That's such a group of people.

When they were approaching He Li, they were less than half a meter away.

An extremely terrifying aura exploded from He Licun's body.

He stared at these people coldly: "You are my father's people, don't force me to attack you."

He Tingxiu's face became even more ugly. He had a gloomy face and took it on his own.

"He Licun, I teach you all your moves. Today, I want to see if you win or I win!"

With a burst shot, He Tingxiu's palm directly buckled He Licun's arm.

Just as He Tingxiu's palm was about to grab He Licun's arm.

No one saw what happened at all.

Next second.

The person who was still in He Tingxiu's sight just now appeared behind him like a ghost.

He Licun sighed, grabbed He Tingxiu's arm with his palm, and his voice was still calm: "Dad, you have retired a long time ago. Now, you are no match for me."

Ten minutes later.

He Licun has successfully left the airport.

And in the airport.

He Tingxiu, whose car was stolen, looked gloomy and gloomy. He stared at the car that had already left, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

He Tingxiu's confidant subordinate lowered his head and said, "Sir, Young Master He's current martial power is above you, you should be happy."

He Tingxiu had a calm face and said nothing.

It was not until the car disappeared from sight that he spoke: "Why are you still standing there? Call a car!"

"Yes, sir."

On the other side.

He Licun drove himself, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

In his sight, after seeing the Jiang family's convoy again, he frowned slightly before letting go a little.

In the passenger seat, Zhao Lingfei was sweating all over, and he grabbed the handrail in the car with both hands, his enlarged pupils, staring at the window. At this moment, his legs were trembling: "Mr. He, I'm afraid that you can drive slowly."

Zhao Lingfei's voice fell.

He Licun's car speed indeed slowed down.

but.

It was not because of Zhao Lingfei's words that he slowed down the car.

But because if he doesn't drive a little slower, he will soon be ahead of the Jiang family's convoy.

After the speed drops.

Zhao Lingfei froze and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Huh ~

It's great to be alive!

Zhao Lingfei felt that he had come back to life. He turned his head dryly and glanced at He Licun quietly: "Master He, can you just snatch your father's car away like this?"

He Licun pursed his lips: "Why, do you want to get off the car too?"

A few minutes later.

Zhao Lingfei, who was thrown out of the car, looked foolishly at the direction where He Licun's car left. After a long time, he came to his senses and slapped his mouth hard: "Why is my mouth so cheap! I'm so silly, what kind of mouth is it!"

Jiang Family Racing Convoy.

Mr. Jiang and Chen Pianzhi were on the front car.

Jiang Fengxing, Jiang Qianjun, and Jiang Xingzhou were riding in a car.

Since the car accident more than 20 years ago.

The Jiang family has always had a rule.

In Europe.

When there is no need, the Jiang family must not ride in one car at the same time.

This is to prevent the Jiang family's enemies from revenge and minimize casualties as much as possible.

And because the three little guys are still young.

The three of them followed their three uncles and took the bus together.

Drive in the front front car.

Mr. Jiang stared at the direction of the convoy, sighed a long time, held Chen Pianzhi's hand tightly, and murmured to himself: "Your mother liked the most during her lifetime was the red rose."

"At that time, your father even built a rose manor for your mother."

"I haven't come here for a long time. I think the roses in the rose manor should have bloomed."

When she mentioned her biological father and mother, Chen Pianzhi's eyes dimmed. She spoke softly and asked with her eyes down: "Grandpa, can you tell me the story of my parents?"

"Your parents." Mr. Jiang suddenly laughed: " Back then, your parents were in a marriage, and they looked down on each other."

"But I think your mother is very suitable for my daughter-in-law. She was coercive and tempted, and finally forced your father to marry her."

"At the beginning, the young couple ignored each other, until the reason they worked in the same coastal city was that they happened to go on a business trip."

"A tsunami trapped them together. After a week, we waited for the rescue team."

"That's when your parents started trying to get in touch with each other."

"And soon, your elder brother will be there."

Speaking of this, the old man still smiled: "At that time, your mother was a heartthrob, and countless people pursued her. I remember that there was a young man studying medicine, one of your mother's many suitors."

"Later, one year, your mother quarreled with your father, and the young man who studied medicine wanted to take the opportunity to enter. As a result, your father got furious and took your mother home and was directly confined to half a month."

"Your second brother was pregnant at that time."

When talking about these old things, the smile on the old man's face never stopped, as if these were the best things in his memory.

Then.

The old man mentioned that later, her third brother was born.

After that.

It's her.

Speaking of this, the smile on the old man's face suddenly became miserable. He looked blankly at the eyes ahead, and tears were circling: "...What a great family, why did it become like this now?"

Chen Pianzhi's eyes were also a little red, and she held her grandfather's hand.

She didn't know how to comfort her grandfather.

She could only accompany the old man silently.

It seemed that the atmosphere in the car had become low. The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled: "Look, why did I talk about these sad things again?"

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

In sight.

A manor full of red roses appeared in Shen Pianzhi's sight.

Before, when she saw the information about Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang's car accident, she subconsciously thought that Rose Manor was just the name of a cemetery.

She didn't expect it.

Rose Manor was originally a manor, but it was not a cemetery.

This is the home her father gave to her mother.

Now, it has become the cemetery for burying them.

The gate to the manor has not opened yet.

Chen Pianzhi had already seen the red roses climbing over the iron railings.

Even the roof of the huge European-style building in this manor is full of red roses.

These roses seem to welcome her arrival.

The wind blew.

The rose is waving to her.

The car stopped at the entrance of the manor.

Chen Pianzhi slowly opened the car door.

Staring at a manor that was no longer inhabited, a manor full of roses, a manor that buried her parents who had been buried in the underground.
To be continued...