Chapter 680 Not Interested

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that it was the help from the Tianxing Gate, and then he walked directly to his seat and started to pack his things without saying anything.

But He Xia'an, who was sitting next to him, looked at him anxiously and asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter, what happened? Why did the teacher drive you back!"

Ye Ziheng just smiled lightly, and continued.

"I have something to do with me. I can't come to school for a short time. I will come back after a while."

Ye Ziheng explained.

"real?"

He Xia'an looked at Ye Ziheng with a hint of doubt on his face.

Ye Ziheng smiled lightly and nodded, if you don't believe me, look.

With that said, Bainian picked up his schoolbag and walked to the teacher's desk.

"Teacher, I'll go first then."

The teacher in charge nodded towards him with a smile on his face.

"Be careful on the road."

Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded, turned around and waved to He Xia'an, and He Xia'an also waved to him when he saw this, and then Ye Ziheng walked out of the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, Ye Ziheng walked straight out of the school gate, stopped a taxi on the way and returned to his home.

And Xiaokui was a little puzzled when she saw Ye Ziheng came back so quickly today, but she rushed forward and smiled.

Ye Ziheng touched Xiaokui's head and put him on the sofa beside him.

Although Qin Feng had already arranged everything for him, Ye Ziheng had to deal with some things by himself.

He slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then found the phone number of the Patriarch of the He family, that is, Mr. He Lianghe.

Ye Ziheng dialed the phone.

"Hello, little friend Ye?"

Mr. He's voice came from the phone, and it sounded a little hoarse and weak. I don't know if it was because of the recent loss of his beloved grandson.

Ye Ziheng naturally knew that it was not good to call the He family at such a time. After all, he had killed his grandson not long ago, but Ye Ziheng was leaving soon. Some things are arranged.

"Patriarch He, I have something that I want to have a one-sided relationship with you."

There was silence for a while.

"Is the old man alone?"

"Um."

"Then, can you just say it on the phone? The old man has recently suffered from typhoid fever. It's a little serious. I'm afraid it's not easy to go out."

Ye Ziheng was silent for a while after hearing this, and finally nodded.

"Okay, then it's okay to talk on the phone."

"Also ask Ye Xiaoyou to speak frankly."

Ye Ziheng didn't beat around the bush, he just talked about it directly.

"He Qiming, I hope you can protect him for a while, and help him win over the former He Qiguang's subordinates."

After hearing Ye Ziheng's words, He Liang was silent for a while, but finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ye Xiaoyou's words are interesting. The old man's two grandsons, one died at your hands and the other followed you. It seems that the He family will have to change their surname to Ye sooner or later."

Ye Ziheng listened to He Liang's words, but there was no anger in his heart, he just continued.

"I don't need to say more. You know why your grandson died. As for He Qiming, he came to find me by himself. As for your He family, I'm sorry, but I'm not that interested. But what I told you, whether you do it or not, and what you want to do, is all your business, I just give you a suggestion, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first. "

After finishing speaking, Ye Ziheng didn't give He Liang a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.

On the other hand, He Liang began to think on the other end of the phone.

(to be continued)