Chapter 442

Huo Mingyang tangled in his heart for a moment, and finally reached out to help Jiang Shuru up. He helped Jiang Shuru sit on the sofa and simply bandaged her wound. Then, looking at his father, he hesitated and said, "Dad, I don't know what mom said to you about Lin Wan. But that's your own wish. If you don't want to, even if mom puts a knife around your neck, you won't agree - now, how can you target her for this? "

Huo Mingyang knows that Huo Chenglie did this to Jiang Shuru because of Li Qiumei. But now, he "does not know" about it, so he can't mention it, otherwise, he will really admit it.

"If it's just because of Lin Wan, do you think I'll settle accounts with your mother after all these years?" Huo Chenglie looked at Huo Mingyang and said leisurely.

"Well, I'll give you 50 million yuan for the love between you and me for more than 20 years. From then on, you won't appear in the Huo family again. However, you are not allowed to take away any of those things you like - Jiang Shuru, this is my final concession to you. If you are not satisfied, you will die! " Huo Chenglie said that and left with a negative hand.

Jiang Shuru didn't expect Huo Chenglie to be this kind of reaction. Therefore, after listening to his words, Jiang Shuru looked at him in shock, murmured and cried: "Cheng lie..."

Death? " Huo Chenglie looks at Jiang Shuru who is looking for life and death and says coldly.

"Jiang Shuru, since you want to die, I won't stop you. I'd like to see if you really want to leave these things behind and just go there.

thinking about this, Huo Mingyang clenched his hands, but still stood quietly and watched the farce coldly.

More importantly, before Li Jinxing appeared, he regarded himself as his most satisfied son. However, after Li Jinxing appeared, he seemed to have completely forgotten himself. Until he found out that he was cheated by Li Jinxing, he remembered that he still had his own son!

Seeing this, Huo Mingyang's heart sank slightly - Jiang Shuru has already been like this, but Huo Chenglie is still unmoved. Can't he and his mother's company around him be better than a dead man these years?

Having said that, Jiang Shuru picked up the broken porcelain from the ground and said to her wrist with a face of determination.

"Huo Chenglie --" this time, Jiang Shuru called Huo Chenglie's full name directly, with a trace of resolute hatred in her eyes, "if you have to do this, then it's only my body who leaves from Huo's family!"

Smell speech, jiangshuru scared a bottom to sit on the ground. Now, Huo Chenglie doesn't allow Mingyang to help him. If she can't even take these jewelry and those limited handbags from Huo's house, how can she live!

Bei all stay in Huo's house, not a thing to take away

Huo Chenglie looked at Jiang Shuru without any remorse. He shook his head in disappointment, and then said, "since you are so reluctant to sell your treasures, then you will take your treasures

" Mingyang, how can you talk to your mother like this? You... " Jiangshuru also want to say what, however, Huo Mingyang with eyes to stop.

Seeing that Jiang Shuru was at this juncture and she didn't want to sell her treasures, Huo Mingyang shook his head helplessly and said, "in that case, you can do it yourself - you'd rather starve to death on the street with this jewelry, or anything else, I don't care!"

"But, those are my mother's sweetheart, there are many limited edition, how do you say my mother is willing to sell them?" Jiangshuru looking at Huo Mingyang, some helpless sigh, said.

"Mom, tell me for yourself that any one of the jewelry you buy will be worth a lot of money. At that time, if you sell one or two, it will be enough for you to eat, wear and live outside the Huo family." Huo Mingyang looks at Jiang Shuru and whispers to her.

Seeing Jiang Shuru like this, Huo Mingyang wanted to say a few words for her, but he had to shut his mouth when he thought of what Huo Chenglie had just said. Today, although they can use Huo Chenglie's money, they must be approved by Huo Chenglie. In addition, Huo Chenglie made a will. He had to wait until he died to inherit the money.

Starve to death in the street? " Jiang Shuru looks at Huo Chenglie and says without tears.

"Cheng lie, how can you do this to me? You don't know. I don't have any savings. If I go out like this, isn't it that Jiang Shuru has lived in the Huo family for 20 years, but Huo Chenglie has been obedient to her for the past 20 years, and she has no sense of hardship. Therefore, money can be spent, and she has no savings.

However, if Huo Mingyang can't help her, isn't she going to drink from the west?

This time, Jiang shurudang even changed her face. Leaving the Huo family, she can accept it calmly. After all, now Huo Mingxin has returned to the Huo family and has changed her ways to deal with her all day. If she continues to stay in the Huo family, she will lose face by the old man and Huo Mingxin. Before long, she will die of myocardial infarction and cerebral thrombosis! After leaving the Huo family, Mingyang can still help her. In this way, she can still live a luxurious life."However, I declare in advance that if you dare to support your mother after she leaves the Huo family, I will change my will at any time." Huo Chenglie looked at Huo Mingyang and said leisurely.

Jiang Shuru is relieved - fortunately, Huo Chenglie's decision is still expected by her.

"In three days, you must move out of the Huo family for me!" Huo Chenglie said coldly.

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Hearing this, Jiang Shuru looks nervous, but still tries to keep calm

"Jiang Shuru, since you want to stay in the Huo family, I will decide..." Huo Chenglie said slowly.

"Well!" Huo Mingyang nodded and said firmly.

Huo Chenglie nodded, for a long time, he slowly said: "in that case, then, you can not help your mother plead with me."

Looking at Huo Chenglie, the smile on Huo Mingyang's face is a bit stiff. However, he said, "I respect dad's decision anyway."

"Oh, really? If I let you be punished with your mother, won't you object? " Huo Chenglie looked at Huo Mingyang and said with a smile.

However, he soon recovered as usual. He took a look at Jiang Shuru, and then at Huo Chenglie. He said leisurely, "it's really my mother's fault. If you make a mistake, you should be punished. No matter how you decide, I won't object to it. "

Smell speech, the expression on Huo Mingyang's face is slightly stagnant, because, he didn't expect, Huo Chenglie he would let himself to decide the punishment to Jiang Shuru.

It can make your mother get the punishment she deserves, but it can't make Huo Mingshen achieve his wish. " Huo Chenglie looked at Huo Mingyang and said leisurely.

"Well, tell me how I can solve this matter.

Huo Mingshen has always known what he did to Lin Wan and to him. He returned to normal and quietly to return home. His purpose is not just to take over the Huo family! If he is really angry, and Mingyang, jiangshuru cut off the relationship, it seems that he really will be satisfied.

Hearing the speech, Huo Chenglie thinks that what Huo Mingyang said is reasonable. Huo Mingshen pretended to be dead last time and returned home quietly this time, all of which were summed up together with the old man. Even Jingsong, an outsider, seemed to know it, but he didn't even hear a word of it. It seems that Mingshen Huo and his father are not in the same camp.

Seeing this, Huo Mingyang was relieved. It seems that Huo Chenglie is still rational. So he went on: "Dad, you should know in your heart that Huo Mingshen knows that we will never let us live in peace for what we have done to his mother and him. This time, he deliberately alienated us by taking advantage of Li Qiumei's affair. If you really cut off the relationship between my mother and me in a fit of anger, isn't that right for him? "

After hearing what Huo Mingyang said, Huo Chenglie's eyebrows wrinkled, but at least there was no more noise.

She fell to the ground! If they are seen by their servants, they may not know what to say in private

"Dad, I know that Li Qiumei is very important to you, and it's really her mother who did it wrong - but no matter how angry you are, you can't make her voice suddenly rise a few degrees. Jiang Shuru shrinks her neck in fright and doesn't even feel hurt.

"Guilty? Do you think I'll believe what you say? " Huo Chenglie looked at Jiang Shuru and said coldly, "Jiang Shuru, these years, I follow your heart and don't expose your disguise. It doesn't mean that I'm really as stupid as you think!"

"Yes, I was really bewildered at the beginning, so I did such a stupid thing," Jiang Shuru said, following Huo Mingyang's words. Then, she turned her head and looked at Huo Chenglie on one side, and said sadly, "Chenglie, I know it's wrong! Over the years, I've been blaming myself for this. Whenever I think of Li Qiumei, I feel uneasy about sleeping and eating, and my heart is full of guilt. "

"Mom, how can you do that? Li Jinxing was still in Li Qiumei's stomach. He was just an innocent, unborn baby. How could you be so cruel and want to kill him! " Huo Mingyang looked at Jiang Shuru and said with a sad face. He winked at her to make her admit her mistake.

How can I possibly know what your mother has done? " Huo Chenglie said angrily, and then sat down on the sofa, panting.

"At that time, when your mother knew the existence of Qiumei, she went to the door and pushed her pregnant Qiumei downstairs to kill her baby. Fortunately, Jinxing was lucky and survived. No

"what is the reason? Listen to your tone, Ma, she seems to have done something to Li Qiumei... " Huo Mingyang asked with a puzzled face.

Looking at Huo Chenglie's back, Jiang Shuru's broken porcelain pieces fall to the ground.

"Ming Yang..." Jiang Shuru raised her head and looked at her only son, shaking and shouting.

"Mom, it's the only thing we can do now. Dad, he is willing to give you at least 50 million yuan, so you leave first - you can rest assured that even if you can't go back to Huo's home, I will let you live your life without food and clothing, and continue to live the life you want!" Huo Mingyang said, turned and looked at Huo Chenglie's eyes with a trace of ruthlessness.