The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

Butler Zhang sighed inwardly. He had to say that the longer they lived, the more they returned home, but they didn't see things as clearly as a four-and-a-half-year-old child.

"What if I don't want money or other compensation, and I just want to give life for life and blood for blood? Money can buy many things in the world, but it cannot buy life." He Beimu continued to ask Su Su.

"That's it..." Su Su thought seriously, "Then there's nothing you can do. If you really think you have to kill Tingting's father to be happy, then just kill him. I won't help you, and I won't help Tingting either. Dad Ting, I won’t help anyone.”

He Beimu thought about Su Su's answer seriously, and murmured after a while: "I understand."

He Beimu didn't know what he should do now. He wanted to take revenge, but now they said that the person he wanted to take revenge on was dead, which gave him no way to vent the hatred he had accumulated for many years.

Lin Yushan rushed back from the next city and asked Lu Zhanyu: "Zhanyu, is the incident about Mr. Huo true? Did Mr. Huo's family really commit a murder?"

Lin Yushan looked worried.

"We don't know the specific situation yet, so you don't need to worry too much." Lu Zhanyu replied.

"But He Beimu is so powerful, what if he gets violent and does something to hurt Mr. Huo?" Lin Yushan said worriedly.

"Mr. Huo has many bodyguards around him, and he will not be hurt so easily. If he could be hurt so easily, he would not be Mr. Huo." Lu Zhanyu comforted him.

Lin Yushan looked at the two children. Lu Zhanyu was peeling a grapefruit for Su Su, and his hand movements did not stop when answering Lin Yushan's questions.

Su Su sat on the floor, chewing the peeled grapefruit meat in one hand, and flipping through a book with the other hand.

They were both calm, and she seemed a little too anxious in comparison.

She didn't know why she was so nervous. She rushed back as soon as she heard something happened to the Huo family.

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Only two hours had passed since the video communication between Su Su and Huo Chengyi, and Huo Chengyi arrived in Huacheng.

Many vehicles and bodyguards came outside the Lu family villa.

Under the night, the Lu and Qin families were brightly lit.

In the conference hall of the Lu family villa, on one side of the long conference table were He Beimu, Butler Zhang, and Hu Zi standing on the edge of the table;

On the other side were Huo Chengyi and his son Huo Ting, who had just arrived.

Mr. Lu sat on the chairman's seat as the intermediary. Next to him were Lu Zhanyu, Su Su, and Lin Yushan.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Mrs. Lu said to Huo Chengyi: "Nephew Huo Xian, why not tell me what you know about the situation? Whether the death of Xiao Mu's parents really has something to do with you and your father."

"It's related." Huo Chengyi admitted the connection as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing this, He Beimu impulsively wanted to rush forward. The veins on his hands and neck were bulging because of the anger surging in his body.

Butler Zhang stopped him and whispered: "Ask clearly first, we have promised you, and we will not stop you if it is confirmed."

He Beimu tightened his fists and suppressed his impulse with reason.

Mr. Lu continued to ask Huo Chengyi: "Why do you do this kind of thing? Although your father and I have never had a close relationship, we have been competitors for many years, so I know him somewhat. His methods are ruthless, but he does not harm innocent people. "

Huo Chengyi took a thick document from the assistant's hand, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of He Beimu.