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Sweet Beauty-Chapter 1111: How Could You Even Think Of Touching That Thing!
Chapter 1111: How Could You Even Think Of Touching That Thing!
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In front of Han Yuanjun, Hou Yingyi could still lie without batting an eye, because he knew that Han Yuanjun didnโt care whether he had touched the thing or not. Han Yuanjun only wanted to use this thing to threaten him. f๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐๐๐งเซฆ๐๐ฒl.c๐๐ฎ
However, Hou Shihong was different. If Hou Shihong knew that he had touched it, he wouldnโt be able to take over the Hou Family for the rest of his life.
When he had started to become the general manager of the company and Hou Shihongโs attitude toward him began to change, who knew Han Yuanjun would suddenly appear!
Hou Yingyiโs eyes widened as he anxiously shook his head in denial. โN-no. I didnโt!โ
โYou still dare to say you didnโt touch it?โ Hou Shihong became furious. He raised his other hand and slapped Hou Yingyi hard. โI raised you, so I know whether youโre lying or not! Say it, how long has it been since you touched that thing?โ
Under Hou Shihongโs intimidation and overbearing attitude, Hou Yingyi could no longer hide it and he tearfully confessed. โNot long, just two months. No! Just one month. I donโt take that stuff anymore and Iโm not addicted, dad. Itโs not! Itโs really not! Itโs not as extreme as you think, and itโs not scary. I donโt take it too much and Iโm not addicted!โ
โWhat two months, one month?โ Hou Shihong was a little confused.
Hou Yingyi explained as he cried, feeling guilty. โIt happened when you scolded me and kicked me out of the Hou Family. I stayed in a nightclub for a month and didnโt come back. I was depressed, angry, hateful, and felt bad, soโฆsoโฆI took it. But just a little bit!โ
Hou Shihongโs vision suddenly went black as he suddenly let go of Hou Yingyiโs collar. His body swayed and took two steps back. If Yu Meilin hadnโt supported him in time, he might have fallen to the ground.
Hou Shihong, who was supported by Yu Meilin, barely managed to stabilize himself. He felt so much pain that tears began to flow down his cheeks.
โOh, Yingyi! Yingyi! How could you be so stupid! You are my own child. No matter how unhappy I am with you, you are still my own child. Youโฆ youโฆ how could you even think of touching that thing just because I scolded you?โ
Yu Meilin was still a little confused. She didnโt hear Han Yuanjun and Hou Yingyiโs conversation, so she asked out of curiosity. โWhat did the two of you talk about? What did Yingyi touch?โ
โWhat else?โ Hou Shihong raised his hand to cover his eyes, but tears were still flowing between his fingers, โHeโs actually using methamphetamine!โ
โWhat?โ As if Yu Meilin had heard that the apocalypse was approaching, she immediately collapsed and fell to the ground.
Hou Shihong could barely stand on his feet, so he did not have the strength to support her.
He cried for a while and finally shook his head in despair. He walked unsteadily toward the stairs. His haggard body suddenly looked as if he had aged ten years. Every step he took, it was as if he was stepping on a thorn. โMy Hou Family has been destroyed! Everything has been destroyed!โ
The strength of a family depended on the strength of its children.
For a wealthy family, what mattered was not how great and good their childrenโs careers were, but how good their childrenโs future prospects were.
Even if you earned gold, silver, and mountains, the next generation was full of losers and unable to support the family, sooner or later all the familyโs wealth would be lost, hence the destruction of the family.
When Hou Shihong thought of Hou Yingyi and Hou Zexian, he didnโt even have the energy to bang his head against the wall.
He had worked hard for half his life. It looked likeโฆ everything he did, his hard work, all ended up in vain.
After Hou Shihong left, Yu Meilin cried in pain.
No matter how much she disliked Hou Yingyi, he was still her own son.
Furthermore, Hou Zexian had become a not good person now. Anyone in the family could suppress him. A few days ago, Hou Shihong had told her that the Hou Family might have to rely on Hou Yingyi in the future.
But nowโฆ.
Relying on Hou Yingyi?
Relying on a drug addict?
โWuwuโฆโ Yu Meilinโs heartbreaking cry was filled with despair and sadness. She grabbed Hou Yingyiโs pants and hit him with all her might. โYou unfilial child! How can you do such a thing? Wuwuโฆ How am I supposed to face people now? Wuwuโฆ wuwuโฆโ
Wei Xiaoqing did not move when Hou Shihong walked past her.
She was afraid of his words.
She did not know anything else, but she knew that if an ordinary person came into contact with that thing, his whole life would be ruined!
She โฆ She actually married such a man โฆ f๐ฏ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐เซฆฮฝโฏฦ.co๐ฎ
If Hou Yingyi was destroyed, who would she rely on for the rest of her life?
Yu Meilinโs cry made Wei Xiaoqingโs heart gradually turn cold. Suddenly, all the strength in her body seemed to be sucked out of her. She helplessly fell to the ground.
Hou Yingyi covered his face with both hands. He was so regretful that his intestines had turned green. Yes, he had taken the stuff, but he was not addicted yet!
Why did it seem like the end of the world for this family?
After a while, Hou Zexian came down the stairs with the child. Seeing Wei Xiaoqing sitting on the stairs, he just looked at her indifferently and then walked around her as if she were a pile of garbage. His feet didnโt even touch her pants.
Yu Meilinโs cries could be heard from the corridor, but Hou Zexianโs expression didnโt change at all. When he walked into the living room, he only glanced at Yu Meilin and Hou Yingyi for a moment before entering the kitchen.
He had come down to find food for himself. Tonight, no one in the Hou Family had any appetite. They werenโt hungry, but he was.
The food cooked by the servants had already gone cold, but he didnโt care. He fetched a bowl of rice and sat down at the table. In one hand, he held the child, in the other, he held the chopsticks.
The housekeeper hid in a corner and watched the living room for a long time. She heard the sound of crying getting smaller and just as she was about to sneak out, she was stopped by Hou Zexian. โNanny Huang.โ
Nanny Huang embarrassedly stopped walking and turned to smile at Hou Zexian. โS-s-second Y-young Master!โ
Hou Zexian sneered, then looked up at her. โIโm not going to lash at you, why are you stuttering?โ
Nanny Huang smiled embarrassedly. โSecond Young Master, whatโs the matter?โ
Hou Zexian asked casually. โWhat did they say just now?โ
Nanny Huang always liked to eavesdrop in the corner. Hou Zexian knew about this.
As expected, when faced with Hou Zexianโs question, Nanny Huang walked towards him as if she had been injected with chicken blood. She said rather excitedly, โJust now, Old Master and Mr. Han talked about something about the First Young Master. As long as Mr. Han lets the First Young Master go this time, the Old Master will be willing to deliver the child back.โ
As she said this, she deliberately glanced at the child in Hou Zexianโs arms, then held back the words she was about to say.
Hou Zexian wasnโt surprised in the least. He gently looked at the child in his arms and then asked, โDid you hear what Han Yuanjun has on Hou Yingyi?โ
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