Chapter 1108 He Chen, You Are Too Arrogant

Chapter 1108 He Chen, You Are Too Arrogant

"It's ugly, go back and replace it." He Chen was unhappy, very unhappy.

He even regretted it. If he had known that this woman looked so good in a long skirt, he should have let her wear a sack before going out.

Yin Mo's face and figure are paired with a slim black velvet dress, and her sex appeal is almost off the charts.

He Chen's domineering possessiveness was at work, and he became more and more convinced that he couldn't let this woman dress up too well in the future.

So fucking recruiting.

At this time, Yin Mo touched the black velvet fabric that felt very good to the touch, and the corners of his mouth were pursed with a little emotion, "Didn't you let me wear this dress? Why are you saying it's ugly now?"

He Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his subconscious poisonous tongue drove him to raise his lips ironically, "You don't even look at yourself..."

Halfway through the speech, he hastily fell silent again.

Because Yin Mo pouted slightly, with an indistinct grievance on his expression.

He Chen's arrogance was instantly extinguished.

He scratched the broken hair on his forehead, rolling his Adam's apple to settle his emotions, "Baby..."

Yin Mo didn't speak, and turned her head to look out the window, but the disappointment in her eyes was clearly reflected on the car window.

He Chen lost his temper, not at all.

He wrapped Yin Mo's waist and pulled her to his arms, leaned over and coaxed her face, "Are you angry?"

Yin Mo dodged angrily, "If you find it ugly, then go back."

This is obviously an insult.

Even she herself knew how charming the visual effect of this long dress was.

It was also the first time Yin Mo discovered that she could look so good in a skirt.

"It's not ugly." He Chen pressed her tightly in his arms, and praised her hoarsely: "It's so beautiful, I can't stand it."

According to the logic of a normal woman, she would probably smile shyly after being praised so bluntly.

But Yin Mo never took the usual path. When he heard what the man said, he looked at him and suggested, "You don't need to read it."

He Chen rubbed her cheek with his chin, and while laughing angrily, he held her hands and rubbed her softly as if punishing, "Baby, the magnetic field on your body is too strong, unless you gouged out my eyes."

Yin Mohu looked at him with a straight face, but there was a smile in his eyes, "It's not that exaggerated."

"This is the truth." He Chen snorted, raised his hand and patted her face, "Come here, kiss for a while."

...

In the He family's old house, when the Continental car was stable, He Chen pulled Yin Moqing, who had red and swollen lips, and got out of the car.

The two of them were dressed more gorgeously than usual. Even if they were not up to the level of a dinner party, their nobleness and exquisite appearance were enough to crush all living beings.

For example, the servants and bodyguards in charge of stopping at the entrance of the He family.

At exactly nine o'clock that night, He Chen suddenly appeared in He's house. For a moment, the whole house was filled with turmoil, as if facing a formidable enemy.

When the uncles got the news, they rushed to deal with it anxiously, and contacted various forces one after another, preparing to deal a fatal blow to He Chen.

Among them was the Shang family, whom the fourth uncle placed high hopes on.

When everyone rushed back to the old house, on the way to the meeting hall, the steward came to report in a hurry, "Uncles, you made a mistake. You are not in the meeting hall, but in the ancestral hall of the main house."

"What?" The uncle asked with an ugly face, "Who allowed him to go to the ancestral hall?"

That was the place where the ancestors of the He family were enshrined. With He Chen's shady background, he was not qualified to enter the ancestor's ancestral hall at all.

The housekeeper was sweating profusely, and said evasively: "This...we tried our best, but we couldn't stop it."

The uncles looked at each other, scolded a group of trash, turned around and hurried towards the ancestral hall.

He Chen, to the entire He family, is a stain that they can't wait to get rid of soon.

The ancestral hall was surrounded by a strong scent of Buddha. In the dim light, He Chen stood in the center, staring at the nearly one hundred memorial tablets of the main family in front of him, with a cold and sarcastic smile on his lips.

Artest and Ah Yong blocked the door like two door gods, looking fierce.

A lot of bodyguards and thugs had already gathered outside the door, all of them were eager to try, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

"He Chen, the important place of the ancestral hall is not a place where you can be presumptuous."

Uncle's stern roar resounded through the sky, which was quite frightening in the dark night.

He Chen put one hand into his pocket, and slowly put the cigarette between his lips, "Everyone, I really made me wait."

The uncle hurried to the entrance of the ancestral hall, tiptoed to look inside, "He Chen, get out of here."

Because Artest and Ah Yong are tall and burly, their innate advantages make it difficult for the uncle to spy on the scene inside.

An illegitimate child who has not entered the family tree is not worthy of meeting the ancestors of the He family.

At this time, He Chen turned sideways with a cigarette in his mouth, and glanced at the uncle through the ever-burning lamp in the ancestral hall, "What did you say?"

"I tell you to get out!" The uncle jumped in anger, and even several other uncles stepped forward to help with ugly faces, "He Chen, you rashly broke into the ancestral hall and disturbed the spiritual seats of the ancestors, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

The noisy cursing and the pointing of the servants poured into the inner room of the ancestral hall like a tide.

He Chen picked out his ears, looked around the crowd slowly, "Excuse me?"

He snorted and walked to the altar full of altars, picked up a tablet casually, glanced at it twice, and sneered, "Can an old woman who married into the He family be placed on the altar? You are really nepotism. "

The moment the words fell, He Chen raised the hand and threw the tablet to the threshold of the ancestral hall.

And that memorial tablet was the old lady who was accidentally killed by He Chen when the He family was fighting against him, his grandma in name.

This move undoubtedly stimulated the nerves of several uncles.

They called the bodyguards to do it, and they wanted to drive He Chen out of the ancestral hall no matter what.

It's just a bodyguard, but against Artest and Ah Yong, it's still the end of being tortured by blood.

He Chen's back was straight, his cheeks were stern, all the frivolity disappeared, only the cold hostility continued to come out.

The so-called family, the so-called morality, even the ancestors who have never met before, no one can stop He Chen tonight.

There was already a mess outside the ancestral hall, the fourth uncle squinted his eyes at He Chen, sneered and said nonsense, "He Chen, you are too arrogant, you will regret it, and you will definitely pay a heavy price for it."

He Chen licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and bent his thin lips with a sinister smile, "Okay, I'll wait."

The fourth uncle then whispered a few words in the ear of the eldest uncle, who seemed surprised and unbelievable, "Really?"

"It's absolutely true." The fourth uncle nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, I'll call right now."

The uncle seemed to have found the backbone, and patted him on the shoulder heavily, "Fourth, I really have you."

Not long after, the situation near the ancestral hall reversed.

Because at the end of the long corridor in the distance, there was a sound of wheels rubbing against the ground from far to near.

The uncle hurriedly called everyone to stop, and when he moved aside, on the other side of the road, He Huatang, the current head of the He family, was pushed over.