Chapter 305: Revealing old things, confrontation between master and servant: completely praised the

Chapter 305: Revealing old things, confrontation between master and servant: completely praised the

    The slap of Mrs. He was urgent and hard.

    He Zhaohai smashed He Zhaohai's glasses to the ground, and blood-red fingerprints quickly appeared on his face.

    And he just rubbed his face and continued:

    "Don't say it's just shares, my own nephew, either an outsider as you say, or my life..."

    "I'll give it to him too!"

    "Although he is not your grandson, and he doesn't ask how good you can be to him as a grandmother, but the design of pro-grandson, the beast knows how to lick calves, how about you?"

    "He Zhaohai, you pervert!"

     Mrs. He waved at him with a cane.

    It was not He Can but Xie Yu who rushed to the stage first.

    The stage was half a meter high from the seat, so he jumped directly onto the stage.

    Grab the old lady's crutch.

    She shook her hand violently, and Mrs. He staggered. If it wasn't for He Wentao's help, she would have fallen off the stage.

    He Can, who rushed to the stage one step late.

    "Dad—"

    The cry was accompanied by a crisp creak.

    He Zhaohai glanced at his son's feet:

    "You crushed my glasses."

    He Can: “…”

    He froze and moved his feet, both temples were broken, and the lenses were cracked.

    He Can lowered her head and picked up her glasses, she didn't know what to say, but she told herself intuitively:

    He's done!

    Being stabbed by her own son, Mrs. He was gasping for breath.

    …

    The audience even exploded.

    In this situation, let alone He's employees, even the reporters who have seen many storms are dumbfounded.

    The style changes too fast.

    From commercial extortion to equity transfer, it has now become a family ethics drama?

    And what did He Zhaohai say?

    He hurt his sister, and hurt his sister's blood?

    Thank you!

    Too much information.

     "Fuck, wait a minute, what did he say to hurt Aunt Xiu?"

     Xu Yangzhou jumped up excitedly when he heard this.

    At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the stage, and no one noticed his appearance.

    "It seems to mean that."

    Xiao Dongyi, who ate too much melon, felt his brain buzzing.

    Su Xianyi stared at the stage. Could it be that the death of Uncle Xie's deceased wife was related to this old lady?

    That is her own daughter.

    —

    On stage at this time

    He Wentao stared at his brother, "Zhaohai, what are you talking about!"

    "Am I wrong? Or do you think that if you can bail your mother out, she can completely turn over the story of her design to frame Xiaoyu?" He Zhaohai asked.

    "I..." He Wentao was at a loss for words, "This is one thing, but you just said Xiuxiu, this..."

    "This may require someone else to answer you."

    Everyone was shocked by He Zhaohai's remarks just now, but no one paid attention.

    "This, isn't this the old servant of the He family?"

     "Yes, I remember her, she has been following Mrs. He."

    "Why is she here?"

     When Mrs. He saw her old servant, she felt a chill in her heart.

    Grab her throat so she can't breathe.

    "You...how did you come out?" Mrs. He was surprised.

    "You can be released on bail, why can't she?" Xie Yu groaned and turned to look at the old servant of the He family.

    "Did you see it? She came out long ago? But she never thought to save you?"

    "This is the man you have served and followed your whole life."

    The old servant of the He family didn't speak, but resisted the trembling of his legs and walked in front of Mrs. He, "Put-", and knelt in front of her, "Old lady-"

    "You..." Mrs. He clenched her cane, panicked, opened her mouth, and reached out to help her up.

    Unexpectedly, the old servant knelt on the ground and kept kowtow to her.

    "I'm sorry."

    "What are you talking about? Get up."

    "I told the police about Miss Xiuxiu."

    Mr. He staggered when she heard this. He Wentao stretched out his hand this time, but he didn't support her.

    "Pop-",

    I watched her fall on the stage.

    My lips were trembling, and my face was as white as wax.

    The pupils were horrified, withered, unable to hold a cane.

    "Mom..." He Wentao frowned, looked at the old servant again, and looked around at the people on the stage, "What are you talking about!"

    He Zhaohai: "Brother, I'm afraid you still don't know that my sister's death was related to my mother."

    …

    Under the stage, everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to breathe.

    I'm afraid that you will miss a big show in a breath.

    When Xie Rongsheng's wife passed away, countless people felt sorry for him.

    He Wentao frowned: "What are you talking about? Xiuxiu died of illness. What does it have to do with her mother?"

    "Then ask her, why did her condition deteriorate so much?"

    "Although the medical conditions were not developed at that time, the doctor also said that she could live for a year and a half!"

    "Why passed away in just a month or two."

    "You can ask, why you know she is not healthy, can't stand the stimulation, can't think too much, and still force her to keep asking her brother-in-law to do errands!"

    "No, I don't..." When Mrs. He mentioned her daughter, she looked horrified.

    He Zhaohai whispered, "You don't?"

    "It's you, you've driven her to death!"

    "I don't, you are talking nonsense!" Mr. He was too anxious.

    Xie Rongsheng looked cold and looked at the kneeling old servant, "Tell me."

    "In fact, when Miss Xiuxiu married into the Xie family, the old lady was very happy. She felt that she could finally bring benefits to the family."

    "Getting married with the Xie family really made many people in Yanjing look at the He family in a different way, but they really wanted to ask the Xie family to help with errands, but they were always rejected..."

    "It upsets the old lady."

     After hearing this, the people below whispered to discuss:

    "The two old men of the Xie family were all there back then, and Mr. Xie, they were all people in the military, political and official circles."

    "The Xie family has always been a gentleman, and it is impossible to do such a thing in private!"

    "So the He family didn't make any profit at that time."

    …

    The old servant continued:

    "Every time the old lady forced Miss Xiuxiu to do errands, she would shirk it, saying that my uncle was out of town and it was inconvenient to contact her."

    "Until she fell ill and was hospitalized, the old lady couldn't wait any longer."

     "She feels that if Miss Xiuxiu really dies, she will not be able to get any more benefits from the Xie family."

    " So I went to her bedside almost every day to talk about it, sometimes when I was angry, I called her useless, saying that the He family raised a waste, and calling her a useless thing, it was very hard to hear …”

    The old servant's voice became smaller and smaller, and his body kept shaking:

    "Miss Xiuxiu's condition deteriorated later, which has a lot to do with her."

    "Even say..."

    "It's better for a daughter like her to die."

    Xu Yangzhou couldn't listen in the audience, and shouted directly:

    "This is the murderer!"

    There is a lot of discussion about this below.

    Everyone knows that harsh words hurt June cold.

    Besides, a seriously ill person, to be persecuted and humiliated by his mother like this is to die of anger.

    "When did I ever say something like that, you eat inside and out."

     Mrs. He was so angry that her face turned blood red and blue.

    "That's what you said back then... if she died, it would be better," the old servant of the He family just wanted to protect himself now, so naturally everything came out.

    "You said that as long as she dies, the He family can also gain countless benefits with the guilt of the Xie family!"

    "So later, you discussed with the doctor and uncle to reduce the dosage of the medicine. You said it was to reduce her pain, but in fact..."

    "You just want her to die soon!"

    Xie Rongsheng was trembling with anger when he heard this.

    In those days, Mrs. He did negotiate with him to reduce the dose of medicine and let her go more peacefully.

    He thinks it's a mother who can't watch her daughter suffer...

    Think about it now.

    Cold on the back.

    The old servant roared out, and the whole scene was so silent that needles could be heard falling.

    Also…

    Too vicious!

    "It's all nonsense, I, I have raised you all my life, you eat inside and outside, you dare to slander me, see if I don't kill you!"

    Mr. He grabbed the crutches on the ground, but before she got up, she beat the old servant.

    "I'm not talking nonsense, I swear to God, if I tell a lie, I will die."

    The matter has been pierced, this old servant will naturally not care about the relationship between master and servant.

    Life and death, who is not selfish!

    "Old lady, do you dare to swear on the He family?" The old servant has followed her for many years, and he knows too well where the old lady's seven inches is.

    "If you tell a lie, let the entire He family go to bury Miss Xiuxiu!"

    This is where!

    She can't allow others to say half a word about the He family, how dare she swear by the He family!

    "You bastard!" Mrs. He grabbed the cane and beat her hand, she finally froze, only to feel the darkness in front of her, her body twitched twice, and the whole person was so angry that she fainted dead past.

    "Sorry, let's go!"

    Xiao Dongyi hurriedly pushed the crowd away.

    He didn't expect that at such a time, there is still a place for him.