The Dark King

Jick was so trembling that he turned to Folin and said, "Father, I was framed by them. Please believe me. I have no guts to sign such overlord contracts. They must be the people of the Mellon Consortium behind me, I... "

Flynn looked away from his face and stared at the middle-aged man, saying: "This matter, our Ryan family will investigate clearly, please give us a day!"

"Yes." The middle-aged man said: "As long as your grandfather signs an agreement here, your family will pay off the money within a day, I agree to leave, otherwise, it should be everyone who left, although this castle It's a little worn, but it's also worth a few dollars, so I'll get some money back."

"Father!" shouted Andrew.

Folin raised his hand to stop the words below him, his face full of wrinkled old spots showed a bit of cold color, and his eyes were unprecedentedly cold, and coldly said: "Don't be too intrusive! If I take this Evil son is expelled from the family, you will get nothing, you can only get him a corpse! If you want it, take it!" After waving his sleeve, his expression was determined, and he did not go to see Jick in front of him.

When Jick heard this, his face was blue and white for a while, and he didn’t know whether he was scared or angry. He fell on his knees and knelt down. He cried and cried with the legs of Fulin: "Father, you can’t do this. If you drive me out of the family, they will definitely kill me. You can’t be so cruel, you can’t!”

"Yeah, Grandpa..."

In the third generation of heirs under the table, Hughes and another girl panicked, hurriedly knelt down and pleaded for their father.

Fulin was unheard of, her face was cold, her expression was unmoved, but she looked directly at the middle-aged man coldly.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he looked at Folin a little, and there was a anger on his face. He said with a cold voice: "Senior man, it's really courageous! It's courageous! His own biological son and grandchildren are not even It’s worth the money, OK! One day! I’ll give you one day. If you can’t get the money tomorrow, you will all get out of here, otherwise I’m welcome to blame me!” said, leaving angrily.

The butler immediately followed and left the restaurant. After a while, the butler returned quickly and stooped down to Fulin: "Master, they left."

Folin heard that his face twitched slightly, leaning slowly on the back of the chair, and the sharp and murderous eyes were much darker, and he seemed to be ten years old in an instant.There was silence in the hall, and everyone's eyes fell on him. Sandru couldn't bear it, whispering: "Father..."

Folin raised her head slightly, glanced at him for a moment, and slowly said: "You should contact Deacon Antia immediately and ask her to come over."

Sandrew said: "Yes." After that, he glanced at Jick who was kneeling in front of Fulin. The cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't say anything. He turned and left quickly, and a few moments later the sound of the horse's hooves fell outside the hall.

Jick was pale, clutching Fulin’s trousers tightly and begging: “Father, I’m really framed. Please be sure to keep me. I’m your biological son. You gave him everything from an early age. , I have nothing to dispute, I know, this time I made a mistake, I was dizzy, but they deliberately want to deal with us, I..."

Flynn looked down at him and suddenly lifted the crutches in his hand, wanting to beat, but mentioned halfway, a sudden chest pain, his hands weakened softly, he took a deep breath and relieved himself, Looking at Gick coldly, "Our Ryan family has been destroyed from the disaster of decades ago. These years have been living in the cracks. You don’t want to make progress. Now at this critical moment, they have even hit their plan and killed us. The foundations of decades have all been ruined!!!" Speaking of which, I was emotional and coughed again and again.

The middle-aged maid next to him handed over the handkerchief and tea, paying attention to the whisper.

Flynn took a sip of tea, gasped for two, and said to Jick: "You pray, if there is really no way, I can only expel you for the future of others and the Ryan family!"

Jick's face was instantly pale as paper, and he hugged Folin's legs and begged desperately, tears flowing.

Hughes and another girl at the back of the hall also knelt up and cried, holding Flynn's other leg and begging, with tears on her face.

Flynn saw Hughes and the girl's begging look, indifferent, but her eyes flickered slightly, seeming to be a little wet.

At noon.

Sandro returned to the castle. The young ladies and juniors of the family were all sitting in the hall, looking at each other. In the noisy castle in the past, there was no half noise and silence at the moment.

Sandro glanced at the housekeeper and said, "How about father and third brother?"

"The master is in the study on the second floor, and Jick kneels at the door." The housekeeper whispered.

Sandrew snorted quickly, and quickly went upstairs, suddenly seeing Jick and Hughes kneeling in front of the study, and his sister, the three kneeled here and kept begging, their throats hoarse.

Seeing Sandro come back, Jick hurriedly looked at him, but he saw no one behind him, and his face suddenly looked ugly. He said, "Deacon, why didn't she come?"

Sandro glanced at him, too lazy to ignore, strode over, knocked on the door, "Father, I'm back."

"Come in." Fulin's old voice came from the room.

Sandro pushed the door in, and Jick hurriedly climbed up, trying to squeeze in. Sandro kicked him in the chest, kicked it down, turned and locked the door, and looked into the room, only Seeing Flinn's haggard look, leaning against the bed, the middle-aged maid gently kneaded his shoulders, waiting for the left and right, his face slightly changed, and even said: "Father, are you okay?"

Fulin said: "She didn't follow?"

Sandro gritted his teeth: "Deacon Antia didn’t want to come after hearing about it. She only asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that it was also a loss to the trial office. She was powerless. The only chance was to borrow Du. The status and financial resources of the God Envoy will pay off the money at once."

The corner of Fulin’s mouth slightly touched, “What kind of human relations are all shit! When our Ryan family was glorious, we had a good relationship with her teacher, and later assisted her in her position. Over the years, our Ryan family has been in decline. How many injustices have I suffered. I didn’t ask her a word, but now it’s a big problem. I thought she would help each other once in the past. I didn’t expect people’s hearts to be colder than expected..."

Sandro stepped forward: "Father, don't be discouraged. There will always be a solution to this matter. Like she said, when Du Shen is back, we can solve it."

Fulin snorted and said: "Such a method, still use her to say? The Mellon consortium chose to make trouble at this time, wouldn't it be without these preparations, even if he came back, it didn't help, this matter, they were early Just planning, waiting all the time, Dean kept asking me whether the Mellon Consortium had acted. At that time, we didn’t know it, but now we know that they have already acted. The treaty at that time has dragged on until now. Ascending to astronomical figures, how can we give them?"

Sandrew's face changed, saying: "Father, what happened to them at this time? Could it be that the Scott consortium forced them too tightly, so they urgently needed the money? Otherwise, if you continue to wait, the interest will be even higher. High, no one can afford it then!"

Folin looked disappointed and said, "Do you think that this figure of cost is quite appropriate? It happens to be the price of a four-star top-level magic! They are in trouble at this time, the purpose is to make us bankrupt and break Dean. The way forward makes us unable to deal with Dean, so that they can deal with Dean who is outside the wall, just like his first time in prison!

Sandro looked ugly and gritted his teeth: "Father, if that's the case, let's either... Eject the third son out. Only in this way can the future of the family be preserved. We can't fall anymore, otherwise, forever It's hard to get up again!!"