"Grandpa, we are now in a cooperative relationship. If something happens to me, my family will not be well. Are you sure you want to tear my face like this?" Beiming Yu put the computer aside.

"What kind of cooperation do you dare to say when you hurt my granddaughter like this?" Rong Lao thought Beiming Yu was afraid.

"Ha ha ~ ~ Rong qianxia fell into this situation. It has nothing to do with me. If you really want to destroy the cooperation Then I can't help it, but qianxia is my wife now. No one can take her away unless I want to. " Beiming Yu shrugs his shoulders.

"You Are you threatening me with thousand summers? " The old man's hands were shaking.

"It's not a threat, it's just a statement of fact to you!" Beiming said without expression.

"Good, good, let's see!" Rong knew that he couldn't take his granddaughter away, so he had to leave first to think of other ways.

He doesn't believe it. He can't cure Beiming Yu.

If there is no Rong family, how could Beiming Yu be the president now? Without Rong's family, there would be no today's northern Ming Dynasty!

Now that he has become president, he wants to get rid of the mill and kill the donkey. Dream!

Beiming yuleng looks at Rong Lao who left. He suddenly picks up the laptop beside him and walks towards Rong Lao. He holds up the laptop and smashes it on his back brain.

Rong Lao felt that it was too late for Bei Mingyu to dodge when he came here. He only felt a severe pain in his back brain. He turned around and stared at him.

Hands raised, pointing to Beiming Yu, "you How dare you... "

Even though Rong knew that Beiming Yu had changed, he didn't expect that he had become so vicious. In his eyes, Beiming Yu was a gentleman, which was why he dared to cooperate with him.

"Grandpa, you are so careful. I know you are too worried about qianxia, but you should also take care of yourself. You have a brain haemorrhage. What do you want the Rong family to do? If you fall down, the Rong family will be completely destroyed. " Beiming said without expression.

After listening to his words, Rong Lao finally understood his intention, but now it's too late. He knows very well that with the image of northern hell in the hearts of the people in the past, everyone will believe what he said.

He really miscalculated this time. Rong Lao didn't expect that he was playing with a tiger and was finally killed by the tiger.

Beiming Yu watched Rong Lao fall down and threw his notebook back on the sofa. He called the guards outside and asked them to help Rong Lao leave and send him to the operating room.

White ink came in, and the northern Ming Imperial confessed a few words. White ink understood how to do it, and gave his orders to his subordinates.

"How are things going over there?" Asked Beiming Yu in a low voice.

"It's done. Send him on the road tonight!" White ink whispered.

"You did a good job." The eyes of Beiming Yu are deep.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll go first." Bai Mo is now the best friend of Beiming Royal. He will do all the things by himself, so Bai Mo is very busy recently.

It's also particularly dangerous.

"Be safe."

"I understand. Thank you for your concern."

"Baimo, won't you doubt me? What do I do for? " Beiming imperial couldn't help but ask again.

"I have said that I believe in your excellency that there will always be sacrifices on the way to defend imperial power."

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