A group of soldiers, under the pressure of Cen Anguo's authority, pointed their guns at Cen Yue.
Cen Yue didn't even blink, and there was no warmth between his eyebrows.
He ignored those people, walked to the wall and took down the family photo hanging there.
There was a "bang".
Broken glass was scattered all over the floor.
Cen Bowen squatted and turned his head to avoid it at the critical moment.
Kang Ying was hit in the face by glass shards without any warning, and she screamed in pain again.
After smashing it, Cen Yue went back to the sofa and picked up Song Yiyi.
He didn't go out, but went upstairs step by step. No one could guess what he wanted to do.
Neither did Cen Anguo.
A huge vase fell from the second floor.
People in the living room began to pour out.
Cen Bowen finally picked up Kang Ying, and guard Cen Anguo came back and protected the old man as they retreated.
That is Cen Anguo’s favorite vase.
Next came the tearing up of calligraphy and paintings.
It was scattered all over the living room.
Cen Anguo had already finished all the medicine in the bottle, but he was still having trouble breathing.
Those are his treasures!
Priceless treasure.
After a series of clanging sounds at the Cen family's house, the study was basically emptied and the living room was a mess.
Cen Bowen said weakly: "Grandpa, let's go! Yingzi is still bleeding, let's go to the hospital first."
It’s just some calligraphy and painting.
As long as my uncle feels relieved, he will smash it.
Cen Bowen was just afraid that after smashing everything, he still wouldn't feel satisfied, so what if he started smashing other people?
Although there were a group of people standing in the yard, they were actually useless.
Unless grandpa does it himself.
But grandpa’s face turned almost pale.
It was obvious that he was about to faint from anger.
"You go to the hospital!"
Cen Anguo said in a deep voice, "I want to see what absurd things this rebellious son can do for a woman!"
Cen Bowen's head also began to feel dizzy, "Grandpa, what if my uncle..."
Grandpa is really getting senile.
This time is obviously different from the past.
How come he doesn't realize it?
“Nothing can happen!”
Cen Anguo breathed heavily, "Wenwen, we are a family. We share the same fate. Don't worry, your uncle won't give up his wife for a woman!"
That's what I said.
He actually had no idea.
But having taken this step, Cen Anguo knew there was no turning back.
This matter must be resolved today.
Even if he ran away now, with Cen Yue's temper, he would catch up with him and there would be no way to escape.
Cen Bowen gritted his teeth, picked up Kang Ying, turned around and got into the jeep.
"Hurry! Go to the hospital!"
His heart was pounding violently, and he was afraid that his uncle would come after him.
Cen Bowen didn't even look at Kang Ying.
Cen Yue carried Song Yiyi downstairs.
Hold her tightly in your arms.
At this time, Cen Anguo had already entered the room and sat upright, with rows of soldiers standing behind him.
Despite the chaos around him, he still looked majestic.
Cen Anguo waited for Cen Yue to go out.
Then have someone stop him.
Unexpectedly, Cen Yue walked straight towards him.
Cen Anguo sat still, his face filled with obvious anger. He slapped the sofa and yelled, "Are you satisfied now?!"
Before he finished speaking.
A dagger grazed his cheek and flew past him, then flew out from among a group of people behind him.
The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The only sound left was Cen Anguo's heavy breathing.
I feel angry and scared.
He stood up, snatched the gun from the man behind him, and aimed it at Cen Yue with difficulty.
"Bitch! Bitch!"
Cen Anguo's rage shot up to his head, and he gritted his teeth, "You want to kill your father?! You have to fight to the death with your family for such a woman?!"
"If you really don't want to live, I'll kill you myself!"
Cen Anguo couldn't believe that his own son actually stabbed him!
Threatening life.
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