Hou Chenjiang turned his head back, looked at Hou Xiuyuan dotingly, stretched out his hand to stroke Hou Xiuyuan's head, and said softly, "Yuan'er, don't be as naughty as before, you have to carry the banner of the Hou family. "

The moment Hou Xiuyuan heard the words, tears filled his bloodshot eyes.

"Dad, can you not go?" Hou Xiuyuan said to Hou Chenjiang in a begging voice, "Isn't he just a bastard? We will fight him, if we die, we will die together!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Hou Xiuyuan finished speaking, Hou Chenjiang raised his hand and slapped Hou Xiuyuan, sternly shouting, "Stupid! Do you think you can win by fighting with him? If you can exchange my ruined body for your future glory and wealth, then everything is worthless." worth it."

After scolding, Hou Chenjiang looked at Hou Xiuyuan with some distress, "If everything is gone, why did I still do those unconscionable things back then?"

"If I die, I can exchange for the survival of the Hou family." Hou Chenjiang said, "If I don't die, the Hou family will be destroyed. Don't you know how to choose such a multiple-choice question?"

"As a human being, if you are not ruthless, how can you rule the family?"

After Hou Chenjiang finished speaking, his face was pale and ashen, his lips pursed, and he walked out tremblingly.

Looking at Hou Chenjiang's hunched back, the sound of howling and sobbing immediately came from Hou Xiuyuan's mouth.

In his memory, the image of his father in his eyes has always been majestic and calm, unlike now, like a candle in the wind.

Outside the door, dark clouds overwhelmed the Hou family, as if announcing the current situation of the Hou family.

The wind blows.

dusty.

squeak...

Finally, a door opened slowly.

"The patriarch is out!"

In the courtyard, some direct descendants of the Hou family looked in the direction of the door.

When they saw Hou Chenjiang, their eyes were full of astonishment and inexplicable sadness.

At this time, Hou Chenjiang's hair was completely white overnight, and he was more than ten years old, looking haggard and lonely.

"Ah!"

Looking at the pillars and beams of the Hou family outside the door, Hou Chenjiang smiled desolately, full of bitterness.

His eyes were full of determination, and he said in a deep voice: "I hope that in the future, everyone can help Xiuyuan wholeheartedly. Although the Hou family has encountered such a difficult situation, if you all work together, you will be prosperous in the future, and you will definitely not be disappointed. .”

After finishing speaking, Hou Chenjiang bowed deeply to the people outside the door.

boom!
After everyone heard the words, their complexions changed drastically as if struck by lightning.

"Patriarch..."

They couldn't help but panic.

Because, the implication of Hou Chenjiang's words is to pass on the position of the head of the Hou family to Hou Xiuyuan, and he will go to the three-day appointment.

Hou Xiuyuan also came out of the room at this time, came to Hou Chenjiang's side, and helped him up.

Hou Chenjiang turned his head and said to Hou Xiuyuan, "Go to my room and bring the dagger on the wall!"

Hou Xiuyuan paused when he heard the words.

"Go!" Hou Chenjiang sternly shouted.

"Patriarch, absolutely not!"

"Yes! The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken."

"Let the patriarch go to death to apologize in person, what face will we have in the future?"

Several people were furious.

The Hou family, since its establishment, has now become a family in the capital, and it has been so useless.

If this is the case, then the dignity and face of the Hou family's children will be gone.

"Shut up!!" Hou Chenjiang shouted angrily, and coldly glanced at everyone in the courtyard.

There was no sound for a while.

Hou Chenjiang looked sideways at Hou Xiuyuan, "Now you don't even listen to me?"

Hou Xiuyuan wiped away tears, with determination and hatred in his eyes, turned his head and left, and soon returned to the yard with a dagger in his hand.

Hou Chenjiang took it over and stroked the sword gently. The word "Brother" was engraved on the hilt.

This is the short sword called by Hou Chenjiang and Hou Ping's father when they were young, engraved with the words "brotherly love".

This sword cuts iron like mud.

Hou Chenjiang raised his head with cloudy eyes, but slowly glanced at several people, and lamented in a trembling voice: "I will leave forever, I hope you will cherish it."

After finishing speaking, Hou Chenjiang resolutely left the villa with the servant who collected the corpse.

at the same time.

All the wealthy families in the capital shook at the same time.

"Hou Chenjiang goes to the appointment with a sword!"

"Fuck, do you really want to commit suicide and apologize?"

"The Hou family, fell into the hands of a bastard?"

One piece of news swept across the entire capital like a storm.

Everyone was in horror, and some fast people had already started to send people to seize the Hou family's property, taking advantage of Hou Chenjiang's sudden death, to devour the Hou family.

Tianshou Mausoleum.

Three days ago, there was still a real estate development here, but under Hou Ping's strong intervention, it was taken down and turned into a cemetery.

Named Tianshou.

The mountains are solemn.

mountain top.

Hou Ping, Big Baoya, Hou An'an, Pingjie Tan Shan, Hou Ziyan and others, all dressed in plain clothes, stood in front of the tombstone with a look of grief on their faces.

"It's windy and it's going to rain."

Da Baoya glanced at the dark clouds rolling in from the sky, breaking the silence.

"Just right?" Hou Ping said flatly, "Rainwater can wash away blood stains!"

"Brother, what if they don't come." An An walked up to Hou Ping, took Hou Ping's hand and asked.

Hou Ping did not speak. To be honest, he was not sure whether Hou Chenjiang would really come.

He is also waiting.

At the same time, it also gave Hou Chenjiang a chance.

if come.

Take only one life.

If not come.

The whole family was buried!

Hou Ping believed that his uncle was a wise man who knew how to choose among them!

The blood debt, the Hou family must pay with blood!
Hou Ping looked at the tombstone, and suddenly his whole demeanor became cold.

The flames of hatred and the murderous intent soared into the sky.

The dark clouds above the head seemed to feel it, and kept rolling.

The wind blows all around, blowing the branches and hunting.

Immediately, a message came out of Pingjie's earphones.

"Sir, the Hou family, Hou Chenjiang, went to the appointment with a sword, and is heading here right now."

Have you chosen?

Hou Ping squinted his eyes and looked down the mountain.

The mountain wind is bleak.

At the foot of the mountain, three figures were slowly walking up the mountain.

The person in the middle, holding a short sword in his hand, has a somewhat stooped figure, gray hair, and a dejected expression. He is Hou Chenjiang.

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