Chatper 309 (1/2)
"I decide who to marry and who not to marry. It has nothing to do with Jiahui." A hoarse male voice sounded from outside the door.
Qin Yiyue turned her head mechanically, and a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament and figure was standing at the stairs, walking slowly towards here.
When He Qiaoyan and He Jiaming came down from upstairs, their faces changed slightly when they saw Cheng Zizhi.
Cheng Zizhi fixed his gaze on Qin Yiyue's face, then turned away, and said to Mrs. He: "It is certainly a virtue not to mention the fault of the deceased. But to announce what the deceased has done to the public should be It is not within this scope. Mrs. He, Mr. He, what kind of person your two daughters are, I don’t need to give examples. I don’t love her, so I don’t marry her. She hurt my wife and children. Did Cheng take any revenge on the He family and the He Group because of her incident? My wife died today, and I don’t want the hypocritical mask I wore. Today I come to ask for He Jiaqin’s body, and I must take her Cut the bones to ashes!"
The faces of Mr. He and Mrs. He changed drastically.
"you dare?!"
"Why don't you dare? The big deal is that the Cheng and He families are at odds from now on!" Cheng Zizhi's eyes showed no emotion, "Are you going to fight against my Cheng family for a dead man, or throw a useless corpse out in exchange for Cheng?" The peaceful coexistence of the He two families?"
He Jiaming shouted: "Zizhi, don't be arrogant!"
Cheng Zizhi didn't look at He Jiaming, "Brother Jiaming, what's your decision? Should you contribute your worthless sister, or break with me?"
He Jiaming said calmly: "You are emotionally unstable now, don't act impulsively!"
"I'm not impulsive. I know that He Jiaqin has a mother Gu in her body, so I thought so. I thought that this stupid woman would not kill her, but I didn't expect her to die. It doesn't matter if she dies, It also killed Jiahui! It also hurt my three children! This happened to you, can you bear it?!"
He Jiaming was speechless.
Mrs. He said sharply: "Jiaming, are you just letting outsiders run rampant at home like this?! If this matter gets out, where will the He family's face be put?!"
He Jiaming was in a dilemma.
He Qiaoyan remained silent from the beginning to the end.
When the people upstairs were caught in a dilemma, the sound of pushing Sangsang came from downstairs.
Lin Rui ran up pale, "It's not good, it's not good, someone is here to make trouble."
Mrs. He screamed, and gritted her teeth: "You just let people mess around at home like this?! Where do you put the face of the He family?!"
Mrs. He's eyes were like sharp blades slashing towards Qin Yiyue, "Qin Yiyue, are you from the He family?"
Qin Yiyue was about to say something, but Mr. He spoke first, "Wanyin."
Mrs. He's intense emotion paused, and she looked at Mr. He in disbelief.
Mr. He first sighed, "Lin Rui, go down and evacuate the guests, let them go back first."
"Yes." Lin Rui replied after hesitation.
Mr. He did not focus on other people, but looked at Mrs. He seriously, "Suppose Jiaqin is not our daughter, how would you judge? Are you standing behind Jiaqin or behind Yu Jiahui?"
Mrs. He knew what her wife meant, "You hurt your daughter like that?!"
"There is always a price to pay for what she has done. When she did those things, she must have thought about the consequences now. She still insists on going her own way, which shows that she has never cared about the pain and situation of her parents, siblings, and younger generations. She chose to die. I thought that Yu Jiahui would die as well. She still chose to die. Regardless of the kindness of parents and the relationship between brothers and sisters. What price do we have to pay for a daughter who does not love and respect?"
Mrs. He's body trembled when she heard this, she covered her face and started to cry.
With tears in his eyes, Mr. He looked at Cheng Zizhi, "Take her away. I, the He family, don't care about how to deal with it!"
Cheng Zizhi nodded slightly to Mr. He, "Thank you Mr. He."