Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 257 Get off immediately
"Why am I here?" Yi Zhentian sneered, half-closed his hatred, and looked at Steward Li dangerously, "Of course I came to avenge what happened back then! How? My poor boy, will he have today!"

Butler Li didn't answer.

Haiyue couldn't calm down anymore.

Report, revenge?
Haiyue's heart skipped a beat.

There is indeed an enmity between Steward Li, grandma and Yi Zhentian, and it seems that the enmity is very deep!
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Looking at each other, the man in black has already appeared in the hall with a petite old lady with disheveled hair.

Haiyue only looked at the old lady Sikong, and she was still in the video, and the old lady in the hands of the man in black was so embarrassed, she couldn't recognize that person as grandma for a while, and stayed there.

It wasn't until Steward Li rushed forward in panic and called "Old Madam", that Haiyue came back to her senses and rushed over.

The old lady Sikong didn't suffer any injuries, it's just that she hasn't cleaned for too many days, making her seem to be in a bad state of mind as if she had been wandering on the street for a long time.

The old lady raised her head slowly, her eyes were cloudy, she looked at Haiyue, and unconsciously uttered a name that made everyone present feel strange: "Zizhu..."

Purple strain?

Who is Zizhu?

Is it her biological mother's name?

Haiyue turned her head to look at Butler Li, and found that he was also at a loss.

Butler Li and Haiyue patted off the hands of the man in black, rescued Mrs. Sikong from their imprisonment, helped her to sit on the sofa, and then explained, "Madam, she is Haiyue, your granddaughter-in-law." .”

"Haiyue?" The old lady Sikong was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses, and while touching you in Haiyue, she murmured, "By the way, you are Haiyue, Jingqiu's wife. It seems... so much alike..."

"Of course they do!" Yi Zhentian at the door came over, looked down at them, and snorted coldly, "Sikong Lan Xisheng's daughter, why doesn't she look alike?"

Yi Zhentian's words reminded Mrs. Sikong, she nodded her head like a catfish, tightly held Haiyue's hand and said, "Yes, you are Lan Xi's daughter, my granddaughter..."

Haiyue felt that Mrs. Sikong's condition seemed a bit wrong, she exchanged glances with Butler Li, and the two helped the old lady up, and were about to leave there.

"Grandma, I'll take you back."

"Go back? Little girl, do you treat my place as a hotel, come and leave as soon as you say?" Yi Zhentian sneered, and several men in black immediately stepped forward, blocking Haiyue's footsteps .

"Yi Zhentian! What exactly do you want to do?" Haiyue handed the old lady Sikong to Butler Li, and stood in front of them with her arms outstretched.

"What do I want to do?" Yi Zhentian's voice was tense, and a strong hatred shot out from his pupils, every word in his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why don't you ask that dead old woman, What did she do to me?!"

Yi Zhentian was surrounded by a gloomy and dark atmosphere, as if it wanted to swallow people up!
Haiyue took a step back involuntarily, and stammered involuntarily, "No matter... no matter what kind of enmity you had with grandma, it's all in the past..."

"What happened in the past?" Yi Zhentian interrupted Haiyue suddenly, with suppressed pain in his voice, "little girl, if you knew about those things in the past, the harm they brought to me would last a lifetime, and you would still feel that things Can I go there?"

Haiyue was overwhelmed by the pain Yi Zhentian radiated, and she found that she had nothing to say.

She didn't know what Yi Zhentian said was the pain that hurt him all his life, but the pain in Yi Zhentian's eyes didn't seem to be faked at all.

"Haiyue..." Mrs. Sikong walked up to Haiyue with the support of Butler Li, and faced Yi Zhentian face to face, "Zhentian, if you have anything to do, just come to me. What happened back then has nothing to do with these children. It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?" Yi Zhentian sneered, "When you were dealing with me back then, why didn't you think that the matter of your parents has nothing to do with me?!"

(End of this chapter)