On the sixteenth day of the lunar month, the weather suddenly turned cloudy, and the wind was blowing in Shangjing City, and there was a faint meaning of sand and dust. On such a day, Loulan Yulan, the old bone of the sixtieth year, is extremely uncomfortable. The cold legs, coupled with arthritis, made her miserable even in this well-heated house.

There is also one week for the Northern New Year, and two weeks for Chinese New Year's Eve. The entire Huangcheng family has successively ended this year's homework, and this day is also the day when the descendants of the full hall report the work of the year to Loulan Yulan, who is the agent of the head of the family.

And Loulan Yulan was obviously impatient with such a thing. Since the past two years, these things have been handed over to Yan Yi, if it weren't for the godless Chen Mo who killed his grandson, where would he use this old bone to suffer this crime?

The wind chimes on the side saw the grandmother's impatience and said softly, "Why don't you leave these trivial matters to your uncle and father?" Shall I help you go back to rest? ”

Loulan Yulan shook her head, "Just wait for Junyi to be handed over to him when he becomes an adult in two years, and I'll do it now." ”

Junichi Huangcheng, who was sitting on her side, suddenly blushed, what did grandmother mean by saying that she was going to pass on the position of head of the family to herself? He glanced across from his father, who had a look of joy or sorrow.

At this time, there were a total of ten people sitting in the hall. Loulan Yulan, and her two sons, Huangcheng Quan and Huangcheng Luan. Huangcheng has many children and has three daughters and three sons. And Huangcheng Luan is the father of Yan Yi and Feng Chime. Most of these grandchildren are in charge of the family business, except for the underage Wind Chime and Shunichi.

The reason why Loulan Yulan is not interested in these things is because the children of Huang Chengyu are basically unproductive, and the property in charge is rarely accounted for. And the biggest and most important industries were previously in charge of Yan Yi, and now Yan Yi's father, Huang Chengluan, is personally in charge. She also wanted to pass on the position of head of the family to Huang Chengluan, but he had no children under his knees. Only his youngest grandson, Junjun, is quite pleasing to the eye.

If you want to blame Hikoyi, it's too good, making these brothers and sisters look too unsightly.

Perhaps, Wind Chime is also a good talent, but it's a pity...... But it's a woman. Loulan Yulan doesn't want her descendants to face the same embarrassing situation as Zhu Yimo now. is obviously the most outstanding son of the twelve families, but because he is not treated in the Zhu family with his mother's surname, the more outstanding he Zhu Yimo is, the more dissatisfied and jealous the other real Zhu family brothers and sisters are!

I also had a few encounters with Zhu Zhicheng back then, and I had the impression that his daughter named Zhu Qiqi was like himself when he was young...... But why did she still give birth to Zhu Yimo?

Unconsciously, Loulan Yulan fell into the memories of the past. This caught a certain junior of the Huangcheng family who was reporting the company's situation a little unprepared, and everyone began to look at each other, but no one dared to disturb this old ancestor.

At this moment, the door of the hall was kicked open, and a gust of wind suddenly blew into the warm hall.

Everyone present looked at the door in surprise, this is the most important inner hall of the Huangcheng family, not to mention that the ancestor is still here, who dares to be so rude in the Huangcheng family!

And Loulan Yulan, who was in a distraction, was obviously taken aback, and quickly smoothed her chest to ease her heart, and then couldn't wait to say to the two uninvited guests, "Where did you come from......?"

But before she could speak, when she saw a man and a woman coming in, she swallowed all the words that followed, "Chen ...... Ink! ”

"It's you, old lady Loulan, please send her on the road to Miss Qingyu."

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I stood with my hands in my hands, staring coldly at the ten men and women in the hall, young and old. Today, half of them are going to leave their lives here.

Qingyu stood silently beside me, the spear in her hand rattling, and there was even a trace of blood dripping from the silver spear head. At this time, she wore only a sleeveless waistcoat and tight leather trousers, and she was unconcerned about the cold of January in the north. The long blue-black hair was gone, and it had become short hair that reached the ears.

As always, she exudes a monstrous murderous aura all the time!

"How did you get here? What about our Huangcheng family's bodyguard, Deadpool? It was a young woman who spoke.

I smiled disdainfully, "You don't understand what it means for me to be here?" Don't talk nonsense, just wait for death. ”

Another woman from the Huangcheng family in the hall, obviously unable to stand the feeling of being tied to death, got up and left her seat in a trembling manner, and ran towards the gate behind us.

At the moment when she passed me, I sighed helplessly.

Qingyu moved, and shot directly at her back and heart, instantly chilling her heart.

The woman didn't even make a sound, and she fell to the ground.

"Yin Ran!"

"Sister!"

Huang Chengwen and the woman before screamed and got up to look at her, Qingyu swept the spear again, and the woman who had just gotten up seemed to notice something, suddenly stood up and touched her neck...... She stared at the bright red on her hands with wide eyes, then looked at Qingyu in disbelief, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Where are such people? Not saying a word, no, without even saying a word, he directly took two lives!

Huang Cheng was depressed and then took two steps back and sat back in his seat, less than a minute before and after these two people came in, his two daughters were killed! Where has he ever suffered such a blow when he has had a smooth life all his life, and he only feels that he has aged dozens of years in an instant.

Loulan Yulan stared at me deadly, her eyes were full of murderous anger, but who did she kill? From the moment I walked in here with Qingyu, she should have known that now in the Huangcheng family, she was no longer some kind of official head of the family, just a ...... A useless, tied old woman!

And those young juniors were obviously frightened, and there were already voices sobbing in a low voice due to fear, but fortunately they were still very restrained, for fear that their cries would disturb us, and Qingyu would die in vain if they were unhappy.

Huang Cheng Lu and Huang Cheng Luan's faces were pale, and they glared at me angrily, quite feeling like a wind and a bleak feeling. Don't blame them for being so angry, because anger is the most effective way to hide your fears.

"Chen Mo! Do you know what you're doing? Huang Chengwen pointed at me and said, "You dare to do this to a Gao Yuantai family, do you think you can get out of Shangjing alive, do you think that other people in the Hua family will allow you to be lawless?" ”

"Oh? It seems that you know that too. Well, but is that why I won't kill you? ”

Qingyu strolled to Huang Chengyun and looked at him condescendingly.

Huang Chengyan was a little hairy by her, "You...... What are you doing! ”

"Please, please."

"What do you mean?"

"Qingyu is incompetent and failed to protect her son, and after the concubine completes her agreement with the Su family, she will go to accompany her son. Remember? ”

In Huang Cheng's surprised expression, Qingyu raised the gun again and hit him directly in the heart......

Loulan Yulan let out a long sigh, as if she had spit out half of her body, and her eyes were cloudy as she looked at the three corpses on the ground. After a while, Loulan Yulan raised her head and asked me, "Who else are you going to kill?" ”

I said lightly, "I only need the lives of three people when I come here today, and the rest is just Miss Qingyu venting her anger, as for where her anger comes from, you won't know better than me." ”

Loulan Yulan nodded, "Apart from me, which two other people died?" ”

I pointed to Huangchengwen on the ground, and then raised my finger to ...... sitting on Loulan Yulan's side Junichi Huangcheng!

Lan Lou Yulan's pupils contracted sharply, and she blurted out and shouted, "It turns out ...... So you had such an idea! ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at her other son, Huangcheng Luan, and the Huangcheng wind chimes on the other side of her, and just as she was about to speak, I stretched out my hand to stop her, and said to her, "Your eldest son's children are not dead yet, old woman, I advise you to be careful when you speak." ”