A turmoil that almost disrupted the entire Si family and the Chinese business district suddenly dissipated with the news that Si Yehan's serious illness improved.

Before, Si Mingli was cautious and could not grasp the handle, but this time he thought Si Yehan would definitely die. After a moment of slackness, there were too many flaws exposed.

The Si Mingli faction was completely eliminated from the Si family, and many of his secret followers were also dug up. The Si family was another round of major reshuffle of power.

late at night.

"Ahhhh-Dad! I feel pain! I feel pain! Dad, you must avenge me! I want them to die! I want them to die!" Si Yijie kept rolling on the bed.

This time, not only was his other leg broken, but he was tortured, and his whole body was completely useless.

Si Mingli didn't have time to care about this son at this moment, and roared in annoyance, "Shut up! You still think I'm not annoying enough, right?"

On the sofa opposite Si Mingli was sitting on the sofa, Si Yiqian, who had just returned from abroad.

Si Yiqian spoke with a slightly dark face, "Father, you are really too careless this time. I have advised you many times before. You must not take it lightly when dealing with Si Yehan. This time I have also reminded you many times not to act rashly, why do you still..."

Si Mingli was so angry: "Yiqian, how can I blame me for this! The news that Si Yehan is terminally ill is confirmed. The doctor has issued a critical illness notification this time. How could I know that he turned around and lived again!"

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Si Yijie shouted angrily on the bed. "Why! Why did I suffer these sins on behalf of my father? Is it because I am the eldest son? Si Yiqian, you are also the father's son, why aren't you?"

When Si Yiqian heard this, his eyebrows were furrowed impatiently, his eyes looked at Si Yijie on the bed with a slightly cold look, and said expressionlessly: "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 was touched, and he screamed again.

Si Yijie stared at the other party frantically and roared, "Ha, Si Yiqian, I am a waste! Then what are you? How good do you think you are than me? Do you think you are so noble? Will that woman Qin Ruoxi look at you more?

Now Si Yehan's illness is beginning to improve, and his father has been kicked out of the Si family. You are just a big deal! You can only be a spare tire in your life!"

The next second, in the flash, Si Yijie's throat was strangled by Si Yiqian. If he used a little more force, his life would be lost.

"You say it again?" Si Yiqian's seemingly handsome and gentle face had an extremely gloomy expression.

"Yiqian, okay, what are you scepting to him..."

Si Mingli glanced at his noisy eldest son impatiently, then looked at Si Yiqian and said, "Si Yehan, that sick man, really thinks he has covered the sky with his hands in China! Yiqian, don't worry, whether it is the Si family or the woman, it should be yours, it will be yours!"

...

at the same time.

On the other side of the ocean, the morning sun just rose.

The warm sunlight quietly shines on a retro manor.

I saw a majestic word "Nie" carved on the wall with mysterious retro patterns at the entrance of the manor.

Suddenly, a harsh sound of porcelain shattering in the manor and a panic scream of maids broke the quiet morning-

"Ah! No...no! Young Master! Young Master is gone!!!"
Chapter completed!