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There is no need to answer, looking at the two people's weak hearts, you know that the girl's injury has nothing to do with them!

Without further nonsense, the man raised his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info has been with him all the year round, and Xiao Fang will understand the meaning of men at the moment.

The muzzle of the gun was attached to a person's eyebrows, and Xiao Fang's resolute face was full of gloom.

Forced by him, the two big men had to retreat and get out of the way.

The moment Yan Beiquan walked into the room with his feet raised, the cold voice sounded again.

"I don't want to see them again. The tone was absolutely indifferent, and there was no trace of waves in his calmness. But it was just such a simple two sentences that made the two people instantly paralyze to the ground. He stammered and begged for mercy, and looked at Xiao Fang with a trembling gun!

Almost at the same time as the man stepped into the threshold, two deafening gunshots resounded through the ancient mansion of the Yan family.

Looking coldly at the two corpses lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Fang put away the gun expressionlessly. Killing people seems to have become accustomed to him, and as a soldier, you can't afford to hesitate on the battlefield. Even if it is a hesitation of 0.01 second, it is likely that it is yourself who falls to the ground. Accustomed to seeing his brothers and comrades-in-arms still laughing with him just now, and becoming a cold corpse the next moment, he has no softness and emotion.

didn't follow Yan Beiquan in, Xiao Fang stood at the door, after all, this is the young master's family matter, and he is just a subordinate, he knows what he should do.

Aside from anything else, Yan Beiquan entered the familiar room, and the first thing he saw was the Buddhist shrine that symbolized compassion.

Wearing this uniform, they only believe that it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders. So he hadn't paid attention to that before. And today, glancing at the Buddhist shrine, the man coldly hooked the corners of his lips.

Hearing the movement, the man sitting on the couch raised his eyes, glanced at the man standing in front of the Buddha shrine, and raised a cold smile.

"You're still here!" Yan Beiquan cared about Long Jinyu very much, if Long Jinyu had an accident, she had long expected that this man would question herself. It's just that what she didn't expect was that it would be so soon.

"Is there anything wrong with my grandson coming to say hello to grandma?" squinted at the silver-haired old man on the couch, although his face was not kind.

But the wrinkles on the face tell the vicissitudes of time. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes yesterday, the girl would have run out of here in her dying. Yan Beiquan would not believe that such an old man would be so ruthless and want to put his wife and unborn child to death.

"Please, a please, I hope you're just there to say hello—" The same voice was cold, and Mrs. Yan had a hoarse voice, and her tone was mixed with coldness. Repeating the word "please An" in a low voice, his smile deepened and became colder.

"It's to ask for peace, grandma can ignore family affection, but Beiquan can't-grandma is ruthless to put the descendants of the Yan Mansion to death with her own hands, Beiquan can't do it-" The man's words meant something, and listening to the old lady's ears made her cold smile freeze on her face.

Raising her eyes and staring at the man's handsome and cold face, Old Madam Yan furrowed her eyebrows, and said: "Kill the descendants of the Yan Mansion? You really know how to say! Which eye did you see that I killed someone? Yan Beiquan, don't think that the people of the Yan Mansion call you the Fourth Young Master, you really pick up the master's shelf. Let me tell you, this is the Yan Mansion, and I am the head of the family here. You're not qualified to question me, you're not qualified—" She repeated, her face full of arrogance and domineering that of the head of the family.

It's just that Yan Beiquan won't be afraid of her. Yan Mansion is the head of the family, but now Yan Mansion can stand tall in Beihua and be valued, not because Yan Mansion is an outdated royal relative. Rather, because of Yan Beiquan's power to tilt towards Beihua's identity.

"Yes, who is the head of the family in the Yan Mansion, you know I'm not interested. Beiquan came today, in addition to asking his grandmother for peace, there is one more thing, that is, to ask grandma for an explanation. Yan Beiquan's face was cold, and his tone was calm and he couldn't hear a trace of waves.

Introducing the topic without a trace, Yan Beiquan looked at her coldly. The cold eyes hit her body, and Mrs. Yan, who had seen countless winds and waves, was not only cold behind her.

"I don't know what the fourth young master wants to say? Why did he shoot at my door?" Since Yan Beiquan mentioned it, then she made it clear to him.

"That's why they deserve to die, because they moved people they shouldn't—" The man's voice was deep with an unquestionable momentum, and he did not regret the death of the two men. It's not that he kills people without blinking, and it's not that he's indifferent and ruthless, just like he said, they moved people who shouldn't move, he once said that the Long family is the only one who can move, even if he dies, he can only die in his hands. Old Madam Yan is his grandmother anyway, and she can't be touched, so let's take those insignificant people and give her a warning!

As if she had seen through the man's thoughts, Old Madam Yan suddenly burst out laughing.

"Yan Beiquan, do you think you have any ability to warn me with the death of two subordinates? Do you think I will be afraid? Then you are wrong-" She will not be afraid, the death of two subordinates is not surprising to this Yan Mansion full of resentment. Even if those two big men lost their lives because they were doing something for her, she would not feel a trace of guilt. Because, for her, those two people died for her as a well-deserved death, and that is called being faithful to the Lord!

Her ruthlessness made the man shake his head and smile. The smile is light and shallow. There was no smile in his eyes, just a cold sneer.

"What are you laughing at?" Unable to figure out what the man was laughing at, Mrs. Yan clenched her fists and asked sharply.

Not in a hurry to answer her words, Yan Beiquan put his hands in his pockets at will, and his midnight-like eyes flashed uninhibitedly.

"What I'm saying is, for Yan Mansion, who doesn't know how many souls have been wronged, what is the difference between two lives and grass mustard?"

"It's just that, in the eyes of grandma, whose life is valuable? or is it the eldest brother's?" Yan Beiquan inadvertently mentioned Yan Shikun, which made the old lady Yan's body stiffen suddenly. Gazing at the man standing not far away, the sneer on her old face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a faint worry.

"Why? Hearing that eldest brother, grandma is so nervous?" her nervousness was expected by Yan Beiquan. At the same time, the grandson of the Yan family, Mrs. Yan has never regarded him as the blood of the Yan family. From childhood to adulthood, the only person she loved the most was Yan Shikun, even though Yan Shikun was just a ruthless and selfish person, although he was just a wasted person!

"Yan Beiquan, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to tell grandma, you and I can't move. But there are people who can move me—"

"He's your eldest brother, you ......" she said half of the words, and she forcibly swallowed them. Yan Beiquan is a wild species, this is what she says the most in private. In front of this man, she never said it, and she didn't dare to say it.

"Big brother...... If it weren't for my grandmother's reminder, I'm afraid I would have forgotten that I still have a big brother and a home-"The word home is his eternal pain."

At the age of twelve, his home was gone, and the only place that made him feel like a home was a place with his grandmother and big brother. Although he was obedient, he did not hesitate to kidnap Su Wenyin for the sake of an order from Mrs. Yan, and in order to avenge the Yan family, he turned himself into a machine that could only fight. In exchange, they still look at each other with blank eyes.

chuckled, Yan Beiquan opened his mouth as if telling a story, with a faint sadness in his tone.

He said, "Grandma still doesn't dare to say it? In your eyes, I'm just a wild seed with an unknown father." You don't have to hide this, who else in the Yan Mansion doesn't know except me? It's just—" At the end of his words, his tone suddenly became cold, and every word was like a hammer hitting the old lady's heart.

"You have always believed that Bei Quan is not from the Yan family, and on the surface you know that I am the fourth young master of the Yan Mansion. Who knows that my identity as a young master is only because I can find the murderer for the Yan Mansion?"

"Today I can tell you, in fact, I have long let go of the matter of finding the murderer more than ten years ago! Even if the enemy is the Long family, I will not take revenge on them. Because, I'm a soldier now, and defending my country is what I'm going to do—"

"You...... Evil seed, I was really blind at the beginning, why didn't I strangle you after your father died, and let you go to hell with your drama girl-" The angry old lady Yan gasped, her chest rising and falling sharply.

Yan Beiquan's words spoke to her heart, she has indeed always looked down on this grandson, and even regarded him as a wild seed. raised him just so that someone could avenge the Yan family's annihilation, and Yan Beiquan has always been a pawn for her revenge.

Accustomed to seeing this old lady, Yan Beiquan was unmoved by her performance. Pretending to be sick and pretentious has always been what his grandmother is best at. These methods are no longer enough for him to attract his attention!

"Yan Beiquan, let me tell you, Long Jinyu, she deserves to die-all the people of their Long family deserve to die-" The withered yellow face turned pale with anger, and the old lady pointed at Yan Beiquan and yelled.

Without arguing with her, Yan Beiquan's eyes tightened, and his fists were secretly forced.

"Is the Yan family right? You still don't know who the real murderer of the Yan family tragedy was, just listen to some dispensable rumors, and try your best to put the Long family to death, are you right?" After the accident in the Yan family, the old lady rushed back to the mansion with him. What you see is a miserable scene. Both parents lay in pools of blood, and there were 114 people up and down the Yan Mansion, and no one was spared. Among them are several of his older and younger brothers.

At that time, no traces of the murderer were found at the scene, only a prescription with the words Jiangnan Renyi written on it. Later, soon after the case was filed, the patrol room made a hasty decision, and the answer to them was that from the items left by the murderer at the scene, it was Jiangnan Ren Doctor Long Yankang who killed him. At the same time, the news of Long Yankang's death also spread throughout Jiangnan, and the Long family seemed to have evaporated from the world since then.

No matter how strange things were, Old Madam Yan believed that it was the Long family's doing. sent people around to look for the whereabouts of the descendants of the Long family, and more than ten years have passed, and this case has gradually faded out of people's memory.

"Yan Beiquan, you married the enemy's daughter, and now you are excusing the enemy-hehe, do you think that if you say this, I will let the Long family and Long Jinyu go? You are wrong, I just want to let them die, so that the Long family will not be left behind-"

The vicious words were particularly harsh, she said that if she wanted to make the Long family pay for their lives, she would definitely do it. Yan Beiquan is one of her chess pieces, and now that this chess piece is not under her control, she doesn't care about this chess piece......

"You can try-" The lips opened slightly, and Yan Beiquan's words were colder than hers.

"Then you don't want to get out of this room—"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Yan took out a gun from under the mattress, and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at the man.

"Then ask grandma to shoot!" The cold smile deepened, Yan Beiquan not only did not dodge, but paced towards the muzzle.