Chapter 880

A turbulence that nearly disrupted the whole Sijia and the Chinese business circle was suddenly dissipated with the news that Si Yehan was seriously ill and improved.

Before the Si Ming Li has been cautious, people can not grasp the handle, but this time thought that Si Ye Han will die, a moment of relaxation, revealed too many flaws.

Simang Li faction was completely removed from the Si family, and many of his secret party members were also dug out. The Si family was a big reshuffle of forces.

Late at night.

"Ah, ah - Dad! I hurt! I'm dying of pain! Dad, you must avenge me! I want them dead! I want them dead Si Yijie kept rolling on the bed.

This time, not only was his other leg broken, but also he was tortured. The whole person was useless.

At this moment, simang Li didn't have any time to take care of this son. He roared, "shut up! Don't you think I'm bored enough, don't you? "

On the sofa opposite to Siming Li, his second son, Si Yiqian, had just come back from abroad.

Si Yiqian said with a light face, "father, this time you are really too careless. I have advised you many times before to deal with Si Yehan. I have also reminded you many times not to act rashly. Why do you still..."

"Yi Qian, how can you blame me! The news of Si Ye Han's incurable illness is confirmed. This time, the doctors have already issued a critical notice. How can I know that he is alive again? "

See no one to pay attention to themselves, Si Yijie in bed rage shouting. "Why! Why should I take the place of dad! Just because I'm the eldest son? Si Yiqian, you are also my father's son. Why are you not? "

When Si Yiqian heard the speech, his eyebrows frowned impatiently. His eyes coldly looked at Si Yijie who was lying on the bed. He said without expression: "because you are a waste, this is the only thing you can do for the family."

"You! Si Yiqian, I'll kill you! Ah... " The wound on Si Yijie's body is affected, it is a burst of screams again and again.

Si Yijie glared at each other crazily and roared, "ha, Si Yiqian, I'm a waste! Then what are you! Where do you think you are better than me? How noble do you think you are? Will Qin Ruoxi see you more?

Now Si Ye Han's disease began to improve, and my father was expelled from Si's family. You're still a fart! You can only be a spare tire for the rest of your life

The next second, between the electric light and flint, Si Yijie's throat has been strangled by Si Yiqian. If he uses a little more strength, he will lose his life.

"Say it again?" On Si Yiqian's handsome and gentle face, it was a gloomy expression to the extreme.

"Yi Qian, OK, what do you care about him..."

Si Mingli glanced impatiently at his noisy eldest son. Then he looked at Si Yiqian and said, "Si Yehan, that sick seedling, really regarded himself as covering the sky with one hand in China! Yiqian, you can rest assured that no matter it is the Secretary of the family or the woman, it should be yours, all will be yours! "

……

At the same time.

On the other side of the ocean, the morning sun has just risen.

The warm sunshine fell quietly on a retro manor.

On the wall carved with mysterious retro patterns at the gate of the manor, a majestic "Nie" character was carved in Chinese seal script.

All of a sudden, there was a shrill crack of porcelain and the scream of the maid in the manor, which broke the quiet morning -

"ah! No Not good! Young master! The little young master is gone

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!