Chapter 42：

He Huan planned to go to He's house in the afternoon to get back Muriel's belongings.

The He family is now at the end of its strength, only one step away from true destruction.

As long as the wish of the original owner is fulfilled, the seal of mana will be looser.

Once the mana is fully restored, it may be possible to erase the complete mark.

He Huan touched the gland, and there were fresh traces on it. He seemed to smell the **** smell mixed with Fitz pheromone in his breath, which was so profound.

To erase or not to erase...

He Huan put down his hands and turned his attention to the speeding scenery outside the car window, not thinking about this issue.

At this time, he was on his way to He's house.

Fitz wanted to come with him, but He Huan refused.

Xu Yihan and the others definitely did not come to the door as usual guests, they must have a lot of things to discuss with Fitz.

He Huan has to go to the crew tomorrow, so he can only get the relic back today.

He didn't want to put Fitz in a dilemma, and insisted that he could go alone.

So after Fitz forcibly gave him four guards, he was allowed to go to He's house after he was told left and right.

"Sir, we're here." A guard He Huan opened the car door.

It was the first time for He Huan to come to this place in memory, the House of Usher that carried all the pain of the original owner—He Zhai.

The prosperous and prosperous He family in the past has completely declined.

Withered flowers and trees and overgrown weeds in the courtyard, dirty words and ugly graffiti were painted on the walls, doors and windows.

Even if you couldn't see what was going on inside, the house took on a lifeless state, as if it had been a cobwebbed, dangerous place that had been vacant for many years.

However, He Huan got the exact news from Fitz that He Xun, Chu Meixuan, and He Jin are now hiding in this house.

This family has changed many places before, but no matter how hidden they are, they will be exposed quickly and miraculously, attracting many netizens to attack.

Yesterday, exhausted, the three of them rolled back to the original place.

The guards rang the doorbell for He Huan, but no one answered.

He Huan yelled directly to the upstairs window: "He Xun, open the door, I am He Huan."

The curtains on the second floor seemed to move slightly, and soon He Xun and Chu Meixuan ran out of the house.

They observed Tong's surroundings like thieves, and then rushed to He Huan with shrunken shoulders.

"He Huan! Do you still have a conscience to treat me like this?!" He Xun stared at He Huan with his bloodshot eyes, and he was bleeding with resentment: "I am your biological father!"

He Huan looked at him and Chu Meixuan with normal expressions. They seemed to be thirty years older, their hair was mostly white, their faces were wrinkled, and their facial features were full of fatigue, just like the faces of freshly made clay figurines washed by water. over again.

"He Huan, just let us go, we dare not fight against you again." Chu Meixuan's voice was also hoarse. If it wasn't for the deep memory of the original owner, He Huan would not be able to hear her voice. .

He Huan smiled: "Seeing that you are living so miserablely, I feel at ease."

"You! You unfilial son, I'm going to..." He Xun just raised his hand, but before it was higher than his shoulders, he was restrained by the guards.

He Xun blushed, and he struggled a few times, but not only failed, his arm was broken by the guards. The pain caused him to scream continuously, and his face quickly turned pale again.

Chu Meixuan was anxious at the side, and she begged He Huan, "Xiao Huan, your father said angry words, you should let him go! He has suffered a lot recently, and his body can't take it anymore!"

"Suffering?" He Huan sneered: "When you sent me to Yin Feng, why didn't you expect how much suffering I would suffer?"

"But, but you are not doing well now..." Under He Huan's cold eyes, Chu Meixuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and she could not speak anymore.

He Huan said with a blank expression: "Stop gossiping and hand over my mother's things."

He Xun knew that Muriel's relics were the last bargaining chip for life, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Unless you let Miles stop persecuting us and help me save the project to return to El Star, I will give the things to you." you!"

"Myers?" He Huan was surprised. Could it be that the reason why He Xun was exposed every time he hid was not Fitz's handwriting, but Myers?

Why would he meddle in this matter?

He Xun saw He Huan's suspicious expression, and then carefully checked the four guards with extraordinary temperament around him. It turns out that there are other big men backing him? !

He Xun thought of how miserable he was, being messed up by the Yin family, by Miles, by Yan Tingyun, and now there is another unknown boss, all of which were done by He Huan's concubine, he couldn't help but cursed: "You Like your mother, she likes to seduce alha!"

He Huan's eyes darkened, and he said to the guard, "Slap him until he can't speak."

The guard didn't hesitate at all, and Kong Wu's powerful palm slapped him.

Chu Meixuan wanted to intercede again, but He Huan said directly: "She is too noisy, gag her mouth."

A guard simply blocked his mouth with Chu Meixuan's own silk scarf.

He Huan walked up to He Xun, looked into his eyes that were tearing apart, and smiled with the corners of his mouth up: "I can find my mother's relics even if you don't tell me. The day after tomorrow, I will hold a press conference to announce that Muriel cause of death."

He Huan bent down and leaned in front of him, the distance between the two of them was only one knuckle: "The He family is completely ruined, and the century-old foundation has been destroyed in your hands. How do you feel?"

"Woooo! Woooo..." He Xun struggled with all his strength, his veins collapsed from the corner of his forehead to his neck, which showed how angry he was. But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't touch He Huan.

He Huan pointed his index finger between He Xun's eyebrows, read his memory, and soon found the location of Muriel's relic.

It turned out that for the sake of safety, He Xun tried to threaten He Huan with relics after seeing He Huan, so he always carried those things with him as amulets.

He Huan entered the room, quickly dragged out a safe from a hidden corner, and got Muriel's belongings.

There are not many things, all packed in a box, which contains Muriel's parenting experience diary, small clothes she wove for the original owner, small toys, etc...

The moment the box landed in He Huan's palm, a gust of spiritual energy poured into his eyebrows, and most of the original owner's resentment disappeared instantly.

His whole body was light and light, and he could feel the mana surging in his dantian.

As long as he takes revenge on the remaining two fiancés, he can completely integrate with this body and continue to practice.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by the door.

He Huan hugged the box to block it, and the black shadow fell to the ground. It turned out to be He Jin.

His face was haggard, and there were many abnormal bruises and red marks on the exposed skin. He Huan immediately had bad associations.

He Xun can still linger on his last breath, could it be that he used He Jin...

He Jin was frightened and cried all of a sudden. He shrank his body in fear and begged for mercy in panic: "Dad, stop beating... I am very obedient! I will go!"

He Huan frowned, feeling soft-hearted for a moment.

But remembering that this guy had secretly tripped up the original owner in all kinds of ways at a young age, causing the original owner to suffer a lot, and he still had troubles that he couldn't tell.

He Huan turned around and left, out of sight and out of mind.

After he went out, he held the box in his hand brightly. He Xun and Chu Meixuan seemed to be going crazy, watching helplessly as the last straw was pulled by He Huan, but there was nothing they could do.

He Huan walked up to He Xun, tapped the box with his finger: "How about it, I found it, tsk!"

He Xun's cheeks on both sides had been swollen symmetrically, as if two big red round buns were embedded in his face.

The last hope was shattered, He Xun was like a plucked rooster, and fell to the ground with his head drooping, as if he was ten years older in an instant.

"I've reserved a seat for your family at the press conference the day after tomorrow, remember to come!" He Huan smiled, feeling happy as the original owner's resentment continued to dissipate.

He Xun crawled on the ground, frantically trying to grab He Huan's trousers, and begged tearfully: "Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan! Dad is wrong, please let Dad go, Dad will never dare again..."

He Huan's departure is like Yunxia not taking away a speck of dust. He walked briskly and walked out of the door without looking back.

He Xun crawled **** the ground, and He Huan's figure was far away in the sky in the blurred eyes of tears: "Xiao Huan, Dad doesn't want to go to jail, please..."

Just as He Huan was about to board the aircraft, he was suddenly embraced by a pair of strong arms.

"He Huan, I finally found you!"

He Huan raised his head slightly, but the man buried his head in his shoulder, unable to see his face at all.

But the voice is strange and familiar... yes, it's Miles?

"Myers?" He Huan called tentatively.

"It's me." Miles hugged him very cherishingly, for fear that what he saw was like a dream: "I've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?"

He Huan pushed him, and found that he couldn't push him without mana: "Let me go first."

"Sorry, forgive me for wanting to hug me for a while, I thought you, I thought you..." Miles stroked He Huan's hair gently: "Is it really you?"

For some reason, He Huan felt uncomfortable all over his body. He even resisted Miles' hug: "Please, General Miles, let me go first!"

Miles hesitated for a moment, and just stood up straight, but still kept He Huan in his arms.

He looked deeply at this person who had disappeared for nearly a month, and even thought he was dead. The excitement of the reunion far exceeded his original expectations.

It's a pity that oga's fair and beautiful face did not show the joy of reuniting with him, and he was even a little unhappy.

Miles felt his heart palpitate, and couldn't help but loosen his strength a little: "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

He Huan was about to tell him to stay away from him when he suddenly heard a burst of messy footsteps and noisy voices.

"Oh my god, it's General Miles, hey... He Huan! He's still alive!"

"I came here as soon as I received the news. I originally wanted to beat He Xun every day, but I didn't expect to bump into He Huan and be rescued by General Miles!"

"Great! Have you all seen it? The one being hugged by General Miles is He Huan..."

Every time netizens get a new location of He Xun, they will gather a group of idlers to denounce the family.

Some broadcasters will also broadcast live broadcasts to track and report the whole process in order to gain popularity.

So... the picture of He Huan being hugged by Miles spread all over the Internet in an instant.

He Huan panicked, and several headlines even flashed in his mind, and his and Miles' names were all tied together.

If Fitz sees...