Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

On the other side, after He Lingting and Xiaomai parted ways, he asked Ah San to take him directly to the He family's old house.

He Tingting usually doesn't live in the old house. He only comes back occasionally to visit his grandparents, and every month there is a family dinner in the old house, so he has to come back. Even so, the old house still has his own room.

Mr. He set the family dinner rules to allow his descendants, brothers and sisters to communicate with each other. As the head of the family, he certainly hopes for family harmony and unity. But the result is not what he wants.

After He Lingting's parents passed away, his grandparents took him to live with them and raised him, so he cared about them the most. Of course, there is now Xiaomai. Since his grandfather knew about this incident, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he had to go back and comfort them first.

When the car stopped at the door, the housekeeper Zhang Bo saw it and quickly told the old man. The old man hurried out on crutches and was relieved to see that He Lingting was safe and sound.

"Grandpa, I'm back." He Lingting quickly came over and supported the old man, and walked into the house together.

"Where's grandma?"

"I was taking a nap in the house. I didn't dare let her know about your affairs."

"Grandpa, you are right." Considering how much grandma loves him, she must be crying.

"It's good that you're back. Didn't you go to discuss cooperation with Yin Feng? How could something go wrong?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Yin Feng didn't go there at all, and someone put drugs in my tea, and then tried to attack me while the drugs were taking effect. Fortunately, I was quite skilled and escaped."

"Is the injury serious?" Grandpa asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, just a scratch, it's nothing serious. How did you know?"

Just as He Lingting finished asking his grandfather, footsteps were heard at the door. In front was a woman wearing a bright red dress and delicate makeup, followed by the skinny He Tianxiang.

"Hey, isn't this my second brother? Why are you back? You must be tired after having a great day and night!" He Tianxiang said in surprise and sarcasm.

He and his mother just found out that He Lingting had escaped after being injured by traditional Chinese medicine. They were so angry that they wanted to kill him while he was sick, but failed again?

"How do you know I went to have fun?" He Lingting and the old man looked at each other, and the old man knew it very well.

It seemed that the younger grandson's experience was closely related to the older grandson, so he shouted angrily: "He Tianxiang, you are too lawless. You dare to harm your own brother?"

"Who said it was me? What evidence do you have?" He stared at He Lingting unconvinced.

"You bastard, I'm going to beat you to death. You have no regard for brotherhood at all and you are capable of doing anything." The old man was so angry that he picked up his cane and hit He Tianxiang.

"Grandpa, you can't be so biased. You can't wrongly accuse me without any evidence."

"It wasn't you who did it. How did you know he was going out to have fun? Yesterday you said he wouldn't be back and asked the board to replace him. Are you a god who can predict the future?"

"I'm just guessing, is that not okay?" He Tianxiang knew that it was useless to refute, so he could only play dirty and refuse to admit it.

Yin Meiyin, who was standing nearby, watched her son being beaten and stepped forward to stop the old man out of heartache.

"Dad, you can't be so partial. They are both grandsons. Your company is managed by Ling Ting, and all the good things go to him. We Tianxiang get nothing, and you beat him without any basis."

"Don't you see what he can do besides being idle? If He's company is left to him to manage, it will be close to bankruptcy."

"Grandpa, you are biased. He Lingting, what a good thing you are. Your mother stole someone else's husband and gave birth to a bastard like you to steal my things. You are lucky that I didn't kill you this time. Sooner or later, I will take back everything that belongs to me." He Tianxiang became furious when he heard the old man's belittlement. With bloodshot eyes, he looked at He Lingting and cursed him viciously.

Mr. He was so angry that he almost passed out. Even Yin Meiyin, who was standing by, opened her mouth in surprise. She thought to herself, "This stupid son, once provoked, he revealed his true colors. How can he snatch the property from now on?"

"You admitted it. It doesn't matter this time. Next time, I will make you live a life worse than death. Get out!" He Lingting's face was cold and he stared at He Tianxiang with sharp eyes. He Tianxiang shuddered with fear. He knew very well that He Lingting's title of "Living King Yan" was not groundless.