harleyscars Chapter 492 I swear to God! God won’t take it!
Chapter 492 I swear to God! God won’t take it!
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang saw that Xie Yuchen, who was in a good mood before, now looked like he was suppressing his anger. They hid in the corner and didn't dare to appear in front of Xie Yuchen.
They were afraid that if they made some noise at this time, they would attract Xie Yuchen's attention, and then Xie Yuchen would drive these two penniless guys out of the Xie Mansion.
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang lay on the ground, moving towards the door little by little.
As the two of them pushed their way to the door, Wu Xie saw a pair of dusty black high-top shoes appear in front of him.
Wu Xie slowly raised his head and saw those eight neat and white teeth facing him.
"Hey! Master San, what are you doing?"
"Exercise?"
"Why are you arching your back and forth? What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"
Hei Xia Zi tried hard to hold back his laughter and made himself look like a maggot. If he had not leaned against the door frame, he would have been lying on the ground with Wu Xie and Fatty Wang!
"What are you three doing at the door?"
When Xie Yuchen turned around, he saw Hei Xia Zi twisting his body wildly, and Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi lying on the ground with their buttocks sticking up.
"I just told a very funny joke to Wu Xie!"
Hei Xia Zi calmed down his expression in a second, stepped over Wu Xie and Fatty Wang and walked to Xie Yuchen.
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang quickly got up from the ground and realized belatedly, "Did we just crawl into someone's crotch?"
"Hei Ye is such a rotten heartless bastard!"
"What a mess!"
"Did you just scold me?" Hei Xiazi suddenly turned around, his voice was cold and chilling. His face, which was already a little gloomy, looked even more terrifying at this moment, as if through his sunglasses, one could see his sinister eyes staring at the two of them.
“No, no!” Wu Xie and Fatty Wang waved their hands quickly, with horrified looks on their faces, “How could we scold Mr. Hei? How could we have the guts to do that!”
However, Hei Xiazi didn't seem to believe what they said. He frowned tightly and said, "Swear!"
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang looked at each other, raised their right hands helplessly, pointed three fingers toward the sky, and said in unison: "I swear to God!"
"God won't let me suffer this!" But who could have thought that Hei Xia Zi would insist on doing this at this time.
Before he finished speaking, the sky, which had been cloudless and clear, suddenly turned gloomy, and dark clouds gathered rapidly, as if angered by Hei Xia Zi's words.
Immediately afterwards, raindrops as big as beans began to crackle and fall. Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky and really flew into the house and almost struck the black bear!
"I giao!"
Hei Xia Zi was struck by the sudden lightning and immediately let out a scream. His hair stood up as if he had been struck by lightning, and the lenses of his originally cool sunglasses instantly shattered and flew everywhere. Looking at his originally handsome face, it was now charred black as ink, and even a few wisps of black smoke could be seen coming out of his mouth!
This dramatic scene made Wu Xie and Fatty Wang laugh so hard that they fell over. They completely disregarded their image and lay on the ground, rolling around like two puppies, laughing “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha” continuously from their mouths.
Xie Yuchen's originally gloomy mood turned into laughter after he saw Hei Xia Zi's miserable condition.
Strangely enough, after the thunder struck Hei Xia Zi, it disappeared, and even the heavy rain just now stopped, and the sky was clear again in a short while.
"You had to do this to me! You're going to get hit!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Xie Yuchen walked up to Heixiazi and just as he stretched out his hand, he saw Heixiazi lying on the ground in the same posture as if he had been struck by lightning.
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang were both holding their stomachs with their hands while laughing, like two turtles with their legs up in the air.
But who is Hei Xia Zi? Can he be knocked down by a mere bolt of lightning?
After a while, Hei Xia Zi got up from the ground, walked out of the door with his afro, and calmly walked back to his room under the horrified eyes of everyone in the Xie mansion.
When Hei Xia Zi appeared in front of everyone again, he still had that iconic afro, but his broken sunglasses had been replaced with a brand new pair, the burnt marks on his face had been washed off, and the clothes that looked like a beggar's due to being struck by lightning had been changed into new ones.
"Heiye! Your hair looks great!"
"Heiye! If you walk down the street with this hairstyle, you will definitely get a lot of attention!"
Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi were both trying to compliment Hei Xia Zi's hair that was struck by lightning.
Hei Xia Zi no longer seemed as furious as he was before at the Crescent Hotel, and he pretended not to hear the teasing from Wu Xie and Fatty Wang.
"Hua'er, today we have finally torn our relationship with them apart! If something really happens, we won't be able to prevent it!"
Hei Xia Zi looked at Xie Yuchen worriedly. After all, Emperor Xin and Qin Fuguang had lived for so many years, how could they not have confidants or private forces?
At the beginning, when Xie Laojiu found out something was wrong, he secretly kept a family of people behind everyone's back. Even Xie Lianhuan, the heir, didn't know about it. It was only later that his trusted butler told Xie Yuchen before he died.
Hei Xia Zi had to admire the wise and intelligent Xie Laojiu, who was able to establish a new force that was no less powerful than the Xie family under the surveillance and pursuit of so many people, and was also able to snatch people from Pangu and play the role of replacing the prince with a cat.
If God gave Xie Laojiu a few more years, perhaps he would be able to find Pangu's headquarters.
What a pity! God was jealous of talented people, so Xie Laojiu passed away so early, and he didn't even have time to train Xie Yuchen properly before he passed away so suddenly.
"If the enemy comes, we will stop him with our generals; if the water comes, we will block it with earth! What can they do to us? They can only trip us up in secret!"
Xie Yuchen was not afraid of those evil tricks. His father had always told him that only the weak would rely on schemes and tricks to achieve their goals, while the strong relied on their own strength and wisdom.
"The only things they can attack are those few things. My ancestors were dealers of antiques. My family members were once involved in criminal activities."
Xie Yuchen listed the points where they could attack the Xie family one by one, "But these are all history. At least when the war broke out in the country, grandpa did send a lot of supplies to the front line."
"After the war subsided, my grandfather gave money to help them speed up the construction of the country. He also spent a lot of money to buy back national treasures that had been stolen from overseas and donated them to the country free of charge."
"The plaque that Grandpa hung in the ancestral hall was no joke!"
Xie Yuchen pointed in the direction of the ancestral hall behind with a solemn oath.
Hei Xiazi reacted, "Yes! Those members of the Xie family who have engaged in criminal activities are five generations removed from Hua'er!"
"There are more than five levels! There are seventy or eighty levels!"
When Xie Yuchen said this, he suddenly rolled his eyes, seeming to be quite disdainful of his grandfather's behavior. He continued, "My grandfather was a famous romantic and talented man. He fell in love with every woman he met and married every woman he met. If it weren't for our family's wealth, I'm afraid we really couldn't afford to support so many people!"
Wu Xie didn't feel much after hearing these words. After all, he had heard stories about his grandpa and grandma loving each other, supporting each other, and growing old together. In his impression, his grandpa and grandma were a loving couple who supported each other and went through a long time.
However, Wang Pangzi at the side had a completely different reaction. He looked at Xie Yuchen with envy, thinking to himself: "Who doesn't want to live a life with beauties on both sides? Unfortunately, this can only be imagined in dreams!"
At this time, Hei Xiazi interrupted and said, "Yes, Master Xie Jiu and Master Hong Er were famous romantic figures in Shacheng back then!"
Hei Xia Zi changed the subject and continued, "However, there is one good thing about Master Hong Er, that is, he walks among thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on him. He never talks about love with women, only about money."
When Xie Yuchen heard this, he quickly interrupted, "My master would rather have nothing than have something of poor quality!" He was obviously a little dissatisfied with Hei Xia Zi's bad words about his master. He immediately sat up straight and glared at Hei Xia Zi with his eyes wide open.
When Hei Xia Zi looked at Xie Yuchen's tearful eyes, his heart suddenly softened, like a puddle of water.
"But, Xiaohua! There is always a thief who can steal for a thousand days, but there is no such thing as a thief who can guard against thieves for a thousand days!"
Wu Xie sat on the sofa and looked at Xie Yuchen in embarrassment.
Fatty Wang quickly nodded in agreement with Wu Xie, then looked at Xie Yuchen.
"Let's go to the study to discuss things! There are so many people coming and going here, who can guarantee that there aren't a few people from Di Xin and Qin Fuguang in there?"
Xie Yuchen knew the methods of those two people too well. After all, he had studied under them when he was young. He saw how they disciplined people and how they used both kindness and severity. He had learned most of it.
After Xie Yuchen left with Wu Xie, Fatty Wang and Hei Xiazi, a maid with an ordinary face appeared in the hall, holding a bucket, a mop and a rag in her hands.
Everything looked like normal cleaning, but when the maid was cleaning the sofa, she suddenly knelt down and stretched out her arm to touch under the sofa where they had just sat.
When the maid stood up again, she was holding a small black box that was glowing red.
"I caught you! The rat of the Xie family!"
The four people who were supposed to be in the study suddenly appeared at the door of the hall. Wu Xie, Fatty Wang and Hei Xia Zi guarded Xie Yuchen as they walked into the hall.
Hei Xia Zi was the last one to enter. When he closed the door of the hall, the moment he looked up, a ray of golden light from his sunglasses passed through the gap of the closed door and pierced directly into the eyes not far away.
He silently said: "The game begins!"
The people hiding in the dark were frightened by Hei Xia Zi's beast-like eyes and unusual pupil color, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Xie Yuchen sat upright on the sofa, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang stood behind him, and Hei Xia Zi leaned against the door. It seemed casual and loose, but in fact, it was the most suitable posture for taking action at any time.
"When did it start?"
Xie Yuchen didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.
"Young Master! What are you talking about? When did it start? I don't know what you are talking about." The maid's voice trembled slightly, but she still pretended to be calm, as if Xie Yuchen was the one who was making trouble.
However, Xie Yuchen was not fooled by her appearance. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk. He stared closely at the monitor in the maid's hand and asked slowly, "When was the monitor in your hand installed?"
Xie Yuchen leaned forward slightly and raised his chin slightly. Although his movements were subtle, they revealed an invisible sense of oppression. His eyes were cold and firm, falling directly on the maid, as if he could see through her appearance to her inner fear and anxiety.
Facing Xie Yuchen's questioning, the maid's face became paler and paler. Her lips moved but no sound came out. She held the monitor tightly in her hand, as if it was her last straw and she refused to let go no matter what.
Seeing this, Xie Yuchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile. His voice was still calm, but with a hint of majesty that could not be ignored: "Put it on the table."
The maid seemed not to have heard his words and still held the listening device tightly. Her fingertips even turned white from excessive force and her nails dug deeply into the back of her hand. A drop of bright red blood slowly slid down the back of her hand and dripped onto the ground, forming a small pool of shocking blood.
Xie Yuchen looked at the maid who refused to obey him, and his anger gradually rose. He tilted his head and glanced at Fatty Wang standing beside him. The moment their eyes met, Fatty Wang immediately understood what he meant.
Without saying anything, Fatty Wang strode to the maid. He was so strong that he stood in front of the maid like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression. He didn't say any more nonsense and directly reached out to pry open the maid's closed palm.
The maid obviously didn't expect Wang Pangzi to be so rude. She wanted to resist, but found that her strength was insignificant in front of Wang Pangzi. With a "snap", Wang Pangzi forcibly pried the maid's palm apart, and the monitor fell to the ground.
Fatty Wang quickly bent down to pick up the monitor, then handed it respectfully to Xie Yuchen.
"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier? Why do you have to suffer more?"
Xie Yuchen took the bug and glanced at the maid slumped on the ground.
The maid wanted to make a final struggle, but was kicked to the ground and stepped on by the black bear who was always on the lookout for her.
"I admire your courage," Xie Yuchen said with a contemptuous smile, "but this will not change your ending."
The maid struggled. She didn't want to die. She wanted to live: "Let me go. I'm willing to do anything for you!"
Xie Yuchen smiled so nonchalantly, but his words were as cold as an ice blade, "I admire your courage, but I am more looking forward to your despair."
The maidservant who was stepped on by Hei Xia Zi was shaking like a sieve, but he smiled slightly: "This is your only ending." Although the words were gentle, they were filled with irresistible cruelty and madness.
"Do you have any last words?" Xie Yuchen's eyes flashed with celebration of death and contempt for life, and he raised the corners of his lips, "I'll tell her or him for you."