Chapter 320: Forcing Him to Die
He Binghe has always been superstitious about one thing, that is, what people should bear will never be able to escape, including himself, he knows that he is doing evil, and he also knows that one day there will be evil retribution, but he will still do it.
"An Xiaoyue arranged for you to come out of prison early, and Qi Wuyi did three years in prison for you, but An Xiaoyue will send you to prison again sooner or later, right?"
"You're so naΓ―ve and scary." Gu Yan sneered.
He hates He Binghe, a person who can't hide anything in his life, but what He Binghe said is right, and he can't refute it.
"How did you know that Qin Yumo was going to calculate you?"
"Are you talking about the unfinished building in the east of the city?" He Binghe asked knowingly, "Actually, it's because of you, Gu Yan." β
Gu Yan frowned suspiciously, "Because of me?" ββ
"Because you took the initiative to expose yourself in front of Qi Wuyi, you let go of that child, which ruined my big deal." He Binghe blinked, his face full of innocence, as if he had not arranged for Gu Yan and An Xiaoyue to do this.
He wrote all over his face: It's not because of you.
"If you have any arrangements, just say, don't go around the bush with me." Gu Yan said irritably, he couldn't sink his temper, for him, early death and late death were deaths, since he had surrendered to He Binghe, what he arranged Gu Yan to do.
"No, I'm not done yet." He Binghe looked at Gu Yan with a wicked taste, "I really almost went to grab that piece of land with Qin Yumo, until you came to me and told me that you were exposed, that I realized that they were setting up a game for me." β
He Binghe is very honest.
He looked at Gu Yan's face with interest, as if he was happy when his mood was unhappy.
"Then you still have to fight him." Gu Yan didn't get angry, he only felt that He Binghe seemed to be a fool, but he knew everything.
"Why don't I fight?" He Binghe asked rhetorically, "Since Qin Yumo wants me to take the bait so much, then I'll show him." β
He Binghe leaned over to Gu Yan and glanced at him up and down, "You go for me, okay?" ββ
"Are you crazy?! Don't you know who I am? Gu Yan suddenly became furious, he was a fugitive, a person with no identity, how could he do such a thing?
What is the difference between He Binghe's arrangement and forcing him to die?
"Didn't An Xiaoyue give you your identity? When the time comes, you'll claim to be my secretary, what's the big deal. ββ
Gu Yan raised his forehead, "You want me to die." β
"Yes, am I going to die myself?" He Binghe said very frankly, "Actually, do you know what is the most annoying thing about you? You know that you can't blame anyone for your sister's death, but you still want to seek revenge. ββ
He blames An Xiaoyue and Qi Wuyi, but when it comes to it, isn't it Gu Yan himself who should be blamed the most?
If he hadn't left Lin An'an behind, maybe she would have lived a few more years.
"He Binghe!" Gu Yan was furious, he jumped up, grabbed He Binghe's neck and pressed him against the backrest of the car seat.
"Look, you're angry." He Binghe smiled heartlessly, as if the person who was about to be strangled to death at this moment was not him, "Do you know why you are angry?" Because your heart is weak. β
Gu Yan withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, but his gaze still hit He Binghe's body coldly, as if he wanted to kill him with his gaze.
He Binghe sat up straight lazily, raised his hand and tidied up his collar that was ripped by Gu Yan.
"Isn't my existence just to give you a chance to take revenge on those who shouldn't have done so?" He Binghe said leisurely, "You go and let them never turn over, so that after you die, you will go to hell, and you can also have some face to see Lin An'an." ββ
Gu Yan sat on the co-pilot in frustration, and what He Binghe said was his true thoughts.
He was like a demon, but the conditions he proposed were all what Gu Yan needed.
"My sister is dead, and I don't have the face to live anymore." Gu Yan muttered, "Okay, I'll listen to you." β
He Binghe sneered and restarted the car.
"Those who know the times are handsome."
Know the current affairs? Gu Yan didn't think so, he was just surviving.
"Look, the Zheng Mansion is in front." He Binghe reminded leisurely.
Gu Yan unconsciously clenched his fists, and his finger joints creaked, as if he was about to crush his bones.
His heart suddenly gave birth to a strong hatred and unconvinced, if Zheng Yufei died back then, then everything that followed would not have happened.
But she was obviously the most innocent of these things, and after thinking about it, Gu Yan had no choice but to relax her fists.
"The kid is inside." Gu Yan reminded.
"I know." He Binghe didn't seem to care.
"You're not going to get the kids back?" Gu Yan was a little surprised, he kept saying that the child was very important, why didn't he take it back.
"I'm not her father, it's none of my business." He Binghe said rudely, "Don't worry, just leave it there for her." β
Gu Yan really couldn't figure out what He Binghe was thinking anymore, he didn't say anything, Gu Yan also silently closed his mouth, sat aside and didn't ask anything.
In the mansion, the landline in the living room suddenly rang.
Zheng Yuluo hurriedly walked over and picked up the phone, which was opened by the doorman.
"What's wrong?"
"Young master, there is a red sports car outside the mansion, I see them sneaky."
"Okay, I see." Zheng Yuluo frowned and hung up the phone.
Zheng Yufei, who was sitting on the sofa on the side, turned her head slightly, "What's the matter?" β
"The bodyguard said there was a strange car outside the door." Zheng Yuluo frowned and walked to the window and looked out, the main entrance of the mansion was wide open, and the red Ferrari was parked at the main entrance impartially.
"Isn't this the one He Binghe drove at that time? What did he come for for? Zheng Yufei also stepped forward.
"Ignore him and close the door." Before Zheng Yuluo's words fell, he saw the person guarding the door slowly closing the door, in the dark night, Zheng Mansion did not look like a residence, but like a bunker, and outside, there was an enemy who did not know when he would rush in.
"He Jianghai is greedy for a lot of money." Zheng Yufei commented seriously.
He Binghe's extravagance can be described as corrupt, he is so profligate, but he still has the money to deal with Qin Luomo, it seems that the He family was really not simple in the past.
It's a pity that He Jianghai died, and many things can only be blamed for the past, and He Binghe can't be rectified, and anyone will feel that they are blocked in their hearts.
"Fortunately, my father didn't have a deep friendship with him." Zheng Yuluo sighed, "It's late, go back and rest." β
"Okay." Zheng Yufei nodded, and picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table.