Anyway, seeing the relationship between He Rong and Song Bilian go away forever, Fu Shiyi sighed very much.

Li Changbo asked the question he had asked before again: "Where is that arsenic used?"

He Rong insisted that he just took the mouse home and poisoned it, and it was not used elsewhere.

As for the matter of calculating his younger brother with Song Bilian, he did not refute it anymore.

Obviously, he was also very clear in his heart: calculating his younger brother is at most a bad character, and the government cannot control these things.

But killing is different.

Li Changbo lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression turned completely cold, and his whole body exuded a kind of power: "How did you tell your brother? You asked him to wait there, but you arranged someone to kill him - it was clearly just to make him a scapegoat. Your brother wouldn't make snacks at all, you forgot?"

"Or who arranged all these things was your grandfather?"

At this time, He Rong still bit himself to death. As for someone else, he just said he didn't know.

He Ye arrived at this time.

People outside came in to report and asked if they wanted He Ye to come in.

Li Changbo looked at He Rong meaningfully, and then looked at Liu Yuansong.

Liu Yuansong nodded immediately and asked someone to invite He Ye in...

When he came over, his forehead was covered in sweat and he was panting.

I don’t know how anxious I was when I came here, so I was like this.

As soon as he came in, He Ye didn't care about anything and asked quickly, what was wrong?

Why did he suddenly call He Rong over?

Liu Yuansong slowly told the matter.

The more he said, the more surprised He Ye's face became.

Until he heard that He Rong had quietly exposed the affairs between Widow Yang and He Huan, and it was a big stir, he was so angry that he started to cough loudly.

He coughed in shock, as if he was about to cough out all his internal organs.

He obviously couldn't say a word, but he was still staring at He Rong.

It seems to be silently questioning: Why?

He Rong was gradually getting angry when he was seen by that look.

In the end, I don’t know what I thought, but He Rong suddenly spoke: “You have been biased since childhood. I have to start learning to knead when I was four years old. When he was four years old, you said that you would go to a private school to study—”

"No matter how cold it is, I dare not get sick. As long as you two make snacks, I have to do it next to you."

"Once you knocked over the snack basket, you beat me so hard that I didn't dare to get caught in bed for three days."

"Once he knocked over the snacks and secretly pretended to go back, but he still hit me."

The more He Rong recalled these little things, the more obvious the anger on his face, and even his voice became more and more excited: "As long as it makes a mistake in making a snack or selling a snack, it's me who will always be wrong. Where is him?"

"You can't learn anything about studying, and you can't learn to make snacks, but you still marry him a young and beautiful wife, buy a house for him, and let the couple go out alone to live."

"He has no other ability, he can only do miscellaneous work in the snack shop, but the money he gets every month is the same as mine!"

"Where is me, I have to serve you at home. Why is the same child born to the same parents so big?"

Every word and sentence of He Rong are questioning.

Suddenly it sounded like that, and it felt like the old man had lost his balance and was biased to all this.

But the more Fu Shiyi listened, the more he felt, the worse he felt: Why did he feel that he had raised two completely different children after not spoiling and spoiling his children?

If you want to say how biased you are, there isn't it.

Generally speaking, if you have several children at the same time, the younger ones make mistakes, and the older ones will most likely be implicated.

And nowadays, every family pays attention to the first child born.

Because this child must keep the inheritance of incense and inherit the family business in the future.

Otherwise, He Rong should have been separated from the family at that time.

Since Jiang Herong stayed in the old house, He Rong would definitely inherit everything from the old house in the future.

Before Fu Shi asked this, He Ye spoke with difficulty: "Cough, cough, I care about you, is it wrong?"

"How can you lay a solid foundation if you want to pass on this shop without letting you go from elementary school?"

"If he is not good, I have no choice but to starve him to death, can't I tell him to death? If I die in the future, you will share the money. He can share as much as you can. These things have been written long ago. After the snacks are overturned, they will be put back to sell. The customer eats the sand. If I don't beat you, would you beat him?"

"At that time, you were the ones responsible for making snacks. He didn't take it seriously. Didn't you see that?"

"He will not be the shopkeeper of the dim sum shop in the future, and dim sum is not worth much to him. But your attitude should be different from him!"

He Ye said so many words in one breath, and he was so breathless.

In this way, Fu Shiyi almost suspected that he had pneumoconiosis.

After all, dealing with flour every day is likely to inhale a lot, and over the years, it will definitely have an impact on the lungs.

And He Ye’s words are very touching.

If you have deep love, you will be long-term.

Perhaps He Ye was a little strict in discipline on He Rong, but it was indeed so strict for He Rong to be good.

If there was no such brother to compare, He Rong might have felt it.

It's a pity...

And perhaps He Ye has never mentioned these words to He Rong.

He Rong sighed as he spoke: "I bought a house for him and settled him in order to separate it so that you and brothers will not live under the same roof after they become a family, and then they will make things unhappy."

"And if he doesn't know how to grow up, when will he grow up? If he is not good, you can't understand these principles?"

"Why are I always very strict with you when I teach you how to make snacks?" He Ye stared at He Rong: "Because you have to inherit the signature of this shop! Instead of going out to find a place to make a living! My family and I have been so many years of signs, we can't ruin you!"

As soon as these heartfelt words were said, He Rong was finally moved.

He stared at He Ye tightly, his muscles trembled violently, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Song Bilian, who had never had any sense of existence, sneered at this time: "Why would you say that she is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf? I'm not annoyed now."

This sentence successfully brought back everyone's thoughts.

He Rong glared at Song Bilian: "You say another word?!"

Song Bilian was not afraid of He Rong at all: "Just say it, there is nothing you dare not say? Are you not ungrateful? You don't know who treats you well, but you have to bite back!"
Chapter completed!