Under the sudden anxiety and excitement of Master Hong Er was another violent cough, blood gushed out of his mouth and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Hongyu panickedly helped Master Hong Er clean up the blood in his mouth, nodded repeatedly, and said in response: "Okay! I promise you, grandpa!"

After hearing this, Master Hong Er looked at the face of his face with a gratitude. He pointed to the cabinet at the head of his bed and said slowly: "Under that cabinet is the call from our Hong family, and the jade seal from our Hong family...you go and get it!"

Hongyu hesitated for a moment before opening the cabinet where Mr. Hong Er's fingers were pointed. But when the two things he took turned around, Mr. Hong Er's hands drooped down weakly, and his head turned to one side, leaving no breath.

Hongyu's tears flowed out of his eyes. He bit his teeth tightly, and held the two things in his hands with both hands...

Hong Qiushui returned to his villa, feeling indignant. He threw the things in front of him, and his feet were in a mess. "Damn, what's wrong with me doing this! Do you have to live a life of that hatred?"

Hongye, who was standing aside, saw the scene in front of him, and a chill came from behind and his body shivered.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took out his cell phone in panic, pressed the answer button and put it in his ear. He saw that after hearing the man on the other end of the cell phone, he was stunned, "When did this happen?"

After the person on the other end of the phone said a few more words, Hongye hung up the phone.

Hong Qiushui looked at Hongye with cold eyes, as if questioning the reason for the inappropriate ringtone of his cell phone.

Hongye said slowly: "Master, the head of the Hong family, Mr. Hong...he is dead!"

Although Hong Qiushui felt extremely resentful towards Mr. Hong, he was his biological father after all. After hearing the news, his heart suddenly sank, his mind was confused, and he sat on the sofa powerlessly, almost lying on the sofa.

“When did it not exist?”

"Just just now!"

After Hong Qiushui sighed bitterly, she immediately started to laugh again.

In his heart, he knew that the death of the Second Master Hong was inseparable from him. But when he thought about it, without the constraints of the Second Master Hong, he would have no scruples and could let his own ideas do things.

"Take someone and I back to Hongjia!"

Hong Qiushui stood up from the sofa and ordered Hongye standing beside him.

He thought that the Second Master Hong had just passed away and the situation of the Hong family was unstable. It was a great opportunity for him to compete for the position of the head of the Hong family!

Hongye nodded repeatedly and then went out to prepare.

After a long time, a group of guests came to pay tribute to Mr. Hong, but Hongyu sent someone to stop all of the people outside, and only Hong Qiushui and Hong Qiufeng were allowed to enter the house.

The two brothers Hong Qiushui and Hong Qiufeng hurried back to the Hong family this time, the purpose of this was roughly the same. They didn't want the position of the head of the Hong family to fall into the hands of others, and they didn't want him to fall into the hands of each other!

After seeing the photos of the second master in the hall, the two brothers cried twice, but there was only crying but no tears were seen.

After just two sounds, the two of them simply didn't even bother to pretend, and sat on the chairs, staring at each other fiercely.
Chapter completed!