In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

When Huang Liujia whipped the driver's head and rushed to the beach, his two miserable children were already soaked to the skin and cold.

Looking at the children's pale faces, purple lips from the cold, and dim eyes.

Huang Liujia's heart was as sharp as a knife.

Fortunately, the children have practiced martial arts since childhood and have excellent physical fitness. Although their hands and feet are wrinkled and shivering after being hung in a pig cage, at least they are not dead yet...

"Huang Laoqi! I and you are incompatible with each other!" Huang Liujia's eyes were scarlet and he cursed loudly.

He grabbed Han Shixiao by the collar and roared: "Let him go!"

Han Shixiao twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to let him go.

However, the seventh uncle Huang walked over, his body filled with chills blocking Han Shixiao's way.

"Let Old Demon Han release him," Emperor Qi Shu said word by word. "If you dare to let go, I will chop you up."

"If you dare, you'd even chop me up!" Huang Liujia was furious and wanted to push Uncle Huang away.

But the latter was as stable as a mountain, and he couldn't push it at all.

My seventh brother has been a martial arts fanatic since he was a child, and he is also a close disciple of the royal family.

Its fighting power is terrifying.

Even the old and unconventional figures in the capital spoke highly of him.

"Get out of the way!"

Huang Liujia was furious: "If you drag this on any longer, they will really freeze to death!"

"If you die, I will wash Binhai's blood for you." Uncle Huang's attitude was decisive. "If you die, I will ask everyone in the Han family to bury your child with you."

"What the hell are you going to do!?" Huang Liujia was extremely depressed.

Seeing his children dying, he was helpless.

Even his enemy, Old Demon Han, relented.

On the contrary, it is his seventh brother, and even the royal family, who want to hinder him and refuse to save him! ?

Is there such a big hatred?

Is there such a big hatred?

Wouldn't it just make the second sister's belly bigger and ruin the reputation of the royal family?

Do you have to use your own children as support?

Huang Liujia's face turned pale, and he suddenly understood a truth that he had heard every day but never paid attention to.

Everyone is fucking fake!

Even if he is a biological brother, he still can’t believe it!

If your child dies, who will feel bad except yourself?

Even if these two children bring themselves to blame, the whole world will scold them.

But as a father, of course you have to fight against the whole world to protect your little one!

puff.

After Huang Liujia was furious, he suddenly knelt down in front of Uncle Huang Qi: "Old Qi, I'm begging you as my sixth brother!"

"The children can't stand it anymore! If we don't fish them out, they will freeze to death!" Huang Liujia grabbed Uncle Huang's trouser legs, his eyes were scarlet.

Uncle Huang Qi was indifferent, silently took out his cell phone from his pocket and called his father.

Before the call was connected, Uncle Huang handed the phone to Huang Liujia: "Father agrees, I have no objection."

Huang Liujia's eyes were filled with joy and he grabbed the phone.

Although his father hated the Han family deeply, he broke up with his second sister because of what happened that year, and even fell ill.

But tiger poison does not eat its seeds.

How can any grandfather tolerate the death of his grandchildren and remain indifferent?

"Hey."

A low and hoarse voice came.

"Dad, please advise them, your grandchildren really can't bear it anymore!" Huang Liujia choked.

"Oh."

After a simple word, silence fell.

After a long and desperate wait, the Royal Master's voice rang from the phone again: "I am 83 this year. With my current physical condition, I may not be able to survive 84."

Huang Liujia didn't know why.

I don’t understand why the old man said this.

"You have a day on the coast."

"I have lost all my face in 83."

"Dad, I am also forced by the situation..." Of course Huang Liujia knew that the royal family and the Han family were at odds with each other.

But what can he do for the sake of his children?

"I know, I understand, I don't blame you."

The royal old man said loudly: "I also hope you can understand me."

"I have more than a dozen grandchildren, but I only have one face."

"Your child is dead. I will use all my royal power to avenge my grandchildren and wash Binhai with blood."

"But I cannot accept that for the sake of their lives, you kneel down to the Han family who have a blood feud with the royal family."

"Kneel down now."

"It's like pressing the heads of everyone in the royal family and making them all kneel down before the Han family, including me."

"Liujia, the child is gone and can be regenerated. This time, you have to suffer a little bit and bear with it. Your brother will be here soon."

"This time, the royal family will pick up what was thrown away and what was lost in Marina."

Huang Liujia's face turned pale, ashen, and his body was shaking violently.

"For revenge, for the sake of face, you can even sacrifice your grandson?" Huang Liujia asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't even want my only daughter."

"It's just two grandchildren, I'm willing to give them up."

Huang Liujia's five thunders shook his body, shaking his body.

The cold wind was raging and it was bitingly cold.

He glanced at Uncle Huang's seventh uncle in a trance, and then looked desperately at his children who were soaking in the cold sea water, almost desperate.

At this moment, he was more desperate and colder than his children soaking in the sea.

He held the phone tightly, and suddenly, an inexplicable sentence that his second sister once said on the phone came to his mind.

"Don't act like an elder. Don't expect that being related will be useful. The Han family may be like that. That uncle of the Han family is an orphan. He has been alone since he was a child. He is inhumane."

Looking at the dying children.

Looking at the seventh brother's face as cold as an iceberg.

He rushed to Han Shixiao, snatched his uncle's cell phone, and then found Zhang Ruoyu's cell phone number from the address book.

The note was "My most beloved brother Zhang in this life."

"Brother Zhang, please, please save my child. I will repay you for the rest of my life..."

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Tomorrow 4~