Inside the Tianmen Mountain Villa.

Chen Dong looked at Gu Qingying's clothes in the closet.

He smiled dejectedly: "Resolute don't even pack up the salute, just leave?" ”

After receiving a call from Kunlun, he rushed to the airport as soon as possible.

Gu Qingying was still able to take off before he arrived at the airport, but he didn't go home from Surabaya Mountain at all, but went directly to the airport.

Everything in the family, even the salutes brought by Gu Guohua and his wife, is proof.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Young Master......"

Long Lao's voice came from outside the door.

Chen Dong rubbed his face and said dejectedly: "Old Long, can you let me be quiet alone?" ”

"Okay."

Long Lao left.

Chen Dong looked at the wedding photos with Gu Qingying on the bedside, stunned, and his eyes were red.

A misunderstanding, he never thought it would evolve into this.

Ye Linglong's appearance became the fuse of the whole incident.

But thinking that he was hesitant before, and when facing Gu Qingying, he couldn't find a chance to explain, so Chen Dong couldn't wait to slap himself hard.

If at that time...... If I'm tougher, maybe I won't be where I am now.

"Xiaoying ......" Chen Dong lost his soul, and Gu Qingying's departure made him feel that something was suddenly missing in his heart, and he was very empty.

Inside a villa in the countryside.

In the living room, there was silence.

The tea on the coffee table wafted with smoke.

Ye Yuanqiu and Ye Linglong both sat on the sofa with complicated expressions.

Ye Linglong's beautiful face was full of darkness, and her hands were entangled.

Ye Yuanqiu was complex, his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

The chance encounter in Surabaya Mountain has made both grandparents and grandchildren a little dazed until now.

At the first time, Ye Yuanqiu wanted to explain the situation to Chen Dong, but Chen Dong's reaction had already invisibly told him the result.

This is what gives Ye Yuanqiu a headache.

deliberately pulled Chen Dong into the Hong Society, if this incident really affected Chen Dong, he had no doubt that Chen Dong would definitely break with the Hong Society.

Even if...... Chen Dong is already the ancestor of Honghui Yuanzi and enjoys supreme respect.

"Grandpa, let's go to Tianmen Mountain."

Ye Linglong's eyes lit up with a hint of brilliance, and she looked at Ye Yuanqiu expectantly: "This incident started because of me, no matter what, I should also apologize." ”

"Well, since you can't contact Chen Dong, you should go through this experience."

Ye Yuanqiu smiled bitterly, leaned on crutches, and slowly got up.

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Yuanqiu frowned, this villa and western-style building in the last century has long been a mark of the times.

There are very few people who know.

"Is it Chen Dong?"

Ye Linglong raised her eyebrows and said, as soon as the words came out, she felt that her idea was too ridiculous.

Chen Dong should be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot by now, right?

How did you find this?

"Linglong, open the door."

Listening to the more rapid and rough knock on the door, Ye Yuanqiu said in a deep voice.

Ye Linglong shook her waist lightly, walked to the back of the door with long legs.

Feeling the force of knocking on the door, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and subconsciously, grabbed a small vase behind the door.

Hong Hui's family has a big business, but it can run rampant for more than 200 years, and there are still many enemies in the open and in the dark.

The rough knock on the door obviously smelled of a bad person.

The door opened.

When Ye Linglong saw the person outside the door, the whole person was stunned.

The people outside the door directly ignored Ye Linglong.

Strode into the room.

Ye Yuanqiu was also stunned for a while.

The person who came had a calm face, walked in a tiger's step, and walked straight to Ye Yuanqiu.

"Satisfied?"

Ye Yuanqiu smiled and shrugged helplessly: "This is not our intention, it is a complete misunderstanding." ”

"But this misunderstanding is big!"

The voice of the visitor was hoarse, and there was a fierce anger in the lowness.

"Senior, my grandfather and I have decided to go to the Tianmen Mountain Villa and come to apologize." Ye Linglong hurriedly said.

"Huh!"

The person who came pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed cruelly: "The face is really big enough, and now, you still go to him to apologize?" ”

Boom!

Before the words fell, a cold light flashed in the air.

With a "bang", a mountain knife slashed on the coffee table, and the blade shook and made a buzzing sound.

"You dare!"

Ye Linglong's face was discolored, and she was about to step forward immediately.

Ye Yuanqiu's face sank: "Linglong, stop!" ”

After drinking to stop Ye Linglong, Ye Yuanqiu's face was as calm as water, and he looked at the person who came deeply: "Because of this matter, you want to kill the old man with one sword?" Not afraid of the flood will be 3,600 gates? ”

"Pretend to be confused, you know, I have never been afraid of the three thousand six hundred doors of the Hong Society!"

A sneer rang out.

Then, the person stepped forward and waved his hand.

Syllable!

A slap fell heavily on Ye Yuanqiu's face.

The momentum sank, so that Ye Yuanqiu, who was weak, instantly lost his balance and fell on the sofa, half of his face instantly swollen.

"You beat my grandfather, damn it!"

Ye Linglong was furious, as a Honghui red stick, she was not afraid of the people in front of her.

Grandpa stopped drinking, she could listen, but now that grandpa was beaten, she couldn't stop it anymore!

Electrifying and flint.

Ye Linglong rushed towards the comer, swinging her fist and about to make a move.

Boom!

A flash of cold light.

The mountain knife that was originally chopped on the coffee table was horizontal in the air, and the tip of the knife reached Ye Linglong's throat.

In a flash.

In the room, the murderous intent was fierce.

Okay, so fast!

Ye Linglong was completely stunned, and the whole person froze in place.

Quietly, cold sweat oozed from his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

Her throat tightened for a while, and she subconsciously wanted to swallow a mouthful of saliva, but she forcibly held back in fear.

Because she was afraid that the slightest squirm in her throat would touch the tip of the knife.

"You're enough, aren't you? The old man is dignified and the ancestors of the Yuan character of the Yuanzi, let you slap this slap, she is the granddaughter of the old husband and the granddaughter, what are you really compared with a junior? ”

Ye Yuanqiu sat up tremblingly, even though half of his face was swollen, he still maintained a calm and calm complexion.

Honghui Yuan characters, transcendent and extraordinary, high above, enjoy 3,600 doors to worship.

And this slap, if it gets out.

It was not only the 3,600 doors of the Honghui that were shaken.

But...... Worldwide!

"Yuan Zi Ancestor, is it a fart?"

The person who came sneered, and the mountain knife that was against Ye Linglong's throat was quietly put down.

The words are domineering and full of disdain.

Ye Linglong was stunned.

He looked at the visitor with horror in his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

I've never slandered my grandfather like this!

But Ye Yuanqiu's expression was as usual, and there was no change.

"You have this capital!"

The person who came put away the mountain knife and sat down calmly on the sofa.

didn't put Ye Yuanqiu and Ye Linglong in his eyes at all, and took care of the tea that he hadn't drunk and drank it all.

Immediately, get up and leave.

The cold word, like thunder, echoed in the villa for a long time.

"Get out!"

Until someone left the house.

Ye Linglong was still in a trance.

The scene just now completely subverted her perception of the grandpa formed in Honghui for more than 20 years.

Half a day.

"Linglong, pack up, go home." Ye Yuanqiu said.

Ye Linglong's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Ye Yuanqiu in shock: "Grandpa, who is that person just now?" ”

Ye Yuanqiu smiled with a complicated expression: "He? The rivers and lakes are just immortal myths. ”