1001: C1001 Calm and Calm

C1001 Calm and Calm

Yu Jiajei was anxious. She glanced at Zhang Qingya coldly.

Then, her eyes fell on Zhang Chengxiang.

"Zhang Chengxiang, are you leaving or not?" Yu Jaime roared.

Zhang Chengxiang frowned and took a deep breath. With a sad face, he said with determination, "Jaime, Qingya is my daughter. I can't leave her alone."

"Good, very good. If you want to stay here and die with this little bastard and your blind daughter, I can't stop you." Yu Jaime coldly snorted.

After so many years, Yu Haimei had gotten a lot of money from Zhang Chengxiang.

It wasn't as if she couldn't find a man after she left Zhang Chengxiang.

At the same time.

Hong family villa, beside the swimming pool.

Hong Dazhong was lying on the rocking chair, bathing his eyes and drinking wine, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Not bad, the taste is quite good." Hong Dazhong drank a mouthful of red wine and evaluated to himself.

The moment Hong Dazhong finished his words.

The chief steward of the Hong family, Hong Fu, rushed to Hong Dazhong.

Hong Dazhong gracefully put down the wine cup in his hand and glanced at Hong Fu.

"Old master, things are bad …" Before Hong Fu could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Hong Dazhong.

"Hong Fu, how many times have I told you? No matter what happens, you must remain calm." Hong Dazhong said slowly.

After he finished speaking, he even picked up his wine cup and took a sip. An intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

Hong Fu wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and forcefully swallowed down the words that had reached his throat.

"Master, I have something important to report to you." Hong Fu calmly said.

When he spoke, Hong Fu's speed of speech was neither too fast nor too slow.

However, Hong Fu was dying of anxiety in his heart.

He wished that he could immediately inform his master, Hong Dazhong, of the news that the Eldest Young Master and Eldest Miss were about to die.

"What is it?" Hong Dazhong casually asked.

All these years, Hong Dazhong's state of mind had been tempered to a very stable state.

No matter what happened, Hong Dazhong could make Mount Tai collapse right in front of his eyes without panicking.

Thus, even now, he was still able to maintain his calm demeanor.

He believed that what Hong Fu told him next would not cause him the slightest bit of emotion.

The next second.

Hong Fu quickly said, "Master, I just received news that First Miss and First Young Master are about to die."

Puff!

When Hong Dazhong heard Hong Fu's words, the red wine in his mouth sprayed out.1

Hong Dazhong had miscalculated, completely miscalculated.

For the first time in ten years, he lost his composure.

He even wanted to kill someone.

"Hong Fu, is the information you received accurate?" Hong Dazhong jumped up from the chair, his hands tightly holding onto the clothes on Hong Fu's chest as he asked loudly.

Hong Fu did not say anything and only nodded his head.

"Where are my son Hong Ming and my daughter Hong Ming?" Hong Dazhong's eyes were round and bloodshot.

"Eldest Young Master …" Hong Fu was still unable to finish his words when he was interrupted by Hong Datong.

"Where?" Hong Lingtong panicked.

He had long since thrown his previous words of calmness and calmness to the back of his mind.

He didn't want to waste even a second longer.

Now he wanted to go right up to his son and daughter and see what had happened to them.

Moreover, he had to avenge his son and daughter.

Whoever touched a single hair of his son or daughter would pay a heavy price.

Not to mention that the other side had almost killed his children.

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