The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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If it were not for a guilty conscience, he really wouldn't let his eldest son be so presumptuous in front of him.

"Interrogation? How to interrogate? This is not my father's concubine, but my mother deliberately set it down. If my father thinks my mother did it, it is better to ask my grandfather to come and listen. This is the process of interrogation. "Huo Mingheng faced Huo Mingheng on the bar.

In fact, this incident was really not a big deal to him, but thinking of it that hadn't reacted at all so far, the anger in Huo Mingheng's heart couldn't be controlled.

"You... how can this matter get to your grandparents!" Huo Zinyi was completely angry and patted the table heavily.

But Xi Jingwen refused, "My father is also the old man at any rate. He went to Kyoto Prefecture and Yin Nafu Jun did not agree. He asked my father to come to the interrogation. But my husband was not allowed. This was because he wanted to close the gate of the General Mansion and give us mother and son. Are you going to die alive?"

"You..." Huo Xinyi was very angry, but there was no room for rebuttal. He could only try to delay the delivery and try to forge some evidence pointing to others. "These wicked people still need to be carefully examined, Heng Brother, you are too impetuous, how can you look at the surface of many things."

"Don't look at the surface, don't you?" Huo Mingheng's cold voice sneered, then drew the long sword and pierced it from the sole of the foot at that moment. "Since I don't look at the surface, the son continues to interrogate."

With that said, he habitually turned the hilt of the sword and pierced the sole of the black examiner's foot with a large opening.

Huo Xinyi had never seen Huo Mingheng's actions, for a while by his brutal actions, and his expression that was so cold as **** demanding his life, the whole person was a bit stupid.

He suddenly realized that he must have never really realized that he was just a cold, but calm and steady son.

"Brother Heng, how can you use lynching?" Huo Xinyi shouted angrily, and wanted to educate Huo Mingheng with his father's majesty.

But Huo Mingheng didn't have any mood swings, "How can I want him to confess without lynching, but I don't agree with Yin's father when sending it to Kyoto Prefecture. Lynching is the last resort."

"I... I don't agree." Huo Zinyi still wanted to stop with insufficient confidence, "I am the head of this general mansion, brother Heng, you are only ten years old, don't rely on being a victim, just here. Do such a cruel thing."

"Is it cruel?" Huo Mingheng looked at his father innocently, and suddenly pulled out the long sword with his wrist.

The blood splashed not only directly on Huo Xinyi's face, but also on Sun Feiyu and her three children.

They were so frightened that they immediately screamed.

In fact, this blood also splashed on Huo Xinyi's face. After all, he was a general who had been on the battlefield, so how could he be afraid of such a small amount of blood.

"Brother Heng, are you crazy?" Huo Zinyi took two steps forward with anger and wanted to do it.

But looking at Huo Mingheng's cold face, the slap he raised couldn't fall.

"You don't have to deal with this matter, and you should make good progress in your schoolwork. For things like this, your husband will naturally seek justice for you." Huo Zinyi sighed helplessly, raised his hand, and wanted something. He patted Huo Mingheng on the shoulder, but he took two steps back and avoided.

The obvious blame and disappointed look made Huo Zinyi a little uneasy.