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Chapter 272 Are you still fighting?

Si Jinghuai's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

When he turned around and walked out, he straightened his back.

It seems that instead of accepting punishment, it seems that he is accepting reward.

Si Jingze’s screams behind him were particularly harsh.

But Si Jinghuai's face was calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Wei Nan followed, somewhat puzzled.

"Boss, if we want to deal with Si Jingze, we can do it directly."

"If you do this in the old house, I'm afraid..." He paused and then said: "I'll take care of the family law for you in a while. Are you feeling well..."

"Go back to the human world." Si Jinghuai turned to look at him and interrupted him.

"What?" Wei Nan was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, I can't go back."

Si Jinghuai frowned, looking a little more impatient.

Wei Nan knew that this was a sign that he would get angry, but when he thought of how Si Jinghuai had only half a breath after being beaten last time.

He couldn't turn around and leave.

But he never disobeyed Si Jinghuai's words.

After thinking about it, Wei Nan nodded: "Okay, boss, please be careful."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

When Si Jinghuai arrived at the ancestral hall, all the servants who were cleaning the ancestral hall were not surprised when they saw this.

But he still bowed his head slightly and turned to leave.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyes and glanced at the memorial tablets in the room, the disdain in his expression was deep.

But it can still be revealed from the slightly shifting eyes.

"Nizi, don't kneel down yet."

Si Jinghuai looked back at Mr. Si, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Then he knelt down straight on the futon in front of him.

"Come here, get the family law."

Mr. Si is nearly eighty years old, but he has taken good care of himself and his voice is full of vitality.

Someone handed over the family law.

A cane that is as thick as a baby's arm can cause pain when it hits a person's body.

Mr. Si walked forward step by step with his walking stick and stared at Si Jinghuai who was kneeling on the ground.

<divclass="contentadv">"The lesson I gave you last time was not enough to stop brothers from fighting each other. It's good for you that you even brought it to your home."

Si Jinghuai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Are there not enough cases of brothers killing each other in this family?"

"You!" Mr. Si seemed to have been stepped on and hurt his feet, his old face turned red from suppressing pain.

"Take off." He said no more and ordered Si Jinghuai to take off his clothes.

Si Jinghuai's face was expressionless and he slowly took off his suit.

Then there's the shirt.

When the horrific wounds and gunshot wounds on his back were revealed, Mr. Si was stunned for a moment.

"You, how did you get this gunshot wound?"

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows: "Then you should ask your good grandson, Si Jingze."

"Is it him!?" Mr. Si frowned.

I didn't speak for a long time.

Si Jinghuai took off his clothes and waited for a while. Seeing that the cane had not fallen down, the lazy and low voice sounded again.

"Are you still fighting?"

Mr. Si came back to his senses and frowned at the injury on Si Jinghuai's back.

The injury looked really scary.

Especially because of his actions, blood oozed from the wound.

Mr. Si raised the cane and couldn't put it down for a long time.

Si Jinghuai waited impatiently.

"The company still has a lot of things to be busy with. If the old man is not in the mood to do anything to me today, then I will leave first."

As he spoke, he put on his clothes and didn't look at Mr. Si again the whole time.

Mr. Si couldn't stand his arrogant look.

"Si Jinghuai, don't forget who you really are."

When Si Jinghuai heard this, he paused, stood up, looked at the old man and smiled: "Of course I haven't forgotten it."