: "Grandpa!"

Leng Aotian was supported by the guards, and he looked at his proud grandson with relief: "Well done!"

"dad… "

Leng Aotian has forgotten how many years he has not seen his daughter, looking at her pale as paper face, she has aged so much in these years.

I still remember what Leng Yihuang said just now, that Leng Shaoyang imprisoned her for six full years without seeing the light of day.

Leng Aotian's eyes couldn't help turning red: "Father, I'm sorry..."

If he hadn't been soft-hearted at the beginning, thinking that his son was gone, it would be better to leave him an extra bloodline, and let Leng Rouran bring Leng Shaoyang back to the presidential palace selfishly, how could there be so many things behind.

If Leng Shaoyang succeeds today, it will not only be a misfortune for the Leng family, it will be a misfortune for the entire S country.

He is about to become a sinner through the ages.

She shook her head coldly: "Dad, I don't blame you."

The ambulance was already waiting outside, and Sheng Lao methodically arranged for the evacuation of the people in the venue.

"Grandpa and aunt, Mr. Sheng will send you to the hospital. Don't worry, I'll pick up grandma now."

Leng Yihuang knew that the matter was not over yet, and he hadn't received a call from Shengdong to protect his safety so far, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Leng Aotian nodded: "Be careful."

"elder brother!"

Originally, Leng Yihuang was worried that there would be an accident in the middle, so he resolutely disagreed with Leng Xingye coming over, but he was worried and rushed over secretly: "Grandpa, aunt!"

Leng Yihuang looked behind him: "You alone?"

Leng Xingye knew who he was asking: "Sister-in-law said, you must have a lot of things to do, and her coming here will only distract you, so she asked me to tell you to go to the dealer to pick her up with Junlin after the matter is over."

How caring

The corner of Leng Yihuang's mouth couldn't help but twitched, feeling like he hasn't seen his woman and son for a long time.

He was more anxious than anyone else, and wanted to end everything here as soon as possible and return to them.

Leng Yihuang raised his hand and patted Leng Xingye's shoulder: "Take care of grandpa and aunt."

"Um!"

Leng Shaoyang lost too much blood and was handcuffed, and his consciousness gradually lost.

He looked coldly at those so-called close relatives hugging each other with tears streaming down their faces, while he, lying on the cold ground, was full of mockery.

...

Leng Yihuang left the venue, and the guards had already assembled.

He has not received a call to report safety so far, and he knows in his heart that there must be something wrong.

Huo Tian was far more difficult to deal with than Leng Shaoyang.

Most of the people in the presidential palace are Leng Shaoyang's people. For Yin Xuerui's safety, they have no way to force their way in from the outside.

The extermination can only be carried out after Sheng Dong and the others leave the secret passage in Leng Aotian's study smoothly.

But the entrance to the secret passage can only be opened from inside the study, and the exit is the same, it can only be opened from the inside. When it was originally designed, it was also to prevent the secret passage from being known and used.

So at this time, they couldn't help at all, and A Yuan sent by Leng Yihuang could only wait at the exit of the secret passage, waiting for Sheng Dong to open the exit door before escorting them away.

Could it be that they were discovered by Huo Tian and did not escape smoothly

Leng Yihuang drove to the Presidential Palace with full horsepower. The car had just left the intersection of the street when a loud "boom" resounded across the sky.

Explosion in the direction of the presidential palace.

Leng Yihuang's usually indifferent face changed, and deep worry appeared.