Chen Dong smiled.

He pushed the wheelchair indifferently and left on his own.

Old Long stood there, hesitated for a moment, and said to Chen Daolin: "Master, the young master and Jiang Han'er must have another secret just now. I hope the master will take care of his health."

Chen Daolin sat down, as if the roar just now made him extremely tired.

Put his right hand on his thigh and waved it gently.

Old Long turned around and left, quickly following Chen Dong.

When the two of them walked out of the living room.

On the throne of the head of the family, Chen Dao suddenly leaned on the chair, his eyes were red and full of tears.

Looking at the dome, he smiled bitterly: "I don't know that there is something else, but I thought I had let Dong'er go, but I didn't expect that this evil result was so deep in his heart."

The depressed voice echoed in the living room in a low voice.

Raise your hand and rub your face.

Chen Daolin said with his lips trembling: "Lan'er, how should I resolve Dong'er's resentment?"

Following Chen Dong and Long Lao walked out of the living room.

The cool breeze around, but suddenly became strangely quiet.

Even if the wind is still there.

But that kind of silence still made Chen Dong and Old Long look dark.

"Young Master, there are so many people watching you." Old Long leaned over and said in Chen Dong's ear.

Chen Dong smiled: "We are all watching how I die, but I disappointed them."

"Let's go back."

Old Long smiled disdainfully, glanced around and ignored him.

Just as Chen Dong and Mr. Long left the living room.

In the small courtyards, lights and gullies have begun to be decorated and celebrated.

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Everyone was confused!

Not dead?

How is this possible?

The Jiang family left with murderous intent and angrily, and Chen Daolin's roar was followed.

If Chen Dong's wild species did not die like this, what are the fucking things we saw and heard just now?

For a moment, the entire Chen family seemed to be trapped in an extremely strange silence.

It seems like time is frozen.

Some are at a loss, some are frightened, some are disbelief...

Chen Daolin's lineage was also complacent at this time and secretly called for luck.

In silence.

The Chen family is undercurrents.

"Head of the family, the head of the family..."

Chen Daoqin rushed to the living room in vain and started crying at the top of his throat before he entered the door.

His relationship with Chen Daolin is different from the other Chen family members.

Even if the relationship between the two is not in agreement, it is still related to the bloodline of relatives.

If he doesn't show up at this critical moment, he will inevitably be verbal and become a handle.

Of course, when Chen Daoqin appeared at this time, he wanted to see Chen Daolin's sad appearance in losing his beloved son, which allowed him to gain unparalleled pleasure.

However.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, Daoqin Chen was stunned.

No blood flows.

No corpse was found everywhere.

The entire living room is solemn and clean.

Even empty, only Chen Daolin sat upright on the throne of the Lord.

At this time, Chen Daolin had already restrained his depressed look and replaced it with endless majesty.

He looked down at Chen Daoqin with a cold eyes and said, "What are you here to do?"

"I...I..."

Chen Daoqin was immediately incoherent and his face turned red to the extreme.

Feeling the mighty pressure coming from Chen Daoli, he was completely confused.

This is so fucking... I can't say that I'm seeing whether your son dies or not, but you're crying?

"snort!"

Chen Daolin snorted coldly, scaring Chen Daolin's face turned pale and trembled in fear.

Immediately, Chen Daolin said sternly: "Dao Chen kisses you, a trash, I know what you are thinking. Sorry, I disappoint you. Get out now!"

The sound is like thunder.

Chen Daoqin's face turned pale and he was about to bow and exit the living room.

But the steps just moved.

Chen Daolin said again: "I mean, get out!"

Unparalleled and arrogant.

Chen Daoki's face turned pale. He looked at Chen Daolin, but finally gritted his teeth, curled up on the ground, and rolled out of the living room.

"waste!"

Chen Daolin cursed coldly.

When Chen Daoqin rolled out of the living room and stood up, he threw a "slap" slap on his face and cursed in his heart.

"I'm paralyzed, why didn't I die? Why did I hit the gun?"

at the same time.

Inside the courtyard.

Chen Tianyang and Chen Yufei were already drunk. If it were normal, the two had already disbanded.

But today, when they thought of Chen Dongheng's corpse in the living room, the two of them were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

The more you drink, the more you drink.

"Die well, die well!" Chen Tianyang sighed: "As long as the wild breed dies, I will be convinced whoever is the head of the Chen family. Even if I can't be the head of the family, I don't want to see the wild breed alive!"

“It’s right!”

Chen Yufei happily clinked glasses with Chen Tianyang again.

But at this moment.

A servant rushed into the courtyard.

Chen Tianyang and Chen Yufei were furious and were about to scold him.

The servant Hanchan knelt on the ground in shock and hissed: "Chen Dong, Chen Dong... have come out!"

What?!

Chen Tianyang and Chen Yufei were shocked.

With a drunken aroused, Chen Tianyang waved his hand and cursed: "Damn it, can the dead still come out?"

But as soon as he said that, Chen Tianyang was stunned.

Yes, how could a dead person come out?

Bang!

Chen Tianyang smashed the wine glass hard on the ground, and angrily arose, glaring: "You mean, he, he is not dead?"

"Yes, young master!" the slave responded in horror.

"ah!"

In the courtyard, Chen Tianyang's unwilling roar suddenly echoed.

Chen Yufei also had a delicate body trembling, and her pretty face was full of darkness.
To be continued...