The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 2207 You are the grandson of Ye's parents

"Patriarch He, you should know the purpose of our visit, right?"

Ye Xusheng stood upright, his slender figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, his clear eyebrows were extremely cold, and he looked at He Hongjin straightforwardly without any courtesy.

He Hongjin frowned, his eyes seemed to turn around Daha and Erha inadvertently, and then fell on Ye Xusheng.

As expected of the great general's beloved apprentice, he is indeed a talented person.

Pity……

"Are you the grandson of Ye's parents?"

Ye Xusheng didn't answer.

Ask knowingly.

He Jiajie and He Jiayu secretly looked at each other, while He Jiaxuan quietly went to look at He Jiaheng, but He Jiaheng lowered his head slightly, not looking at anyone.

Their He family can be regarded as a wealthy family, and they have a close relationship with the Yongchang Bo Mansion. In the entire Lin'an County, no one dares to provoke them, let alone cover the sky with one hand.

Even the county lord had to be polite when he saw He Hongjin, and no one had ever dared to give the Patriarch of the He family a cold look in person.

Ye Xusheng opened their eyes.

He Hongjin didn't care about Ye Guisheng's attitude. He walked to the top and sat down in a leisurely manner, and then said, "Nephew of the Ye family..."

"Patriarch He, you don't need to be polite, I didn't come to marry you."

Ye Xusheng interrupted him in a deep voice, and said coldly, "May I ask where He Jiaming is now?"

He Jiaheng raised his head abruptly, and said in disbelief, "Are you here to look for He Jiaming? Didn't he stay in the Ye family well?"

He saw people with his own eyes yesterday.

"Whether he is in the Ye family or not, I believe Master He knows well."

He Hongjin frowned, "What do you mean? Isn't he always in your Ye family?"

"Yesterday he ran away overnight, didn't he join Master He?"

"Ran?"

He Jiajie couldn't help but said, "That's fine, why did he run? He has trouble walking."

Ye Xusheng clenched his fists violently, looked at He Hongjin coldly, and said with gritted teeth, "Why did you run? Patriarch He should know, right?"

He Hongjin remained expressionless, "I don't know."

"A good one doesn't know!"

"boom!"

Ye Xusheng suddenly got into trouble, smashing the thick ebony table with his palm, sawdust flying, porcelain pieces flying, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the room with a loud crash.

Suddenly a mess.

He Jiajie who was closest to him jumped up like a monkey, took a few steps back hastily, and then looked at Ye Xusheng in a daze.

There was an urge to applaud in the bottom of my heart.

He Jiayu and He Jiaxuan, who are Ye Xusheng's loyal book fans, even brightened their eyes and were secretly excited.

This is real skill!

"boom!"

"presumptuous!"

He Hongjin's strength was far behind when he slapped the table, but his momentum was not inferior to Ye Xusheng's at all.

"Could it be that the Ye family boy is here to find fault and make trouble?"

"Am I here to make trouble, you know it in your heart."

Ye Xusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Patriarch He thinks he has no flaws?"

The He family brothers were puzzled by these endless words, but when they fell into He Hongjin's ears, their hearts sank.

"You're going to sneak a peek at Da Ha Er Ha and then secretly breathe a sigh of relief, aren't you?"

"I do not understand you."

"It doesn't matter. Although Daha Erha can't find anyone, it is not easy to escape Dabai's nose."

He Hongjin said coldly, "Don't be arrogant, kid, I really think my He family is easy to mess with."

"The He family can teach a beast like Shi's father. Naturally, it is not easy to provoke, but people are watching the sky. The law is clear and the retribution is not good. He Jiaming can't escape, and no matter how powerful your He family is, you can't cover the sky with one hand."

"what?"

"Father Shi?"

"Second Uncle Ye is dead?"

"He Jiaming killed his biological father?"

The four He family brothers all looked shocked, full of disbelief.

He Hongjin's brows furrowed even tighter, and his hands hidden in his fat sleeves were clenched violently, almost crushed.

How dare he?
(End of this chapter)