203: C203 Closed off

C203 Closed off

"Daughter, why aren't you speaking? Is it inconvenient for Young Master Huang to be here? "Then I'll tell you, you just have to listen to me. You must do everything you can to win Young Master Huang's favor. If you can marry into the Huang family, even if you're just a concubine, our family will be proud of our ancestors!"

"Right, how did Yan die? It's not convenient for you to talk, so you can tell us on WeChat that your uncle and the rest are waiting for you."

Yan Su smiled coldly and said, "Yem Changhai, send a car to pick up your daughter at the entrance of the company. I will get someone to throw her to the side of the road. She will expire soon."

Yem Changhai's face was originally full of excitement, but now it suddenly turned dark. He said in surprise, "Yan Su, why is it you?"

The four family heads' expressions changed at the same time! Yan Su sneered and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Not only am I alive, but I'm also very well."

"What did you do to my daughter? Little bastard, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch a hair on my daughter's head, I'll tear you into pieces!"

Yem Changhai shouted angrily.

Yan Su threw his phone out the window.

Bao Xiong picked Yem Yurann up and left as if he was carrying a chick. His boss ordered him to throw her to the side of the road. He had to do as he was told.

Yem Qi frowned and asked, "Su, what did Third Uncle mean when he said he wanted to dig a grave?"

Yan Su said with a relaxed expression, "I have already made arrangements for this matter. Don't worry, their plot will not succeed.

Even the king of heaven cannot touch grandfather's grave."

Early on, when the four families and the leaders of the City Construction Bureau made contact, the Heaven's Will had already found out that they were going to attack Yem Zhenfeng's grave.

Destroy the grave, burn the bones and scatter the ashes! The grave was already gone, what was the third anniversary of the great sacrifice? The four great families no longer need to wear mourning clothes, go kneel in the grave! "I believe you."

Yem Qi nodded and said.

In the Yem family, there were four ferocious expressions and a stunned face.

No one spoke. It was terrifyingly quiet.

After a long time, Wang Zhiwen gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that Young Master Huang has failed."

Although he did not know what the result would be or what had happened, he was sure that Yan Su was not hurt at all.

Yem Yurann, on the other hand, had obviously been beaten up very badly.

Then, Young Master Huang, who had rushed over later, would not be much better.

Luo Jiye's face was gloomy as he said, "The most important thing right now is to find out what happened. Whether Young Master Huang is dead or alive, we can only find out clearly. Otherwise, we will not be able to explain anything to the Huang family.

In addition, we must seize this opportunity to dig the grave. We can't hope to be lucky! "

Reality proved that Yan Su was more difficult to deal with than they had imagined.

After a few exchanges, the four families did not gain any advantage. Instead, they suffered a great loss.

They had reason to believe that Young Master Huang had also lost.

Then, there was only the grave choice left.

Yem Weihao's face was as deep as water. He said in a deep voice, "Arrange more people to flatten the graves. That day, no one is allowed to approach the graves. Those who disobey will die."

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, the four great families were jumping up and down, doing many things.

Two days ago, a construction team came to the northern cemetery, erected colored steel plates, and sealed this area.

Then, hundreds of hired thugs formed a patrol team and patrolled the area for 24 hours.

Those who had nothing to do with it were forbidden to enter! Even if they were here to pay their respects to their ancestors, they were all blocked outside! If they were not satisfied, they would have to fight with their fists and feet.

Call the police? Whatever! With the four great families backing them up, no one dared to accept it.

When they reached the department, it was the same.

Early this morning, Yem Zihao was appointed by his father, Yem Weihao. He drove here to supervise the work of digging graves.

Yem Zihao looked unhappy, not because of the grave removal itself, but because the wound on his face had not recovered and he was unwilling to show his face.

During the King-Conferring Ceremony, he was hit on the cheek by a bullet that jumped up due to violence, leaving a deep wound on his face.

Yem Zihao's car was a BMW X4. Not long after he arrived, another car stopped beside him.

This was a Bentley Tae Yue, worth more than three million yuan.

The window was lowered, revealing a proud face.

Wang Kaiyi, the son of Wang Zhiwen, the acting patriarch of Wang family, was about the same age as Yem Zihao.

Although they were the sons of the acting patriarch, there was a difference between heaven and earth.

Firstly, Wang Zhiwen, the acting patriarch, had already taken charge of everything in the family. His father, Wang Changgeng, was seriously injured. Even if he was fully recovered, he was still a cripple. He didn't have the chance to regain control of the family.

As Wang Zhiwen's only son, Wang Kaiyi was destined to be the next successor of the family.

Yem Zihao was different. Although his father was also the acting family head, he did not have full control of the family.

Currently, the Yem family was divided into three parts.

Yem Weihao and Yem Changhai looked friendly on the surface, but in reality, they were fighting for power and benefits.

Although the old lady was already eighty years old, she still had the face to fight for power with her two sons.

Yem Weihao's true power could at most reach forty percent.

Although he had the title of acting family head, it was unknown whether he would be able to hold power in the future.

This point determined the difference in status between Wang Kaiyi and Yem Zihao.

Furthermore, they could tell the difference from their ride.

About 500 thousand BMW X4, how could it be compared to the three million plus Bentley?

This was where Wang Kaiyi was proud of himself.

Yem Zihao could not help feeling ashamed of himself, but he still thick-skinned himself and got out of the car.

"Young Master Wang, what are you doing here?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Wang Kaiyi reached out his foot, which was wearing a pair of Gucci shoes, and got out of the car unhurriedly. Armani's pants, Versace's shirt, and Baida Tri's limited edition watch.

There was a single word on his body.

Tycoon! Any one of them was much more expensive than Yem Zihao's clothes! His BMW X4 was nothing compared to Yem Zihao's! Wang Kaiyi did not panic and did not answer. This made Yem Zihao gnash his teeth in hatred.1

What are you trying to do?

After a long time, Wang Kaiyi said with a teasing tone, "I'm here to supervise you. I don't want you to be unable to do anything."

It was obvious that he was talking about an unfilial son like you. Dig Grandpa's grave! A thick sense of shame spread in Yem Zihao's heart. He lowered his head to look at the ground, his eyes filled with hatred and terror.

However, no matter how much hatred he felt, he was powerless.

After all, the future of the Yem family was not something he could count on. Yem Zihao bared his teeth and raised his head. His tone was filled with anger. "Don't worry. I will personally order the digging of the old man's coffin and burn his bones and scatter his ashes."

Burn the bones and scatter the ashes! This was the order given by his father and his third uncle. There was no room for doubt! If they just dug it out and threw it aside, Yan Su and the others could bury it in another place and set up a tombstone.

Only by destroying the old man's body could they avoid holding the three-year anniversary ceremony.

Wang Kaiyi put on an act and gave a thumbs up. He praised, "Good! Very good. As the old saying goes, a man without poison can never be a husband. With a ruthless person like you in the Yem family, you will definitely make a meteoric rise in the future."

These words sounded like a compliment, but it was ear-piercing.

It was clearly saying that a grandson digging up a grandfather's grave was a treasonous act! Yem Zihao could only pretend to be stupid. He waved his hand and said loudly, "Surround them. Except for shovels and excavators, no one is allowed in."

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