When he walked to the door, he heard howling from inside. It was the voices of He Dongcheng and He Donghui's wives.

He Yucheng quickened his pace and entered the hall, and saw He Wanzhou's body covered in a white cloth in the hall. He Donghui and He Dongcheng's wife were sitting beside him crying, and He Dongcheng and He Donghui were also standing beside us crying.

He Yucheng's eyes fell on the sofa in the hall, and Mr. He sat on the sofa in the living room motionless with a pale face.

Seeing He Yucheng appear, Uncle He and Auntie greeted each other, "Seventh Young Master! You are back!"

Hearing the servant and He Yucheng greeting Mr. He looked up, He Yucheng called out first, "Dad!"

Mr. He nodded wearily, "Here we are."

"My condolences!" He Yucheng walked up to him and looked at Mr. He.

"Old Seven!" Old Master He called He Yucheng,

"I am here!"

"I... I used to..." He Yucheng reached out and grabbed Mr. He's hand, "Dad, I know what you want to say, it's useless to say anything now, let's deal with this matter first."

He looked up at his aunt, "Pour a glass of water for the old man."

The aunt agreed, and immediately went to pour a glass of water, He Yucheng took the water and handed it to Mr. He, who drank it without refusing.

"Dad, you don't look very good-looking, go and have a rest, and leave the matter here to Uncle He and the second and third brothers to deal with."

Mr. He didn't sleep well last night and didn't eat in the morning. He Dongxing was arrested just now. Now that He Wanzhou is dead, the blow can be imagined.

He Yucheng helped him to the bedroom, looking at the old man who seemed to be ten years old in an instant, He Yucheng felt uncomfortable, did he do something wrong?

He only thought that evil will be rewarded with evil, and that He Wanzhou was to blame, but ignored the feelings of old man He. A white-haired man sending a black-haired man must have dealt a heavy blow to old man He.

No matter how vicious and shameless He Wanzhou is, to Mr. He, He Wanzhou will always be his daughter.

He would rather see He Wanzhou go to jail than see her die, and He Yucheng blamed himself inexplicably.

Mr. He was helped to sleep on the bed by him, but he didn't let go of He Yucheng's hand, "Lao Qi, was your mother really killed by Wanzhou?"

He Yucheng nodded, and old man He's eyes were red, "How can she be so vicious? Why is she so vicious? What did I do? I actually..."

"Dad, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are also kept in the dark. You should rest well and your body is the most important thing."

"I am ashamed of your mother! I am ashamed of you! I have raised such a jackal by my side, and I have always trusted her so much..." Mr. He couldn't continue.

He Yucheng sighed, "Dad, no one is perfect. You are not wrong as a husband, and you are not wrong as a father. It is those damned people who are wrong. You should rest well and take a medicine if you can't sleep."

He opened the drawer and took out a pill and handed it to Old Man He, who obediently took it. He Yucheng sat by him for a while, saw that Old Man He closed his eyes and breathed steadily, got up, closed the door gently and left.

The crying of He Dongcheng and He Donghui's wife had stopped outside, and everyone sat silently on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing He Yucheng come out, Uncle He greeted him, "The old man is resting."

"En." He Yucheng nodded.

"What should Seventh Young Master do now?" Uncle He asked.

"What does the second brother and the third brother mean?" He Yucheng asked back.

He Dongcheng and He Donghui, who were sitting on the sofa, looked at each other, stood up and walked towards He Yucheng, with a very unpleasant tone, and questioned: "Lao Qi, did Wan Zhou's death have anything to do with you? Did you force her to death?"

He Yucheng looked at the aggressive look of the two brothers, and shook his head lightly, "No!"

"It's not that you forced Wanzhou to seek death. She sent such a video to Dad last night. She already wanted to show her ambition by death. If you and Mo Zhendong didn't humiliate her like that, she would never think of continuing to seek death. It's you, you have such a vicious heart!"

He Donghui pointed at He Yucheng, his fat face trembling.

He Dongcheng was not to be outdone, "What on earth are you going to do, Old Seven? To force Wan Zhou to death, then to encourage Wen Zhe to send his eldest brother to the cell, and to coax Dad, are you trying to monopolize the company? Let me tell you, we are also He Dongcheng." A member of the family, with us here, we will never let you succeed!"

"Which eye of yours saw me forcing He Wanzhou to death? Which eye saw me sending He Dongxing to the cell? If you don't die, you won't die. If you don't break the law, you won't go to jail. They are all adults. Don't you know common sense?" He Yucheng asked with a sneer.

"You are still so fierce when you do something wrong? Seventh, you are too much! Do you believe that I will beat you?"

When He Yucheng said this, He Dongcheng became angry from embarrassment, cursing and wanting to do something, Aaron stepped forward and grabbed He Dongcheng's hand, and he let out a terrible cry.

"If you dare to point your finger at my young master again, I'll break your hand!" Looking at Aaron's fierce gaze, He Dongcheng groaned and dared not make a sound.

He Yucheng looked at He Dongcheng and He Donghui indifferently, "Dad is not in good health now, you all have to be honest with me, you can handle He Wanzhou's funeral together, don't let Dad worry about it, I will ask Wenzhe to arrange two for you in the future Idle-job gangsters, you deserve a lot, if Chi Chi Wai Wai doesn't know what's good, then don't blame me."

"What do you want?" He Donghui asked back.

"What do I want? Didn't you say that I killed He Wanzhou? Didn't you say that He Dongxing's imprisonment was my fault? Seeing what happened to them, you don't know what I will do?" He Yucheng said coldly laugh.

"You..." He Dongcheng and He Donghui shrank their necks subconsciously from his laughter.

He Yucheng knew that the two of them were incompetent, but they just liked to specialize in small troubles, so they were honest when they were frightened, "Second brother and third brother, I like obedient people, and I also like people with rules. You are obedient and do things according to the rules. Good brothers, what belongs to you will belong to you, if you are disobedient and unruly like He Wanzhou and He Dongxing, then don't blame me!"

He Dongcheng and He Donghui looked at each other, and asked unwillingly: "What are the rules?"

"The rules are filial piety and unity. From now on, be filial to your father, do what a son should do, and care for Wen Zhe. We are all a family. There is no need to be so tense, isn't it? Isn't harmony and unity good?"

"Are you telling the truth or are you talking irony?" He Dongcheng and He Donghui didn't expect He Yucheng to be so talkative.

"Lao Qi, although we don't like you, we just hate you for being good-looking, and hate that Dad protects you and never wants to do anything to you. We also hope for family harmony and brotherhood. We don't have any ambitions. I hope you don't lie. us."

"If you don't believe me, how can you not trust Wen Zhe? Now Wen Zhe is the head of the company, and behave like an elder, Wen Zhe will not treat you badly."

He Dongcheng and He Donghui didn't have much ambition at first. They used to just follow He Dongxing and were provoked by He Dongxing. Now that they don't have a backbone, they have no choice but to behave themselves.

He Yucheng wasn't worried about the two of them, he just wanted to let Mr. He not be so sad. Seeing that He Dongcheng and his brothers had calmed down, he asked Uncle He, "Where's that Meng Weiwei?"

Uncle He didn't have time to pay attention, so he immediately asked the bodyguards, who looked around, but didn't see Meng Weiwei, and Meng Weiwei slipped away under the watchful eyes of everyone.