Chapter 893
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The turmoil that nearly messed up the entire Si family and China's business circle dissipated with the news of Si Ye Han's recovery.
Before this, Si Ming Li had always been cautious and no one could use him against him. However, this time, he thought Si Ye Han was dead for sure, so he let his guard down and revealed too many flaws.
Si Ming Li's faction was completely eliminated from the Si family and at the same time, many of his secret henchmen were dug out. The Si family experienced another round of reshuffling.
Late at night.
"Ah ah ah — Dad! It hurts! I'm dying from the pain! Dad, you must avenge me! I want them dead! I want them dead! "Si Yi Jie kept rolling around on the bed.
This time, not only was his other leg broken, but he was also tortured and he was basically crippled.
Si Ming Li didn't have the energy to care about his son at this moment. He roared in frustration, "Shut up! Do you think I'm not annoying enough? "
On the sofa opposite Si Ming Li sat his second son, Si Yi Qian, who had just rushed back from overseas.
Si Yi Qian's face darkened as he said, "Dad, you were too careless this time. I've warned you many times before that you can't let your guard down when dealing with Si Ye Han and I've reminded you many times not to act rashly. Why did you still …"
Si Ming Li was furious. "Yi Qian, how can you blame me?! The news of Si Ye Han's terminal illness was undeniable and the doctor already notified him of his critical condition. How could I have known he'd come back to life?! "
Seeing that nobody was paying attention to him, Si Yi Jie shouted furiously from the bed. "Why?! Why should I be the one to suffer for dad?! Just because I'm the eldest son? Si Yi Qian, you're dad's son too. Why can't you be the one?! "
When Si Yi Qian heard that, he furrowed his brows impatiently and glanced at Si Yi Jie coldly. He said expressionlessly, "Because you're a good-for-nothing. This is the only thing you can do for the family."
"You! Si Yi Qian, I'll kill you! Ah … "The wounds on Si Yi Jie's body were aggravated and he screamed again.
Si Yi Jie glared at him and roared, "Ha, Si Yi Qian, I'm a good-for-nothing! Then what are you?! Do you think you're any better than me? How noble do you think you are? Would that woman, Qin Ruo Xi, even look at you?
Now that Si Ye Han's illness has started to improve and dad has been chased out of the Si family, you're nothing! You can only be a spare tire in this life! "
In the next second, in a flash, Si Yi Jie's throat had already been choked by Si Yi Qian. If Si Yi Jie had used a little more strength, he would not have been able to keep his life.
"Say that again?" Si Yi Qian's seemingly handsome and gentle face had an extremely sinister expression.
"Yiqian, that's enough. Why are you bickering with him …"
Si Ming Li glanced at his noisy eldest son impatiently then turned to Si Yi Qian and said, "Si Ye Han, that sickly invalid – he really thinks he can do whatever he wants in China! Yiqian, don't worry. Whether it's the Si family or the women, everything that's yours will be yours! "
…
Meanwhile.
On the other side of the ocean, the morning sun had just risen.
The warm sunlight quietly sprinkled on a retro manor.
On the wall at the entrance of the manor, there was a majestic character "Nie" engraved in Chinese seal script.
Suddenly, the ear-piercing sound of porcelain shattering and a maid's panicked scream broke the tranquility of the morning — —
"Ah! This … this is bad! Little young master! Little young master is missing!!! "
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