Chapter 1113: Brothers are all here

Finally got a chance to speak, He Qing let out a long breath, and said

hoarsely: "He Chen, if you have the courage, dare you let me make a call?"

He Chen sneered without raising his head and opening his eyes, "Untie and let

him hit."

A strange light flashed under He Qing's eyes. After the Black Hawk members

untied him, he directly took the butler's mobile phone and calmly opened the

dial.

Unfortunately, as soon as He Qing pressed three numbers, footsteps came from

outside the door.

The three backlit figures are silent and powerful. They are covered in

sunlight and walked into the sight of everyone unhurriedly.

"He Xiaosi, I'm so capable."

"Our little four has grown up, and he can report the good and the bad after

being bullied on his back. It's ** good."

"Small four, do you need a hug?"

Three people, three sentences, almost crushed all the strength of He Chen.

He covered the upper part of his face, leaning against the chair of the

grandmaster, and did not respond for a long time.

He family looked at each other, and He Qing had a very bad premonition.

It wasn't until the three brothers crossed the threshold and their distinctive

and handsome faces came into view that He Qing was shocked. The three of

them...are the best man in Shaoyan's wedding.

Emperor Jing Zongzhan, British Emperor Feng Yi, and Wenxi Island Jin Rong,

somehow appeared at Pamahe’s house.

At this time, Zong Zhan’s eyes were patrolling the surroundings like blades,

and his resolute outline was not angry with himself, "So many people bully

one, do you want to face?"

Feng Yi is still the style of the British gentleman, touching the pocket watch

in his arms, looking straight ahead, "He Xiaosi, you didn't tell me about such

a big thing in the British Emperor, do you want to break the relationship?"

Jin Rong stared at He Chen with the same dissatisfaction, "Tell elder brother,

who else is bullying you? I have blown up the small factory in He's family. Is

there anything else that needs to be blown up? Dead or living things will do.

"

Hejia Semiconductor's nearly Wanping factory is called a small workshop?

Several uncles felt that they were going to have a brain congestion, and the

uncle screamed out with a lack of confidence, "Who are you? This is the He

family, not the place where you go wild."

The three brothers unanimously threw him an indifferent look. Zong Zhan first

stepped forward and took the chair and sat in the hall with his ankles on his

knees. He smiled grimly, "I don't know who Dad is, but I dare to yell. ?"

Feng Yi brushed the folds on the cuffs, and frowned impatiently, “No wonder

the He family can’t accommodate our junior four, this small family is too

poor.”

Jin Rong did not speak, but walked up to the head, watching Yin Mo who was

sitting, "Brother and sister, Xiaosi made you bother."

A sibling is equivalent to directly acknowledging Yin Mo's identity.

Yin Mo quickly stood up, smiled and called out: "Brother Jin, long time no

see."

Jin Rong looked at the fatigue between her eyebrows, and he didn’t need to

think about it. He must have been with He Chen all the time.

Then, he thought that Yin Mo's home environment was not so good, so he touched

his pocket, but he didn't bring the meeting ceremony.

Simply, Jin Rong directly smiled lovingly and said: "Big Brother has prepared

an island for you, and I will let Xiao Si take you to see it someday when I

have time."

Anyway, there are more than 30 islands, enough to give away.

Yin Mo wanted to wave his hand and say no, but Jin Rong had already turned his

face away and looked at He Chen.

The eldest brother can't stand his brother being wronged the most.

Jin Rong patted his shoulder heavily, "Okay, don't cry, brothers will make the

decision for you together."

He Chen covered his eyes with one hand and fucked. When he raised his head,

except for the red eyes, he was calm, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid

crying every day?"

Jin Rong patted on the back of his head particularly unceremoniously, “Don’t

brag, if a three-year-old child is bullied, he still knows to file a complaint

with his parents. You’re not as good as three years old.”

He Chen didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of waves, and he was

obviously not so calm.

When things have developed to this point, the He family has to face reality if

they don’t want to admit it.

He Chen, who was once humbled to the dust in the He family, was the

illegitimate child who was humiliated and ridiculed by all of them, as

if...really different.

The most unacceptable one is He Qing. He has deceived himself many times and

believes that He Chen's ability to become Shaoyan's best man is just a

coincidence and accident.

But now, these men in front of them are all domineering giants. Their

maintenance and favoritism towards He Chen is not as simple as accident.

It took a long time for He Qing to find his voice. The phone page was still

lying with the number that had not been dialed out, "You... He Chen..."

Zong Zhan looked at him carelessly, "I don't even know the details of his

opponent. What are you going to compete with him?"

After all, he looked at everyone in the He family one by one, and finally met

with He Huatang's eyes, and added ironically: "Tiger poison still doesn't eat

seeds, but you are not as good as a beast."

Zong Zhan was full of anger, stood up and kicked the chair in front of He

Huatang: "He He Chen, the godfather of the dignified Red Guest Alliance, the

lord of the International Conference II, the chief military division of the

Black Hawk Party, and the underground hegemon of Nanyang City West, what do

you think? Become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beat? You

try to bully him again?"

Zong Zhan was originally from the military department. He was eloquent and

vocal, and the majestic aura swept the entire lobby.

His remarks, not surprisingly, aroused the anger of Jin Rong and Feng Yi.

Jin Rong became more angry as he thought about it, stretched his neck and

shouted outside the door, "Fuck me, get Lao Tzu's submachine gun!"

He family everyone: "..."

Feng Yi also had a tight face. He pressed his pocket watch once, his tone was

deep, "I don't believe in the practice of fighting and killing, but it should

be easy to send an official letter to the Parma House from the House of the

Earl of William of England."

At this time, Yin Mo swallowed without saying a word, only to find this scene

particularly inspiring.

She was thinking, what can she do for He Chen?

He Qing stared at He Chen stunnedly. His pupils had shrunk to the extreme, but

he could not accept this fact.

is it possible?

He Chen, who has nothing, how can He De have such a good fortune?

The most shocking thing is Rong Manli. No matter how painful her broken arm

is, it will not be enough for her inner anxiety and fear at the moment.

She kept shaking her head and muttered in a broken voice, "Impossible, this is

impossible, you must be the actors he invited. He is a shame to the He family,

and always will be."

Finally, Yin Mo has something to do.

She brushed the ground and stood up, walked in two steps to Rong Manli, raised

her hand and gave her two cruel slaps, "You try another sentence?"

He Qing saw her move and tried to stop him, but Jin Rong raised his arm to

block him, “He Qing, we don’t want your life on the part of Shaoyan, but you

don’t want to die.”

At this moment, Yin Mo grabbed Rong Manli's clothes and glared at each other,

“This is how you brainwashed the He family? Let everyone bully him, insult

him, and let him live in the shadow of his life since he was a child?”

(End of this chapter)