Song Qianti raised her lips in a slight way. She thought that when they came, she would say that she would do this. She didn't expect that it would be difficult to endure it until now.

Wen Lin said concisely: "Yes."

Ruan Yousi smiled sweetly: "Thank you brother-in-law."

Wen Linyan did not respond, but said, "At the banquet last night, I heard someone say that Qianqian was the murderer. Do you know about this?"

Ruan Yousi's smile stuttered slightly, and her eyes flashed with guilt: "I heard them discussing too, and those people didn't know where they heard the news."

"Yes, where did they hear it?" Wen Linyan's low voice was slow and slow. When he listened carefully, it was a little meaningful.

Ruan Yousi clenched his fingers nervously and stopped saying anything.

Song Qianti and Wen Linyan left before they stayed for a long time. As soon as they left, Mr. He angrily said to the butler: "Call that brat down!"

He Xuhong and Ge Lijiao knew at a glance that the old man was angry.

The housekeeper went upstairs to call He Songjin, and after a while he came down alone: ​​"Old man, the young master is busy."

Mr. He was furious: "What's the point of being busy with? No matter how busy he is, it's not bad today! I'm so old that I'm thick-skinned and paved the way for him. He didn't say a word. Has his mouth been glued with glue?!"

He Xuhong and others dared not say anything.

"Go and call me again!" Mr. He rushed to the butler in anger.

The housekeeper went to the study room upstairs to find He Songjin. He Songjin knew that he didn't follow his grandfather's wishes, so he would definitely be very angry. He guessed that he was getting angry in the living room at this moment.

He didn't even open the door for the butler, stood in the window and lit a cigarette, and said to the butler outside, "I will naturally go down after I finish my work."

No matter how powerful the Wen family is, he doesn't want to bow to Wen Linyan.

Seeing that the butler came down alone again, Mr. He's chest was so angry that he was so angry that he was undulating violently.

It was still Mrs. Ruan who comforted her for a while before her anger subsided.

Seeing that he was relieved, everyone was relieved.

Mr. He took the tea handed over by the butler, took a sip, put the tea on the table and stood up, stared at He Xuhong, and said in a heavy tone: "Come with me!"

After saying that, he walked towards the study.

Mr. He is in his 80s and has poor health and is inconvenient to go up and down stairs, so he lives on the first floor.

Entering the study, he rushed to He Xuhong who was following him and said, "Close the door."

He Xuhong responded, closed the door and walked over.

He thought that the old man had not completely lost his anger and could not teach the disobedient grandson a lesson, but he never thought that Mr. He was not talking about this.

Mr. He sat down behind the desk with a crutch, looking at him with a heavy expression: "That time in the hospital, Ruan Haotian called you out and said something to you, but in the end you came back alone. You said he left first, what happened? Why did he die for no reason?"

He Xuhong froze all over: "Dad, what do you mean? Could it be that I killed him?"

Mr. He shot his sharp eyes straight at him: "Why did he call you out?"

He Xuhong said: "He wants to borrow money from me, but I promised him, and he will leave first."

Mr. He stared at him: "When you returned to the ward, you not only looked panicked, but your clothes were also a little messy. Tell me the truth, is his death related to you? Or did you see the murderer?"

"No." He Xuhong blurted out, his eyes flashing, "After he left, I saw a patient fainting in the corridor outside, so I picked him up and sent him back to the ward, so my clothes became messy."

Mr. He opened the drawer and took out an envelope from it, which contained a thick thing.

"I didn't believe you were the murderer before, because you had no reason to kill him, but seeing these, I found the reason for your ruthlessness." He threw the things in his hand heavily on the table, "He threatened you, you were so angry that you were so embarrassed that you killed someone to silence you!"

A cold sweat broke out from He Xuhong's back. When he met Mr. He's confident eyes, he subconsciously wanted to refute.

Mr. He said expressionlessly: "Don't talk first, let's talk after reading it."

His eyes fell on the envelope on the table, moved forward, picked it up and opened it, his pupils subconsciously tightened.

There are a stack of photos inside, with a man and a woman, and a boy of seven or eight years old, who looks like a family of three.

And the man in the photo is him.

He suddenly looked up at Mr. He: "Dad, listen to my explanation..."

Mr. He interrupted him and said with a frown: "I don't want to listen to you and that woman now. I just want to know if Ruan Haotian's death has anything to do with you!"

Now that things have come to this point, He Xuhong nodded in pain.

Mr. He's face became heavier and heavier: "Did you kill him?"

He Xuhong hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean it. He threatened me and asked me to pay off his debts for him. You know, the debt owed by the Ruan family was not a small amount, and then he threatened me. He said that there were photos on his phone. When I was snatching him with him, he accidentally pushed him down."

"Bastard!" Mr. He slapped the table angrily, shaking the water cup on the table, then fell back on the cup, making a crisp sound.

His old face was full of anger: "Are you going to ruin this home?!"

He couldn't imagine what the family would be like if Mrs. Ruan and Ruan Yousi knew about it.

"Dad, I really pushed him wrongly. It was not intentional. You have to believe me." He Xuhong looked at him as if he wanted to beat him to death. Thinking that he had taught himself to be responsible since he was a child, he hesitated and said, "Don't be angry, at worst I will surrender to myself at the police station."

"You dare!" Mr. He was angry.

If Xiufen knew about it, his son would definitely cut off his relationship with him. They would have been unable to do so.

There are also Song Jin and Yousi, and the couple may have to reach the end.

In addition to these, the reputation of the He family for generations will also be destroyed and will be stained forever.

He sat behind the desk with a blue face, his chest fluctuated violently for a few times, and slowly calmed down.

He Xuhong looked at his eyes carefully, and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

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Seeing that her husband was called into the study by Mr. He, Ge Lijiao went to make two cups of tea. As soon as she walked outside the study and was about to knock on the door, she heard Mr. He's roar coming from inside.

"Damn it!"

Hearing the old man's angry voice, she was very angry, and she was a little afraid to go in.

While hesitating whether to bring them tea, he heard Mr. He's voice again.

"Are you going to ruin this home?"

She looked puzzled, wasn't it because of her son's affairs that implicated him?
Chapter completed!