
Farrel's voice was weak, "I just said it here."
Hanzou's parents were angry, but he knew that once Farrel decided on something, it could not be changed.
He could only speak, "I heard that Fuyu lives within a woman."
"That's the matter?" Farrell asked rhetorically.
Mr. Hanzou snorted coldly, "Take him out."
Farrel narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Mr. Hanzou continued: “He beat up Sizee and ordered his servant to expel him. You really can't want an arrogant woman!"
"Where do you stand, let me drive Serra away?" Farrel sneered.
Lord Hanzou was silent for a moment.
Soon he found an excuse, “You are my grandson, and it is your kindness to ask you to expel him. Farrel, a woman like her, is reported to be at school and taken in by an old man with a bad reputation. And he's from the village, and you're good at it, but you can't be let go by a woman like this!"
Farrel moved his fingertips slightly, and there was a trace of hostility in his eyes.
Mr. Hanzou did not notice it, he continued by saying, “Rel, Yuta is very good. She is beautiful, capable, and has a good family background. She's the most suitable candidate for your wife. You will spend more time with him in the future. Associate, you know?”
Farrel's mocking voice rang out, "After all, it's for your own benefit."
"How do you speak?" Lord Hanzou gave a cold face.
Farrel's eyes looked mocking, “Isn't that so? you think that Yuta's family background is good and it will help the Hanzou family's development, so you want me to marry him. "
Mr. Hanzou was impaled in his mind, and his face darkened, "Farrel, after all, marrying Yuta is good for you and harmless, and I am your grandfather, you should get married if not."
Farrel did not compromise, his expression relaxed, "My business has nothing to do with you, so you must not interfere."
"You are my grandson!"
“Don't forget, last time you stated that I had nothing to do with you.” Farrel said mockingly.
Lord Hanzou was silent for a moment, he mentioned it.
However, no matter what, it was an undeniable fact that the Hanzou and Farrel families had a blood relation.
“Farrel, you have to listen to me today.” Mr. Hanzou's voice was beyond doubt.
Mr. Hanzou is so obsessed that he doesn't want to waste time with Mr. Hanzou anymore. He turned around and wanted to leave.
Mr. Hanzou shouted behind him again: “Farrel, he is a student of City H Secondary School, right? She is also called Serra Adelion! ”
Farrel stopped, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
Mr. Hanzou sneered: “If you don't kick him out, I will tell the teachers how embarrassed Serra is! She learned to seduce men at a young age and lived at home."
Farrel turned around, "Try."
Mr. Hanzou smacked his neck, "Do you think I dare not?"
"God." Farrel sneered, folding his sleeves slowly, “You also know my abilities, isn't Hanzou Group declining now? I can add fire to it. "
“Farrel Hanzou!” Lord Hanzou trembled in anger.
His face flushed red and he was angry, “I didn't ask you to contribute much to Hanzou, you dare to deal with Hanzou! How can I have you as an unfilial grandson!”
This is the first time Farrel has said dealing with Hanzou Group in front of Mr. Hanzou.
Farrel doesn't allow anyone else to touch the point, and the point is Serra.
Mr. Hanzou was threatened, he was furious.
"If your Hanzou family is dealing with Serra in the future, don't blame me for being rude."
Leaving behind these words, Farrel returned to the villa.
Mr. Hanzou saw the iron fence closed.
His chest surged strongly, and he continued to say: "Unscrupulous descendants, immoral descendants!"
Lord Hanzou's heart wasn't very kind, he could now feel a faint pain in his heart.
Lord Hanzou is the man who saved lives. He did not dare to stay here anymore. He returned to the car and told the driver, "Give me the medicine."
After the old man swallowed the medicine, he leaned back in the old car seat before he returned.
Looking at the villa through the car window, he hates Farrel even more.
Farrel is not like the son of the Hanzou family. He had been fighting them all day, and he had not contributed anything to the Hanzou family. In this way, the Hanzou family declined.
He wanted to see how far Farrel could go without the help of the Hanzou family.
Even though Farrel became the manager of the HD Group, he was still someone else's stooge, and he would always act in front of others.
Unlike the Hanzou Group, he belonged to his own family.
Thinking of HD Group and its unsuccessful cooperation, Mr. Hanzou's heart ached again.
He said solemnly: "Let's go."
In the end, master Hanzou did not dare to trouble Serra in the school.
Farrel always did as he said, and Mr. Hanzou did not dare to gamble.
Lord Hanzou will find Serra himself. In her eyes, Serra was none other than a woman who was greedy for money. As long as he gave her enough money, she would leave Farrel.
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In the afternoon, Farrel went to school to teach the students in Grade 4.
Serra is reading a medical book. He planned to study medicine while he was at university.
When Farrel reached Class 4, he saw Serra sitting by the window.
He had a ponytail, his eyebrows drooped, and he was serious about the book, his slender white fingers flipping the paper over time.
The small sunlight that pierced through the window illuminated Serra's body, coating herself with a layer of brilliance.
Farrel stopped and looked at Serra, his lips twitching.
Only one side of the face made Farrel unable to turn away.
He only looked in this direction for nearly two minutes before he closed his gaze back and laughed softly.
The little girl is very nice and works hard.
Farrel's mood was originally due to Mr. Hanzou, a little uncomfortable. At this moment, looking at Serra, her mood rose unexpectedly.
Farrel glanced at Serra again before leaving.
After the class was over, Jeia's mother came to school, her expression very anxious.
Since the security guards knew her the last time Jeia's mother came here, they didn't stop her from entering the school.
Jeia's mother went straight to Class 4.
Raya sees Serra sitting in her chair every day, so she pulls Serra out of the corridor to move.
“Ra, can't you not stay in a class like this, did you know if you can come to activities?” Hugging Serra's arm.
Serra raised her eyebrows, "Ray, do you want to stay and run with me tomorrow morning?"
Raya shook her head like a toy, "No, no, no longer, you ran so many rounds, that's a terrible thing."
Now Serra has also developed the habit of running seven laps on the playground every morning at school.
He was fast and did not take much time, it only took ten minutes.
Not because Raya did not run with Serra, but after running three laps, they all lay on the ground and stopped moving.
Then, while Serra was running, Raya moved away.
You could say a foodie. He likes to sleep and eat, but he doesn't like sports.
Seeing Raya's reaction, Serra chuckled, and did not embarrass her anymore.
“Oh, who is he looking for?” Raya pointed to a woman in shabby clothes, "Why does it look like Jeia."
Serra frowned. She recognizes that this woman is Jeia's mother.
Raya just saw it. Raya remembers what happened to Jeia in the forum and is surprised, “Could she be Jeia's mother? Wasn't Jeia taken away by the police?"
When Mother Jeia saw Serra, her eyes sparkled.
He ran, very excited, "Are you Serra?"
Raya stood in front of Serra, stopped Jeia's mother, and asked warily: "What are you going to do?"
Mother Jeia pointed to herself, "It's me, I'm Jeia's mother."
Raya is still keeping Serra behind her, “You are Jeia's mother, what's with Serra?”
As soon as Jeia's mother heard him, she knelt down.
“Serra, please save my daughter Jeia. He is still young, so he can't just go to jail!”
Serra frowned slightly.
Raya is confused, "Jeia goes to jail, what are you doing with Serra?"
Jeia's mother said excitedly, “That's the one my daughter is looking for gangsters to bully. As long as Serra advances, Jeje doesn't have to stay in jail."
The eyes of Raya widened.
Jeia's looking for a bastard ... Is that to bully Serra?
Serra keeps watching. Mother Jeia could find him, but she could only say that someone had told her about it.
This guy's just gonna be Sitta.
Serra's eyes were cold, Sitta had damaged her face, and was still agitated.
Serra raised her eyes: "If Sitta finds a bully to bully me, why should I help the enemy to beg?"
“Are you not okay? You have never been bothered by them.” Mother Jeia only cares about her daughter. “Serra, you're fine, but my daughter is different. He's only 18. If he goes to jail after a few years, there's nothing left."
Serra sneered, "Didn't I go?"
"You can't be so cruel, are you trying to destroy Jeje?" Mother Jeia stared, not believing that a young girl was so cruel.
The other audience was discussing in a low voice. Except for a few who were jealous of Serra who would say some bad things, most of them were on Serra's side.
Even Raya laughed at her remark, "Even if Serra is fine, you don't have the face to ask Serra to help your daughter go in the middle, what if Serra doesn't run away?"
“You're obviously fine.” Mother Jeia thought Serra had not had an accident, and then her daughter was innocent.
The more Mother Jeia thought about it, the more she felt that she was justified. He stood up and did not kneel in front of Serra anymore.
“Serra, you have to help Jeje become an intermediary today. If you don't help me, I'll tell everyone at school about your cruelty!"
Seeing Serra not faltering, Mother Jeia cried again, “God, I am a countryman, and only Jeje has good grades. In the future, he could be admitted to a good university. Our family can eat. It was for Jeje to go to school, and now there's nothing left."