Old Master Huang was still in good health, but Zhao An's rise had already made the Huang family aware of the threat. If Zhao An returned to the Bai family, their power would surge. The Bai family's foundation, combined with Zhao An's talent, would unleash unimaginable power. Therefore, to avoid this situation, the Huang family had to seize the initiative and suppress all possibilities.
Huang ng's retreat might be due to so benefit offered by Old Master Huang, causing this eunuch to abandon his wealth and instead want to be a rich man. He was without desire, possessing nothing, like a salted fish.
While this ant losing his chance to turn the tables, it also relieved him of the pressure. It seed he truly intended to live out his days like this; most of his subordinates had been poached, leaving only his strategist Gong Xin with him. At this mont, Huang ng was having Fang Tianyou suck his severed penis, wearing headphones, listening to his wife's ecstatic moans as Zhao An fucked her, seemingly entering the cuckolding stage.
After doing all this, Huang ng couldn't ejaculate and could only return to his family ho for dinner with a sullen face. Now, the family mbers were all pointing fingers at him because he was a eunuch. This wouldn't normally be a problem, but Huang ng had previously jumped out to try and seize the heirship. However, he was suppressed by Old Master Huang, and suddenly lost his advantage.
The phone rang. Huang ng answered, "What is it?" His tone was sowhat gritted, clearly indicating that the caller wasn't very friendly.
"Hey, have you been dead lately? Nothing much, just calling to tell you that your wife is pregnant. I fucked her until she was pregnant, fucked her every day, sotis twice a day, got her belly all big. Taking care of your wife is exhausting; if I weren't in good health, I'd be completely drained. By the way, your wife is amazing, so tight, her cunt is like a sperm extractor, fucking her is incredibly pleasurable." Zhao An's wicked laughter ca through the phone frequently, extrely lewd.
Huang ng gritted his teeth. He was the one who had sent his wife, Fang Shuiling, to Zhao An to seek cooperation. He hadn't expected the situation to be so unpredictable. He had only gone back to ask his grandfather if he could be the heir, and he was already being threatened. The Huang family wouldn't allow internal strife. His grandfather could guarantee his safety, but other resources had to be given to his eldest son, Huang Yu.
Resources were concentrated, all resources were focused on the heir, to gain a competitive advantage in the war.
"Then please take good care of her for , thank you." Huang ng took a deep breath. He hated Zhao An, and he hated his grandfather.
"Of course, I will definitely take good care of her. Now that she's pregnant, I'll wait until she's settled down before continuing. By the way, your brother is really a good-for-nothing. He's been given so much ti, and this is all he's achieved. A complete waste. Don't overthink it, I just wanted to tell you so good news. Your wife is pregnant, shouldn't we celebrate? Haha!" Zhao An hung up the phone after saying that.
Huang ng could still hear soft moans coming from the other end of the line; clearly, that beast Zhao An was playing with a woman again. Who could resist that?
Arriving at the dining room, Huang ng saw his father, Huang Jinlue, and mother already eating, not waiting for him at all. They didn't even call out to him; they just sat down and ate.
This annoyed Huang Jinlue. "Don't you know how to respect your elders? Your brother's success brings you honor. Supporting your brother is better than anything else." He was firmly in his position as head of the family, and most affairs were now handled by his eldest son, who was doing a very good job. He rarely had ti to play around. His eldest son's prospects were excellent, which was very good; the position of family head was practically guaranteed.
Zhou Haiming sighed, "Xiao ng, you've grown up. Let go of that resentnt. You two are brothers, and your brother's career is developing rapidly; he needs help right now. Help your brother, and you two can work together. Your brother won't treat you unfairly in the future."
"Haha, unfairly? What a joke! I only just found out he had so many people lurking around . Just wait, I'm looking forward to the Bai family bringing Zhao An back. The Bai family can't handle it now; they'll definitely pay a hefty price. Heh, as for Huang Yu, hmph, I'm already being lenient with him. He wants my help? Pshaw, if he's so capable, he can kill ! Hmph, I'll never help him!" Huang ng sneered, making no attempt to hide his disgust for his brother.
*Slap!* Huang Jinlue suddenly stood up and slapped his second son across the face. "Get out of here! Don't ever co back, you unfilial son! The family is doing so well right now, and you still want to drag us down! You rebellious son, are you trying to kill with anger?!"
Huang ng remained unmoved, a trickle of blood already oozing from the corner of his mouth. He had lost all affection for his family.
"Hey, husband, how could you hit our son? ng, apologize to your father right now. A family should be harmonious, apologize quickly!" Zhou Haiming's tone beca much harsher. Both sons were her flesh and blood, but she had lost faith in Huang ng, who had beco a eunuch. He wasn't her only son; being useless was bad enough, but he was also rebellious. Did he even have the right to be rebellious?
Clearly, even his own mother had abandoned Huang ng. Now he was unwanted by his family, with no one willing to support him. A lonely man, an orphan!
"Hahaha, very good, very good. You've finally given up on , haven't you? Because I'm a eunuch, aren't you? Damn it, the Fang family made a eunuch. You didn't stand up for , and even gave all the compensation I was supposed to receive to my good brother. I'm truly moved to tears," Huang ng laughed wildly.
"Everyone must contribute to the family. Your contributions will be rembered by Xiao Yu, and the family will rember them too. If you're still dissatisfied, you can speak up." A hoarse yet powerful voice rang out, and an old man with white hair and beard, leaning on a cane, stepped forward. It was the Huang family patriarch, the most influential mber of the older generation, the previous head of the family.
Huang ng looked at his grandfather, head bowed. "I understand, Grandpa. Can't I vent a little?" He had already made a decision, a sowhat crazy, sowhat rebellious decision. The prerequisite was finding a helper; otherwise, he would be eliminated sooner or later. His situation was too dangerous.
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