The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

In the sunny March with blooming flowers, early spring has already begun, and there is still a bleak spring chill in the air.

Ning Cheng, Jiang family.

'boom--'

The tea cup fell to the ground in vain.

This sound was like a thunderbolt exploding on the flat ground, completely igniting the long-hustle and bustle of swords in the living room.

"Your Jiang family doesn't know how to flatter you!" This graceful and domineering lady is the second wife of the powerful Meng family in the capital, Tang Min!

In the name of the second wife of the Meng family, she has done a lot of crazy things in the capital.

"I came here specially from the capital to collect these betrothal gifts. Now, if you say you regret the marriage, you regret the marriage. Your Jiang family is going to be ruined!"

"Who in Ningcheng doesn't know that Jiang Nian is a sick child, and it is the Jiang family's blessing that my son sees you. I don't know how long a sick child will live, but he dares to put his nose on the face here!"

"A generation who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix, why pretend to be noble!"

Pretentious?
It was the Meng family who came to the house to dictate and make trouble.

Now kick it down?
Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows lightly, Ruifeng's eyes were bright and cold, and with a sweep of his head, there was an unreasonable charm.

"Is the Meng family claiming to be the sky?"

After saying that, he stood up quickly, and poured the blue-glazed teacup over, the warm tea splashed all over Tang Min's body!
Lingling's voice was soft, cold to the bone, and she squeezed out a word from between her teeth.

"roll!"

"what--"

"Ginger year!"

"You really want to tear yourself apart with my Meng family!" She jumped up, gritted her teeth, shook the tea on her coat, bared her teeth like a weasel whose tail had been trampled on.

Tang Min can be regarded as the No. [-] person in the capital, and he looks pretty good, but his outline is a bit unsympathetic, which is even more mean at this time.

And next to her was a boy in a wheelchair, a cripple named Meng Xu. He was handsome, but his expression was arrogant, especially his eyes were very lustful.

Staring at Jiang Nian closely, his lust was clearly blatant.

It was as if he was going to eat her alive.

In the capital, Meng Xu is a well-known playboy. In his eyes, women are playthings for entertainment.

The more beautiful the woman, the more fun she has.

It can be said that he fell in love with Jiang Nian at first sight, and he was desperate to get it.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, even the Jiang family in Ningcheng is worthy of messing with us!"

"Want to regret the marriage?" He sneered, sneering contemptuously, "I'm going to embarrass you, this marriage was agreed to over the phone years ago."

"You don't know how to flatter your mother! You made the young master anxious and brought Jiang Nian back to the capital. I'll see what your Jiang family can do!"

The attitude is tough and arrogant, and one sentence directly pushes the atmosphere to the extreme.

Jiang Huaiyuan's face changed suddenly, "With me here, let's see who dares to rob my daughter!"

"You mother..."

Meng Xu gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and motioned for the bodyguards to come forward to grab him.

He has seen a lot of hard bones, most of which are due to beatings, and a beating will be fine.

Arrogant and domineering people do crazy things!
Several bodyguards of Meng's family surrounded him, robbing people.

Jiang Huaiyuan jumped up in vain, defending Jiang Nian toughly, and punched a bodyguard who was approaching, and the two of them overturned the coffee table on the table with great movements.

There was a burst of crackling, making a lot of noise.

"Dad—" One person can't beat four hands, Jiang Nian wanted to help, but he had more energy than energy, so he was swung away by someone and stumbled on the sofa.

Seeing his daughter being pushed and shoved, Jiang Huaiyuan was furious, and his fists were even more merciless.

While the living room was in chaos, several people dressed as bodyguards rushed in from the open door.

Soon the Meng family was subdued.

The sudden intrusion caught everyone by surprise.

"You guys are so brave, how dare you do it!" Tang Min was even more furious, feeling extremely humiliated by being refuted repeatedly.

He yelled at the person who rushed in and made a move with glaring eyes.

But when he turned around, he froze in shock.

Why is he here!

There were several people standing at the gate of Jiang's house.

Among them, one person is the most eye-catching.

The man was wearing a long black slim-fit jacket with a navy blue sweater inside. He was tall and tall. After standing still, he wiped his cuffs with his right hand and raised his eyes calmly.

A head of black hair, slightly disheveled, did not affect the beautiful bones in the slightest, and the black eyes that were close to the broken hair shot fiercely, as fierce as a falcon, and icy cold to the bone.

He has a cold temperament, has been in a high position for a long time, and has an inviolable courage in his bones.

In his left hand he holds a mahogany cane, with an emerald wrench on his thumb.

From head to toe, everything is exquisite and luxurious.

This is--

The seventh master of the He family.

He Yu, courtesy name Peijiu.