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Chapter 93 Grave...

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He Beichen was always able to reduce the joyful atmosphere to freezing point in a word.

He Xinan was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face, but the slightly paused chopsticks betrayed his mood.

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking, Lockes smiled, and put the wine glass to his lips, as if joking.

"What? Is Master He jealous?"

You Guang turned his head unexpectedly, looked into his eyes with a deep smile.

Apart from Lu Junyan, this is the only warrior who dares to retaliate and embarrass He Beichen in public.

As for Chu Shi, he didn't know what to do in private, but he was doting and obedient to He Beichen in public.

Gee!

This little beauty is too stubborn!

"Jealous? How is it possible?" He Beichen smiled unnaturally, "It's been said before, second brother's luck is something that no one else would envy."

Rocks sneered, knocking his wine glass on the table.

He was really drunk, everyone could see it.

"I really can't be envious," Lockes propped his head on one hand, rambling, "Because if it was... someone else who met me back then, I guess the grass on my grave is a hundred meters high now!"

He Beichen pursed his lips, slandering in his heart: How long have you two known each other?What kind of grass can grow so fast?

"Also, luck is also a part of strength. Meeting someone who is worth it is called a good match. This is also because Admiral He deserves to have a lover. Others will be jealous if they are jealous, and they can't take it away!"

He Beichen gritted his teeth, but he couldn't reason with a drunk.

He Xinan's superficially upright and chaotic private life was obviously meant for Lu Junyan's popular science, but he was gagged by a drunk like Lockes, but instead he praised He Xinan's raw jade and pure gold, which was arranged by God's will.

Looking sideways, He Beichen became angry again.

Lu Junyan's eyeballs seemed to be on He Xinan's body.

What's so good about that wooden dead face?

"Do you think the admiral is lucky?"

Lu Junyan, who had been busy feeding He Xinan with food, suddenly echoed his words.

He Beichen's eyes lit up, "Of course, isn't it good?"

"Okay?" Lu Junyan pursed his lips, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I was born in a top-notch family. I have no worries about food and clothing since I was a child. My father, uncle and brother are either rich or noble. Under the shadow of the family, the second brother can be promoted to the rank and rank by himself, isn't he?"

He Beichen spoke out what was in his heart in one go, and at the end, he smiled innocently.

It seems that a young and ignorant child simply spoke out his childish words.

Several people at the table had different expressions, and Chu Shi's expression was the most ugly.

Others don't know, but he knows He Xinan's life from childhood to adulthood like the back of his hand.

Lu Junyan raised his eyes, glanced indifferently at Chu Shi who had eaten flies, and then surrendered his eyes to He Xinan who was holding chopsticks in a daze.

He somewhat regretted taking up this topic, what's the point of flirting with a momentary argument, isn't this just throwing salt on people's wounds!

However, looking at He Beichen's complacent look, he couldn't restrain the evil thoughts in his heart.

He was not a good guy, he hurt He Xinan time and time again, and even chopped off his arms and legs.

Perhaps, in the list of victims of He Xinan, he should be at the top of the list. He agrees with such a ruling and has prepared his whole life to atone for his sins.

However, he couldn't tolerate those who hurt He Xinan, and continued to bring him the slightest harm, and he couldn't tolerate them. They were obviously executioners who ignored family affection, and they hung on the commanding heights of morality all day long, criticizing and even slandering He Xinan. The person he wants to protect with all his might.

"It is true that General He has no choice in his birth, but I think that if General He was born in an ordinary family, he would be a hundred times happier than he is now."

Lu Junyan's eyes stared at He Beichen, his gloomy eyes looked like a backlog of volcanic craters, just looking at it made people shudder.

"He may have a mediocre father, a rough and simple mother, and brothers and sisters who do not seek to make progress,"

"But they will love him unreservedly. When he is hurt, they will scold him back like thugs in the city. When he is in danger, they will stand in front of him as soon as possible,"

"Of course, the most important thing is that in all the glory and turning points of his life, the love and protection of his family will be by his side."

"And no matter what kind of environment he is in, he can achieve what he is today, even higher and better."

"He will use practical actions to tell everyone that gold shines everywhere."

When Lu Junyan said this, his expression did not fluctuate, as if he was expounding a fact, without any surprise.

He obviously didn't question and accuse the He family of treating He Xinan harshly, but every word and sentence was like a knife, ignoring, suppressing and describing the injustice of the He family vividly.

He Xinan sank into the boundless darkness, and everything around him became slow and dark.

All the voices became like a stuck tape recorder, intermittent, making an ugly and harsh blind tone.

He heard He Zhounian's clamor and Xu Boyan's heartbreaking cry.

"Do you know whose bastard you gave birth to? Ah!"

"sorry Sorry!"

"That bastard swallowed my son! He swallowed my son! You kill him, go kill him!"

"No, no, he is not, he is my child!"

"You should have died in the first place. How could you hide such a secret and stay in the He family? You should have died at the border!"

"...I...should die at the border?"

"Yes! You should die when that bastard on the border touches you, you should hit the wall and kill yourself!"

"..."

"Why do you still have the face to go back to the imperial capital? Go back to the He family!"

"Yeah, I should die at the border..."

"Yes, you should die! You're dead, you're dead, you're dead."

"Dead... It's all over..."

"Oh!"

The face of the child who just entered the door was bright red, and the world was filled with blood, and no other colors could be seen.

"Mother……"

The whispering of the child made the adults in the room wake up like a dream.

"Yan'er!"

He Zhounian rushed out holding Xu Boyan in his arms, and the child followed him in a daze.

"Mom..." A sharp voice sounded, "What's wrong with Mom? What's wrong with Mom?"

He Zhounian paused when he went downstairs, then turned his head and shouted at the child who rushed out: "Xiao Chen, go back, Uncle Fu will be back in a while, you stay at home obediently."

After saying that, he ran down in a hurry. He heard his son's vicious abuse and sharp cries behind him, and then a series of muffled sounds came from behind.

"Xiao Chen!"

He Zhounian's voice was trembling, the child struggled to open his eyes, a sharp pain came from his forehead, and he raised his weak little hand.

Father……

He was full of hope, and even felt that it would be good to be hurt, so, could it be exchanged for a moment of tenderness from a man.

Will he be in a hurry?Will it hurt?Will she show Xiaochen's worried expression like when he was sick?

Children are jumping for joy...

then……

He looked at the tall and stalwart man, his eyes fell on himself for a moment, he grabbed He Beichen's trembling little hand, and strode out of the house.

The huge villa is cold, like a luxurious tomb.

Only one child was buried!

[The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day.

I'm sorry to put glass shards on everyone today! 】

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