poor family young gentleman

Ever since Feng Jiye was "injured", he never went to the lobby of the front yard, and everyone was used to looking for him in the front yard whenever they had something to do. When they came to the front yard, there were so many people talking about it, it didn't seem like they were being overwhelmed by Xiao Lingjun and Yunsha Pavilion. The security of the main courtyard was guarded by day and night, and during this period of time, there would always be ministers who had good friends with Yin Huanyang come to visit and condolences, or to discuss state affairs, it would not be good if they saw that Feng Jiye was safe and sound.

After receiving the notification from Fu'an, Ye Junheng, Chu Tianlang and Huzi, who had been staying at home recently, all gathered in the hall of the main courtyard. Mrs. Feng Jiye was one step behind them because he wanted to send the little bun to the old lion.

Fuan had already told them the reason why Feng Jiye called them over. Except for Ye Junheng, the faces of the others were not very good-looking. When Yin Huanyang and his wife entered, they just greeted them symbolically. None of them are as cheeky and lip-smacking as they used to be.

"Where's Wanqing?"

Pulling Yin Huanyang to sit down, Feng Jiye turned his head and asked, he is also one of the key people, and he must not be absent on such occasions.

"Someone has already sent someone to pick him up."

Wan Qing has been in charge of the decoration and other things of the outside branches. The construction team he leads can usually perfectly copy the drawings given by them. Since the opening of the branches of Mingye Department Store and Zuiyue Building, Ye Junheng has entrusted the construction of Xinglin Village to He, except for the few days before Feng Jiye told everyone not to go out, the rest of the time he basically ran outside, and today was no exception, Fu'an immediately asked Jin Yiwei to drive an off-road vehicle to Xinglin Village to pick him up.

"Ah."

Nodding his head to show he understood, Feng Jiye picked up the teacup, lifted the lid with his slender fingers to gently swing the camellia floating on it, and silently and gracefully brought it to his lips and took a sip: "His medicine has been used up, today Returning so early, and asking to see me as soon as he came back, he must have thought of stealing medicine from me again, Han Lin took the medicine for more than a month, and it is almost useless, and there is no need to keep his life."

Feng Jiye's voice was soft and soft, without the slightest ups and downs, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but the atmosphere in the hall was subtly dull, so stuffy that people felt as if they were about to suffocate Like.

"bump!"

Huzi slammed his fist on the table fiercely: "He deserved to die a long time ago!"

As long as he thinks of the horrible torture their parents and relatives went through before they died, the young and handsome faces can't help being murderous. He doesn't blame Erwa for betraying Brother Ye and them. They can understand that they can save their lives by confessing their affairs. The problem is that he shouldn't withdraw them as a shield when he knows their parents don't know, even if his parents and relatives will still die in the end, at least not Do you suffer so much torture before you die?What's more, Wanjia Village will be slaughtered entirely because of his selfishness, and he can't forgive him no matter what.

"Brother Ye, we have to kill him ourselves."

The hands under the table were clenched into fists, Chuntao's eyes were red, her whole body was tense, and the iron pillar beside her was not much better. Her tight lips showed his anger. Ever since he knew that everything was caused by Erwa , he was completely dead in their minds, and now he is just their sworn enemy!

"Ah."

The reason for calling them here is to let them solve it by themselves, Feng Jiye nodded slightly, and the hall became quiet again.

The passage of time is undoubtedly extremely slow for them. I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a quarter of an hour, or maybe an hour. The second baby, who was even more luxurious, entered the yard and walked towards the hall step by step. His cheeks were still a little red and swollen, but he didn't look like he was cowering in front of Han Lin. Instead, he pretended to be arrogant. In the mansion, he has always regarded himself as his master.

"Brother Ye, aren't you..."

Entering the hall, Erwa smiled, but when he saw Feng Jiye sitting there safe and sound, the smile froze on his face on the spot. Didn't he not recover from his serious injury?He thought he would see a sickly Feng Jiye who was dying, but he didn't expect... Why did this happen?

"Snapped!"

"Ah...huzi help me..."

The word "disappointment" was written on his face nakedly. Others could bear Ye Junheng but he couldn't bear it. The light whip was thrown out with a bang, Erwa screamed, and he immediately jumped behind Huzi to hide, but he There was still a horrible bloody gash on her face, and she was in hot pain at the moment, she stroked her cheek with her slender hand, and touched the blood in one hand, Erwa screamed and said: "Blood...blood... Huzi, save me, he wants to kill me..."

In front of Han Lin, he was used to being humble, and in front of Huzi and the others, he was also used to their protection. Whenever something happened, he wanted them to stand up for him. He never thought that Huzi and the others would ignore him until …

"bump!"

"what…"

"I want to kill you even more!"

Huzi grabbed his hand that was on his shoulder, and threw him out easily, ignoring his screams, and stared at him fiercely with eyes full of anger, resentment and pain. As a friend, he knew that Brother Ye was impatient and he still cared about his childhood friendship all the time, but how did he treat them and their family?For such a long time, has he ever felt the slightest bit of guilt?No, no, he only wants to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, and marry into the Hou family. He has lost his conscience a long time ago. How can he remember what wicked things he has done?Where would there be any guilt?

"Tiger?"

Reluctantly getting up, Erwa realized that something was wrong. Looking at Chuntao Tiezhu, they also looked like they were going to kill him. How could this be?Did they already know about his relationship with Han Lin?

"If you want color without color, temperament without temperament, and brain without brain, you still want to marry into the Hou family? I have seen someone with a big heart, but I have never seen one with a bigger heart than you."

Ye Junheng curled his lips and sneered mercilessly. It’s nothing to be humble. Going back a few hundred years, maybe the ancestors of the royal family’s Tian family also farmed. But being humble and having nothing and being stupid and ignorant would make people disgusting. But this person has everything, fortunately he heard Huzi and the others say that his brother had tried his best to forge him, and his painstaking efforts were in vain.

"I... no, Huzi is not what I imagined, I was forced, you believe me, I really didn't know Han Lin before, he forced me..."

As soon as Erwa heard that she was married into the Hou family, Erwa was so smart for a rare time that she couldn't care less about the pain in her body and Ye Junheng's naked ridicule. No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that if Huzi and the others know about his adultery with Han Lin, they will definitely kill him mercilessly. No more, just to please Han Lin to marry into the Marquis Mansion, one day he will trample Feng Jiye who looked down on him, how can he die now?

"Did I say that you know Han Lin?"

With this brain, Ye Junheng suddenly felt that complaining about him lowered his IQ a bit. Did he think too highly of himself or his Jin Yiwei? They all went to Tianxiang Tower and stayed for a few hours. If his Jinyiwei didn't notice anything strange, then they really should all be replaced.

"me…"

Erwa hated him to death, but he was also afraid of him, and didn't even dare to speak to him. After hesitating for a while, he turned to the three of Huzi: "No, Huzi, listen to me, Han Lin ..."

"Snapped!"

"what…"

Never wanting to hear another word from him, Chuntao rushed over and slapped her across the face: "Listen to you? Listen to what you said? Said that you committed adultery with Han Lin and hang out with him in Tianxiang Tower every day for a month or two? Do you want to marry into the Hou family and become Han Lin's eldest son? Or how do you want Wanjia Village to be slaughtered by Han Lin?"

At this time, does he still want to lie to them?Do they look so stupid and so easy to deceive?No, they are really stupid and easy to deceive, otherwise how could they be manipulated by him, and he protects him everywhere?As long as she thinks of the days when they cared about their love, Chuntao can't wait to slap herself twice. If Brother Ye hadn't let Xi Yao record his meeting with Han Lin in time, would they have been kept in the dark for the rest of their lives?Still have to protect him, one of the murderers who killed their parents and relatives?

"No, that's not the case. It wasn't me who harmed Wanjia Village, it was them!"

Obviously, she didn't expect her to bring the matter up to Wanjia Village. After Erwa hesitated for a while, she suddenly turned and pointed at Yin Huanyang and his wife.If Han Lin hadn't brought anyone there, Wanjia Village would not have been wiped out. Yes, they were the ones who killed their parents, relatives and the entire Wanjia Village!

"You still dare to argue?!"

Tie Zhu, who had never been good at speaking, suddenly jumped up. Just when everyone thought he was going to punch him flat, two off-road vehicles stopped in the yard one after the other. Wan Qing and Wan Tang, mother and son, were three When they got out of the car respectively, Tie Zhuchuntao sat back angrily upon seeing this.

"Brother Ye!"

Seeing the second baby standing in the hall crying with his face covered, Wan Qing's eyes flashed and his face darkened. He had vaguely guessed why Feng Jiye would suddenly call him back, and also called Wan Tang and the others along the way. .

"Well, there's no need to be too polite, there is no Prince Changgong here today, only our own people from Wanjia Village."

Nodding his head, Feng Jiye preemptively stopped Wantang and the others from saluting, and pointed to the seat next to Huzi and the others, motioning for them to sit down.

"Ah."

After following him for so long, and having seen enough of the world at Mingye Department Store, the three of Wantang, mother and son did not shy away from refusal. Mother went to the empty seat next to Huzi and the others, they were not stupid, since Feng Jiye mentioned Wanjia Village, the reason he called them here today must have something to do with Wanjia Village.

"Whether it was intentional or unintentional, I will not deny from the beginning to the end that Huanyang and I are unshirkably responsible for the slaughter of Wanjia Village, but Erwa, if you say that we killed Wanjia Village, I can't Agree, all the surviving people in Wanjia Village are sitting here now, we will let them judge and judge who killed Wanjia Village."

It was almost impossible to cry without seeing the coffin, Feng Jiye was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he took out the VCR that Xi Yao used back then, got up and opened the TV curtain that he took out in the hall a few days ago, Chu Tianlang also tacitly went outside to start the diesel engine After turning it on, the TV was connected to the video recorder, and the black screen flickered, and the picture gradually appeared.