Liu Yelin was knocked to the ground, and he was not angry, but quickly got up from the ground, walked in front of Liu Yehua again, and asked, "Big brother." Mingwei is your son, don't you even remember your son?"

"Son... Son..."

Liu Yehua repeated solemnly, "Mingwei... Ming Wei... Son... He's dead... Dead..."

"What?!"

Liu Yelin stretched out his hands, grabbed Liu Yehua's shoulders tightly, and asked loudly, "Big brother, you say it again, how is Mingwei?"

Liu Yehua seemed to be frightened, trembling all over, and shook his head vigorously: "Dead... He's dead... Ming Wei... My son... Dead.."

Liu Yelin was hit hard, he retreated again and again, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Jianhui sat directly on the ground.

He was old, and the fall was not light, but he didn't feel any physical pain at all.

With one hand, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and said with grief: "Mingwei, my eldest grandson, who is it? Who killed you? Grandpa swore that he would be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

Liu Yehua suddenly shouted: "It's the Yanjing family that killed people... It was the Yanjing Shen family who killed people... It was Yanjing Wanjia who killed people... It was the Yanjing Shen family who killed the people..."

The volume rises higher and higher.

In the end, Liu Yehua was almost desperately shouting at the top of his throat.

No matter how Liu Jianhui and Liu Yelin tried to dissuade them, he was unwilling to stop.

Liu Yelin really had no choice, so he could only slash at Liu Yehua's neck with a knife and knock him unconscious.

After Liu Yehua fainted, Liu Jianhui immediately sent someone to carry him back to the house.

Then, Liu Jianhui said in a deep voice: "Yelin, go, accompany my father to Wanjia and the Shen family to ask for an explanation!"

Liu Yelin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back into his stomach.

He pursed his lips vigorously, nodded and said, "Okay, Dad, I'll go with you!"

******

One of the seven small families of Yanjing, the Zhao family.

Zhao Haoran was tied to the stone pillar in the hall on the first floor of the villa.

He still has a lump of white cloth stuffed in his mouth.

The white cloth had been soaked with his saliva, and the sticky hara hung on the old man, like pulling syrup.

"Woo... Woo..."Zhao Haoran wanted to speak, but could only barely make a muffled cry.

Zhao Tongyu stood in front of his brother with a look of unbearability.

However, remembering her brother's terrifying appearance like a rabies attack just now, she didn't dare to loosen her brother's restraints.

She was afraid that if her brother accidentally bit off his tongue, he would lose his life.

"Brother... What's wrong with you?" Zhao Tongyu felt distressed as he watched his brother suffer.

The head of the family, Zhao Jinpeng, was standing beside Zhao Tongyu.

His expression is not much better than that of his daughter Zhao Tongyu.

"Woo... Woooooo

Zhao Jinpeng hurriedly said: "Quick, quickly take out the cloth ball in Haoran's mouth." He has something to say. ”

When Zhao Tong heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled the cloth ball out of Zhao Haoran's mouth.

Zhao Haoran first gasped for a few breaths, and then shouted vigorously: "It was Yanjing Wanjia who killed people... It was the Yanjing Shen family who killed the people..."

When Zhao Jinpeng heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a dangerous killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Good you Wan family! Good you Shen family! In order to monopolize the Nangong family's property, you didn't even let go of my only son!"

Zhao Jinpeng shouted viciously, "You wait for me! Even if I fight for this old life, I won't let the two of you be satisfied!"

When the voice fell, he immediately ordered: "Tongyu, immediately notify everyone in the Zhao family, hold a clan meeting, and discuss ways to deal with the Wan family and the Shen family!"

"Yes!" Zhao Tong nodded heavily and answered...

******

One of the seven small families of Yanjing, the Qi family.

At this time, the Qi family's villa was already in chaos.

The reason is self-evident, naturally because of Qi Xuefan, who suddenly became a crazy woman.

The head of the family, Qi Yanbin, the second master, Qi Licheng, and the third master, Qi Lihui, each sat on the chair in the hall.

Qi Xuefan bent over and legs, bent on his back, curled up in a ball, lying in the corner of the sofa, secretly looking at Qi Yanbin, Qi Licheng and Qi Lihui, and smirking from time to time

Sound.

In Qi Lihui's eyes, two flames burned.

He stared at Qi Xuefan intently, clenched his fists, and asked through gritted teeth, "Sister, who made you like this?"

Qi Xuefan's face showed a look of horror, and he kept repeating: "It was the Yanjing Wanjia who killed people... It was the Yanjing Shen family who killed the people..."

When Qi Lihui heard this, he said in disbelief: "This... How is this possible? With the commercial cooperation between our Qi family and the Wan and Shen families, there is no reason for them to do such a thing..."

"Lone wolf!"

Qi Xuefan suddenly shouted again, interrupting Qi Lihui's words, and then kept repeating, "Lone wolf... Lone wolf... Lone wolf..."

Hearing these two words, the faces of Qi Yanbin, Qi Licheng and Qi Lihui, father and son, changed at the same time.

"Why is this happening... Could it be because Xue Fan knew something, so he was tortured by the Wan family and the Shen family to be like this..."Qi Yanbin muttered to himself.

Qi Licheng clenched his fists, slammed his fist on the armrest of the seat, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Wan Jia and the Shen family are simply not things! Even if the eldest sister accidentally knows some inside information, they can't torture the eldest sister into a madman! No! We must go to the Wan family and the Shen family to ask for an explanation! Otherwise, they will only think that our Qi family is a nest of cowards, and in the future, maybe how it will get worse!"

"The second brother is right. ”

Qi Lihui also agreed, "Dad, you stay at home, and my second brother and I will take my eldest sister to Wanjia and the Shen family to ask for an explanation!"

With that, he slapped his palm on the armrest of his seat and stood up.

After thinking for a moment, Qi Yanbin also stood up and said in a deep voice, word by word: "I'll go with you!"

******

One of the seven small families of Yanjing, the Fang family.

Fang Zhehan, who was full of messy hair, looked like he was in pain.

He kept trying to bang his head against the wall in front of him.

He had already succeeded a few times, and there was a large blood stain on his forehead, and the blood was flowing into his eyes, so that he could only squint his eyes and could not open them completely.

Like the others, the people have been branched out.

At this moment, only Fang Hong, the head of the Fang family, and Fang Zhecheng, the second master, stayed with the crazy Fang Zhehan.

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