The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

The cold moon is on the head, the cold wave is coming, the jackdaws are hanging on the branches, and the cool wind is blowing in the drizzle, and the cold is inadvertently down to the bone.

Getting out of the car, Wang Zhaorong looked up at the brightly lit old house, and his hand holding the key tightened in vain.

Now I don't care about so much, the water thrown by the married daughter.

She can't control what happened to the Wang family, but He Ling's current situation can be described as difficult. I don't know if it was He Yu or Yan Boxun who wrote it.

Yan Boxun absolutely didn't have the guts to do so, so he could only keep a shy face at the He family's old house.

"Mom—" He Ling, who followed, her face was pale and decayed, was clutching Wang Zhaorong's sleeve, and her fingers were also tightened.

His eyes were flickering, and he didn't have a clue in his heart.

"Will they really let me go?"

A few years ago, when the bullying video came out, her Weibo exploded, and all social platforms would have all-pervasive netizens to abuse her.

The phone was also bombarded by countless strange numbers, so ruthless that he wanted to come along the network cable to beat her.

"One family, why bother to kill them all?"

Wang Zhaorong gritted his teeth and said such a sentence, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he still insisted on giving it a go.

His own biological daughter, could it be that he really watched her being driven to a dead end?

"Let's go."

In the house, the old lady expected that Wang Zhaorong would make a big fuss, so she took the medicine in advance.

"Do you want to contact Master Qi to come back?"

Jiang Nian became nervous in vain, sitting on the sofa waiting for the battle, and glanced at the door from time to time.

What follows is bound to be ugly.

"He Yu has a sense of proportion."

It means that there is no need to contact, Wang Zhaorong will come back naturally when he arrives.

A few minutes ago, He Peijiu did receive a text message from He Ran.

【Qi Ye, Wang Zhaorong has come to the old house. 】

The He family can't hide, no matter what the result is, Wang Zhaorong will come and make a fuss before giving up.

In Beijing, not many dare to touch Yan Boxun's head.

That's not the result of just hitting the Yan family, Shuangfeng Mountain is inaccessible, maybe they will go there and never return.

After a while, Wang Zhaorong brought He Ling into the house.

Seeing Jiang Nian sitting on the sofa, Wang Zhaorong's expression was not very good.Family ugliness should not be publicized, an 'outsider' feels uncomfortable here.

"Mrs. He." "Third Aunt."

Jiang Nian greeted Xiaoyi obediently.

"Auntie." "Grandma."

Wang Zhaorong and He Ling also said hello first, then turned their heads and smiled at Jiang Nian, "Miss Jiang is here too, and Dongdong is here too."

"I come over for dinner occasionally on weekends." Jiang Nianhui was gentle and obedient, as obedient as a kitten.

"Both of you, don't stand, sit down." The old lady remained calm, turned her head and continued to watch the TV series after glancing at her. Xiao Yi is a clever little ghost, so she continued to play games when she saw her grandma like this.

As long as his father is not around and sister Nian is around, he can be more unscrupulous.

He Ling sat next to Wang Zhaorong, her butt feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles, she didn't dare to speak, thinking of Jiang Nian here, she didn't want to speak, so she looked at her vaguely.

She really hates Jiang Nian, but she can always bump into her at crucial places.

Coming here tonight to beg for mercy, being so humiliated and being bumped into by her, He Ling felt worse than eating shit.

"Auntie, I came here so late to disturb you. I brought He Ling to apologize."

After pondering for a while, Wang Zhaorong spoke, smiling gently, she had inquired that He Yu was in the company, and wanted to gain an advantage without him disrupting the situation.

"Apologize? What are you apologizing for, and what did He Ling do?" The old lady's voice was deep, her mouth full of oppressive force, and the demeanor in the bones of Miss Meng and Madam He could be seen at a glance.

"I've been apologizing every two days, Zhao Rong, you haven't been taught a lesson about what happened last time, so you, a daughter like He Ling, don't know how to teach?"

Campus bullying is an act of conscience.

How old are the children in the college, and how much psychological impact bullying will have on the children in the future.

When Xiaoyi just transferred to a school in Beijing, he was bullied for a period of time, saying that bullying is a rising situation, that is, bullying and isolation among ignorant children.

It was the first time for He Peijiu to lose her temper in a place like this school, which left all the teachers, principal, and parents of students speechless.

The incident was not small, and a few children were reduced to a result that the entire capital school dared not accept.

Closer to home.

So when the old lady saw the video, she wiped away the tears for those children who were bullied, how pitiful and innocent they were, huddled in the corner, as if abandoned by the world, desperately and passively bullied.

Wang Zhaorong swallowed, her smile cracked and her expression tensed.

"When He Ling was studying... something happened. When Wang Hao's incident happened, He Ling was involved. Now everyone is so unfriendly to her."

The wording was carefully considered, and the bullying incident was covered by trouble.

"The troubles at school can be big or small. What do you mean by trouble?"

The old lady pressed on every step of the way, just to keep hitting Wang Zhaorong in the face.

Wanting to hide the wound, the old lady sprinkled salt on the wound and told her to cover it to death without daring to speak out.

"He Ling, she has some conflicts and disputes with her classmates." Wang Zhaorong is still hiding it, and this behavior is completely despised.

She also understands that if she speaks out about this evil deed, there will be no room for change.

"They are all young children, and there was a quarrel when they were young and energetic. But that is already a thing of the past, and now the matter is brought up again, the timing is very delicate, and He Ling is involved."

Jiang Nian was silently watching the dance video, and when he heard this, he rolled his eyes.

She couldn't hear some words.

Bullying is said to be a quarrel, and the matter is over?
It's really easy to say that it doesn't hurt me.

Suddenly, the old lady pursed her lips and smiled, "Why did you come to me for this matter? You said it was a quarrel, who never had a dispute when they were young."

"Niannian is so gentle, sweet and likable, and some people will quarrel with her. Not to mention the flamboyant He Ling. As long as the matter of Wang Hao has nothing to do with you, it will be forgotten after the incident."

"Could it be that you think it's okay for your uncle to stand up for He Ling in such a trivial matter as a quarrel?"

With some words, pulling Jiangnian, stepping on He Ling, and slapping Wang Zhaorong in the face, the old lady's work is smooth and smooth.

Experts call experts directly!

Hour shifted here, the game ended, and he happily showed Jiang Nian the words of victory.

"Awesome!" Jiang Nian gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation.

Shi Yi giggled, suddenly jumped off the sofa and ran towards the old lady, but hugged the old lady's leg coquettishly, "Grandma, I saw sister He Ling leading a lot of people to bully a sister."

"That sister is so pitiful. Her clothes are all torn. Sister He Ling keeps scolding her, kicking her, and slapping her all the time."

"Sister He Ling laughed loudly with her friends after bullying others."

"Nonsense." The old lady pretended to be angry, "Where did you see these things, you can't talk nonsense, let your grandpa know about this, and your grandpa will lose his temper if he is bullied at school."

"What is bullying?" Shi Yi didn't understand, so he asked eagerly.

"What you just said is bullying, unequal bullying and oppression. This is very, very bad behavior. If you dare to rely on the He family to do this at school..."

"Your father will definitely break your leg!"

Shi Yi hurriedly shook his head, and said seriously, "I wouldn't do that. If I saw a classmate being bullied, I would help him. Sister Nian taught me that!"

Jiang Nian: ...

When did she tell Xiao Yi about this kind of thing, the most she said was: don't make trouble at school, study hard, and obey the teacher obediently.

After a small episode, He Ling could hardly hold back, the blood on his face faded, the chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the blood in his body was about to be condensed.

Nervously clutching his stiff fingers, he lowered his head, even restraining his breathing.

I'm afraid--

"He Ling."

'Boom--'

He Ling's death knell sounded at this moment.

The old lady looked over with sharp eyes, "I don't know where Shi Shi saw these things, Shi Shi will not lie, since he has seen them, it means they really exist."

"Let me ask you now, is what Time Shift said just now true?"

"Did you take your friends to bully people, did you do school bullying?"

"Grandma, I..."

He Ling's heart was beating wildly, the color under the light was like paper, and her heart had already become a mess.

"Is there?" The old lady scolded angrily, powerfully and deafeningly.

"The matter about the eldest aunt..." Wang Zhaorong tried to argue.

"Shut up! You brought He Ling to me because of her. Now I'm asking her. What I want is He Ling's truth."

"Zhaorong, at this moment, how long are you going to help her hide it?"

The old lady stared at Wang Zhaorong with her sharp eyes turned sideways, her cloudy eyes were desolate and sharp.

"You really think that your uncle and I don't know anything, and that you can hide it from us by making a fuss on the Internet?"

Wang Zhaorong's heart skipped a beat, all his composure had faded away at this moment.

"School bullying, such a shameless thing, dare to come to me to beg for mercy. Zhao Rong, I am not afraid of offending you. If He Ling was my granddaughter, I would have broken her hand!"

"A beast that insults the family style, evil, thinks that you have a good reincarnation, and uses your family background to do evil outside? If you are not in the He family, you are nothing! What is the world today, dare to bully your classmates at school, you are not afraid of retribution!"

The old lady was furious, and scolded He Ling bitterly.

"What's the matter, such a big fire."

He Lao was studying ancient books in the study, which can be described as obsessive.

I didn't know what was going on outside, and I came out to see when I heard my wife's roar suddenly, thinking it was Shi Yi who made his wife unhappy.

Wang Zhaorong's mother and daughter became silent after being scolded.

"You came just in time." The old lady pointed at He Ling, "Look at this bastard, he was bullied at school when he was studying, and now he was exposed, and he was afraid of being involved in the storm, so he came to us to intercede."

"Look at what you've done is devoid of conscience!"

As long as she thinks of those young and poor children in the video who were bullied by He Ling, the old lady's heart will be sore.

The family has a grandson and a daughter-in-law who is in college.

No matter who you put the matter on, it hurts heart-piercingly just thinking about it.

"Bastard, dare to do such a crazy thing!"

He Lao Ting's brows and eyes were cold, and he slapped the coffee table with a slap!
He Ling turned her head and knelt on the ground, her body heaving, "Grandpa, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. At that time, I was ignorant of reading, but now I am sensible and realize that I did wrong."

"I really know I was wrong, Grandpa, please forgive me this time."

"Hmph, forgive you?" Elder He scolded coldly, "I'm not a victim, so I'm not qualified to forgive you. What you have to do is not to come to the He family to make a false confession, but to stand upright and take responsibility for your actions!"

Wang Zhaorong's eyes were red, and she turned her head and secretly wiped away tears.

"Uncle, Auntie, it was me who taught my son Wufang and made a big mistake. I just thought she was spoiled and had the temper of a young lady. I really didn't know that she would do such a thing at school."

"It's true that He Ling made a mistake, and the result now is what he deserves. But Uncle and Aunt, I'm just such a daughter. I beg you two to give He Ling a chance and let Qi Ye show mercy to He Ling."

"After all, we are a family. Is Qiye really going to kill them all?"

"you……"

The old lady choked, Wang Zhaorong still wanted to involve others in this situation.

Shi Yi hurriedly comforted the old lady, "Grandma, don't be angry."

Elder He raised his eyebrows and questioned, "Are you pulling He Yu into the water?"

"Wang Zhaorong, how dare you say, what did He Yu do to kill your family?" I don't know when He Yuning arrived, he has already changed his shoes, and the umbrella in his hand is still dripping.

I don't know when it was raining so hard outside.

The servant hurried up to pick up the things.

He Yuning paced over, took off the long black trench coat and handed it to the servant, a stern blackness flashed across his eyes.

"Wang Zhaorong, please speak clearly, don't think that everything can be blamed on him when He Yu is not at home."

"When He Ling was studying, did He Yu ask her to do school bullying? Wang Hao plotted against the female star, and when his deeds were revealed, contacting a few scumbags to slander Qing Yu was He Yu's instruction? He didn't learn his lesson, and turned around to molest Bo Is it He Yuxuan who asked the female staff in the restaurant?"

"He Yu and Bo Xun were eating there, and saw someone being bullied, is it wrong to help?"

"Where did you get the face to push the matter to He Yu? Wang Hao hurt Chuan Zhi and Yan Huailan by targeting Fu Yun, and the He family asked you to settle it? You and He Ling went to Siji Yunding and spoke rudely to Jiang Nian , the words were poor, and you apologized afterwards, did the Jiang family trouble you?"

He Yuning's mouth is full of guns, without any sympathy.

"I didn't know how to restrain myself, and let He Ziwu come to the old house to disturb my parents. One after another, if He Yu really wants to settle with you, Wang Zhaorong, do you think you can stand here safe and sound and turn black and white!"

He Yuning's temperament is exactly the same as that of the old lady.

Turned out what he had done before, and slapped Wang Zhaorong happily.

"Yu Ning, what you said is true, but He Yu is against the Wang family..." Wang Zhaorong's background is not weak, so his temperament is naturally stronger and sharper.

"What about the Wang family? You are holding your anger and running to the old house, and you want to investigate the matter of your natal family?"

He Yuning sneered coldly, and wiped the water from his cuffs.

Casual and domineering.

"He Yu's finger is cracked, do you know who gave it to him? How many people in the capital can get Feng San's things, Feng San found the jadeite that someone found, and took the most precious part of the whole piece to make a finger ring for He Yu royal."

"You are not convinced, your Wang family is so powerful, why don't you go to Feng San? What kind of despicable behavior is it to come to the He family to beg for mercy while pursuing responsibility?"

"He Yu is not the only one who wants to mess with the Wang family. Yan Boxun is in Shuangfeng Mountain. If you can, you can go to Yan's house to make trouble."

"What is the status of my He family, you dare to come here to make noise. When your royal family was in its prime, the He family never paid attention to it, let alone the Wang family in the sunset."

"If He Yu really wants to step on you, it's like stepping on an ant!"

Jiang Nian was stunned while listening.

Thumbs up for He Yuning in my heart: Miss He, the cowhide is mighty!
"He Yuning, I'm your sister-in-law after all, you're being unreasonable!" Wang Zhaorong was already suffocating when his feet hurt from being stepped on.

The Wang family put pressure on her and called her a white-eyed wolf, and everyone insulted He Ling when she was involved in the turmoil.

Because of that bastard Wang Hao, she was implicated in so many crimes, and He Ziwu didn't intervene at all on the pretext of going on a business trip to hide away, and Xiao He's sister-in-law is also treating each other coldly now.

I have never suffered so much uselessness in my life, and I have suffered it all in front of He Yuning today.

"You and He Yu's family will naturally help him talk. Without his permission, He Ling would have ended up like this? Jiang Nian is nothing, a relative who can't beat eight poles, but lives in Siji Yunding, He Ling Yu just favored and beat He Ling for an outsider."

"Fu Yunjian called He Yu a little uncle, and Wang Hao is also his nephew. He Yu always blindly targets my Wang family!"

"Yan Boxun is his friend. If He Yu really wants to help, will Yan Boxun not listen to him? If He Yu didn't persuade him, then he is committing evil and targeting him!"

Jiang Nian: ...

She was just eating a melon by the side, so why did it involve herself.

"Wang Zhaorong, you are going to tear your skin apart." He Yuning said something indifferently, tilted his head slightly, and slapped Wang Zhaorong suddenly.

"Don't think that no one in the Jiang family is here, so you can bully other girls at will."

"He Ling's actions are all yours. It's your fault for not being a godfather. He Ling is guilty, and you can't escape his joint and several responsibilities."

"You slandered He Yu first, came to He's house to make noise, disturbed parents, scared my nephew, was rude to Jiang Nian, and bit like a mad dog."

"Who the hell is so used to your dog's virtue!"

As soon as the voice fell, he slapped him again.

Two consecutive slaps made Wang Zhaorong stagger, and he staggered back a few steps and bumped into the sofa.

"You are the first person who dared to come to the old house to make a scene." He Yuning didn't have a trace of hostility on his face, and he said it lightly, as if he was talking about another ordinary thing.

The more this is the case, the more difficult it is to hide the domineering.

Just then, the sound of a car came from the yard again.

The servant took a look, turned around and came back, "The seventh master is back, and the fourth master is with him."

He Yuning smiled slightly, and sat down next to Jiang Nian, "Yan Boxun is here, why don't you yell at him?"

Wang Zhaorong was a little dazed by the beating, she covered her cheeks, and what was conveyed was humiliation and burning pain, and He Ling helped her with a frightened face, not knowing what to do.

In a flash, He Peijiu and Yan Boxun had already entered the room.

In the afternoon, I spent some time in the fencing gym, and it was rare to see him wearing very casual clothes.

Black hoodie sweater, black sweatpants, and yellow sneakers, such a dark color made his skin look cold and pale.

Taking off the hoodie, the soft hair is slightly messy, and the eyelids are raised, the charming peach eyes seem to have just rained in the spring, and the charm is blooming in the eyes.

The thinned lips were bright red, slightly pulled, revealing the curvature of the inner lips.

It's really a seductive monster.

"Uncle, aunt, fourth sister, long time no see."

"Bo Xun is here, sit down quickly." The old lady greeted him, and kept gesturing to the location beside her.

Shi Yi had jumped over excitedly, hugged his long legs, and used them as a pendant again.

"Fourth uncle, you are so handsome."

"You're handsome too." Yan Boxun leaned over, dragged his little buttocks and hugged him in his arms, and when he strolled past in the courtyard, he tilted his head and glanced at Wang Zhaorong with swollen cheeks.

His eyes are always like this, unfathomable and cool, staring at a person with a strong force, at first glance, he doesn't feel scary at all.

But what followed was aggression, the eyes were poisoned, the aggression melted into the blood into the skin, and it was almost life-threatening.

"The third wife is here too, so free, I don't need to advise my natal family..."

"Oh, come to the He family to beg for mercy?"

Yan Boxun asked and answered by himself, and sat down next to the old lady with Shiyi in his arms. At this moment, he lowered his eyebrows and played with the two furry bear ears on Shiyi's hat.

Sentences popped out lightly.

"He Yu, do you want me to drive people out for you?"

"Xiao Si, please don't do this, daughter of the Wang family, just now you were blaming He Yu for being against the Wang family, and for being partial to the Wang family."

"If this is driven out, maybe how to organize the He family."

He Yuning's words were thorny, and he added fuel to the fire, but his expression was warm and indifferent, which didn't have the domineering look of sharp words just now to attack Wang Zhaorong.

"I've always been biased, and everyone knows it." He Peijiu's words slapped Wang Zhaorong in the face again.

Everyone is partial to favors, even if they do not favor the Wang family or He Ling.

Jiang Nian lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled happily, then raised his eyes again and met his gaze, which was inexplicably cold.

Just after entering the room, Jiang Nian kept staring at Yan Boxun.

He Qiye was also very jealous right now.