The Young Matriarch-Chapter 479 - If Not for the Ancestor the He Family

Chapter 479: Chapter 479: If Not for the Ancestor, the He Family Would Have Been Finished Centuries Ago

Chapter 479: Chapter 479: If Not for the Ancestor, the He Family Would Have Been Finished Centuries Ago

Chen Jun cried while speaking with a smug tone, creating a rather comical sight.

“Rich tycoons abroad are making generous offers; they’ve got loads of money,” Chen Jun boasted through his tears.

Everyone present was utterly stunned.

An elderly gentleman’s face turned instantly red with fury, and he cursed on the spot, “You beast, selling our ancestors’ relics overseas! You smuggle antiques, are you even human? I’ll kill you, you traitor!”

The elderly gentleman looked to be quite refined and cultured, but he was driven to madness upon hearing those words, staggeringly making his way over with his cane to mercilessly strike Chen Jun.

Chen Jun curled up on the ground, at one moment speaking with utter arrogance, “So what if I sold them? Money talks; money is the boss!”

Another moment, he cried and begged for mercy, “I was wrong, old sir, please don’t hit me, it hurts so badly…”

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“Poor ghosts aren’t as generous as foreigners with their money, so I sold! Even if you hit me, I’ll still sell!”

“I daren’t anymore, I was wrong, wuuu…”

Everyone watched, dumbfounded. Was Chen Jun… did he have a split personality?

Duan Xingye and the others discreetly gave Bai Chuwei a thumbs-up; Fairy Weiwei was indeed impressive.

A hypocrite, huh?

Making you spill all your inner thoughts.

He Nana turned deathly pale as she finally understood.

No wonder, no wonder Chen Jun wanted her dead? Tomb raiding was bad enough, but he also engaged in the rampant sale of cultural relics overseas, amounting to smuggling. Facing multiple charges, he couldn’t escape a sentence of life imprisonment.

Rather than spending a lifetime in jail, taking a risk seemed a better option.

Ha, her youth of over two years had been wasted, how could she have failed to see someone for who they truly were during all this time?

Tears streamed down He Nana’s face, leaving her completely disoriented.

Chen Jun was beaten until he vomited several mouthfuls of fresh blood, his entire body in severe pain, convulsing from the agony.

Suddenly, Chen Jun cursed again, “He Nana, you think I respected you? I was only interested in your Zhongzhou He Family’s antique business to get rich! By smuggling antiques, your He Family could provide me cover!”

Everyone gasped in shock at the venom in his words—

He was not just undermining He Nana; he planned to drag the entire He Family down with him!

If Chen Jun had become the He Family’s son-in-law, considering the family business in antiques, they would have been unable to clear their name even if they ‘jumped into the Yellow River’.

Upon hearing these words, Old Madam He felt a wave of dizziness and stumbled violently.

This was too malicious; the entire He Family was nearly dragged under without even a hint, and she had thought she had found an exceptional grandson-in-law.

Old Madam He’s face turned a mixture of pale and ashen, her body trembling uncontrollably.

The entire He Family nearly met its doom!

If not for the ancestor… If not for the sudden advice from the ancestor, not only would she have lost her granddaughter, but they would have also risked the He Family’s centuries of foundations.

Old Madam He, shaking with her cane, pointed at Chen Jun, “Beast, you beast! I’ll kill you!!”

Chen Jun screamed miserably as the blood flowed more profusely from his arms. He rolled clumsily on the ground, a far cry from his usual suave young elite appearance.

Bai Chuwei glanced over and said, “Stop hitting him, or he’ll die.”

At this moment, Qi Mo approached and spoke in a gentle voice, “I’ve already notified the authorities, and they’ll take him away shortly.”

Rong He, who had been enjoying the commotion, suddenly felt a sense of alarm. How had he not thought of this approach as he watched the drama unfold?

And there went Qi Mo again, making his presence felt before the ancestor.