Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

After hearing her words, everyone present had different expressions. Jiang Lin and Duan Jin were like Qiao Yi, with stunned expressions obviously not knowing anything.

As for the rest of the people, the expressions on their faces were not surprised at all, and they obviously knew about it.

The disgust in the old lady's eyes was the strongest. Seeing He Rong being rubbed on the ground by He Huan, she wished she could go up and kick her too.

He Junshan waved to the servants gathered around the entrance of the dining room, and the servants rushed forward and pulled away He Huan and He Rong who were beating wildly.

"Don't pull me, shit, whoever pinches me, I'll kill you!" He Huan was extremely dissatisfied with the servant who pulled her away. Like a madman, he kicked her servant's ass and kicked him. Dogs eat shit.

The weight on his body finally disappeared, and He Rong, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was stretched out on the floor panting, but the servants helped him up.

Unexpectedly, before he could catch his breath, a bottle of red wine was poured down.

With a groan, he instantly became extremely sober.

"He Huan!"

He Rong grabbed He Huan's wrist with eyes that were about to burst, and slapped him with a single slap.

A loud slap.

He Huan was stunned by the beating, and two lines of nosebleeds rushed out from his nostrils.

Everyone present was also dumbfounded.

Before He Huan could react, Qin Yujie rushed forward, swearing a dirty word, kicked him upright, and gave He Rong a heartwarming kick.

With a loud bang, the person was kicked to the ground again.

Qiao Yi was dumbfounded. The sound just now was the sound of the back of his head hitting the marble floor.

Hiss...it hurts to hear.

The old lady: "Nonsense! What does it look like! Come on, Master Rong is drunk, take him back to his room."

He Huan, who was protected by his son, was not as crazy as before. He stared at He Rong gloomily, blocked the servant who wanted to help him, and said to the old lady with two lines of nosebleeds: "Grandma, this bastard will swallow you!" It is my share, that is my share, you can't favor him just because he is a man, I am also the flesh and blood of the He family, that share should be mine, my son's."

He Junshan's patience was about to run out, and his face was livid, "That's your second wife's business, you can solve it yourself, what does it have to do with the old lady!"

He Huan looked reluctant, "Of course it has something to do with it. She is our grandma and the head of the He family. If there is an injustice, shouldn't she be the one to maintain justice?"

After finishing speaking, He Huan pressed on the old lady step by step, with nosebleeds hanging on his face, like a green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirit!

"Grandma, they are all your grandsons. This bastard took what belongs to me. You must give me justice today!"

Qiao Yi stepped forward to block the old lady, preventing He Huan from approaching. He warned: "If you take half a step forward, my fists don't have eyes."

He Huan suddenly went crazy again, approached Qiao Yi and yelled ferociously, "Where the hell did you come from, dare to block the way of Miss He's family, you are so stupid..."

Qin Yujie's eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed, "Qiao Yi, wait!"

"what!"

No one saw how He Huan flew out, only heard a louder thud than before, and He Huan lay down peacefully on the floor, apparently passed out.

Joe was expressionless, and withdrew his fist.

"Sorry, my mouth is too smelly, I can't hold back."

Qin Yujie rushed to He Huan, called her several times, but there was no response, he raised his head angrily and resentfully, "Qiao Yi, how could you do this, she is my mother!"

"It was your mother who hit you!"