Chapter 1113: Chapter 1113: All the Brothers Are Here Finally given a chance to speak, He Qing let out a long sigh, and with a hoarse voice, he began, “He Chen, if you have the guts, dare you let me make a call?” He Chen snorted without lifting his head or opening his eyes, “Untie him, let him call.” A strange light flashed in He Qing’s eyes. Once the Black Hawk members untied him, he directly took the butler’s phone and calmly opened the dial pad. Unfortunately, just as He Qing pressed three numbers, footsteps sounded from outside. Three silhouettes came against the light with a silent yet strong presence, walking unhurriedly into everyone’s view, bathed in sunlight. “He Xiaosi, you’ve got some nerve now.” “Our Xiao Si has grown up, and he can endure being bullied while reporting good news and concealing distress. That’s really damn outstanding.” “Xiao Si, do you need a hug from big brother?” Three people, three sentences, almost crushed all of He Chen’s fortitude. He covered half of his face, leaning against the Taishi chair, long without response. The He family looked at each other in bewilderment, while He Qing felt an extremely bad premonition. It wasn’t until the three brothers stepped over the threshold, their distinctively handsome faces coming into sight, that He Qing was startled to realize they were the groomsmen from Shaoyan’s wedding. Zong Zhan from the Imperial Capital, Feng Yi from the British Imperial, Jin Rong from Wenxi Island, inexplicably appeared at the Parma He family. At this moment, Zong Zhan’s eyes, like sharp blades, scanned the surroundings with a commanding aura, “So many of you bullying one person, have you no shame?” Feng Yi, still with the demeanor of a British gentleman, stroked the watch in his pocket, looking straight ahead, “He Xiaosi, such a big thing, you didn’t tell me in Britain, are you trying to sever ties?” Jin Rong also stared discontentedly at He Chen, “Tell big brother, who else bullied you? I’ve already had that small factory of the He family blown up, is there anything else that needs blowing up? Be it inanimate or animate.” The He family’s semiconductor factory, over ten thousand square meters, called a small factory? Several uncles felt like they were about to have a cerebral hemorrhage, an uncle roared weakly with anger, “Who are you people, this is the He family, not a place for you to run wild.” The three brothers unanimously gave him a dismissive glance, and Zong Zhan was the first to step forward, grabbing a chair to sit in the hall, his ankle crossed over his knee, with a stern smile, “Not knowing your father, and still dare to shout?” Feng Yi dusted off the folds on his sleeve, impatiently furrowed his brows, “No wonder the He family can’t accommodate our Xiao Si, this small-minded and poor-place just can’t compare.” Jin Rong said nothing but strolled to the upper seat, glancing at the seated Yin Mo, “Sister-in-law, Xiao Si must have troubled you.” That one word, sister-in-law, was equivalent to directly acknowledging Yin Mo’s identity. Yin Mo quickly stood up, smiling, “Big Brother Jin, long time no see.” Jin Rong, seeing the tiredness between her brows, could easily deduce that she had been staying with He Chen. Then, he remembered that the family environment at Yin Mo’s place wasn’t great, he touched his pocket, but didn’t have a prepared gift. Simply put, Jin Rong directly smiled with affection, “Big brother prepared an island for you, when you have free time let Xiao Si take you to visit.” Anyway, there are more than thirty islands, there are enough to give away. Yin Mo wanted to wave her hand to decline, but Jin Rong had already turned his face to look at He Chen. As a big brother, the hardest to bear is seeing your own brother suffer. Jin Rong patted him heavily on the shoulder, “Alright, stop crying, the brothers will stand up for you.” He Chen covered his eyes with one hand, cursed, and when he raised his head, other than his slightly red eyes, he was relatively composed, “You think I’m a three-year-old child, crying every day?” Jin Rong unceremoniously gave the back of his head a slap, “Stop bragging. A three-year-old knows to tell their parents when they’ve been bullied. You’re not even as good as a three-year-old.” He Chen said nothing, but the turbulence in his eyes betrayed his exterior calm. Things had reached this point, the He family had to face reality, no matter how much they didn’t want to admit it. Once oppressed in the He family down to the dust, He Chen, the illegitimate child scorned and ridiculed by them all, now seemed… truly different. For origınal chapters go to 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩 The hardest hit was He Qing, who had many times deluded himself into believing that He Chen becoming Shaoyan’s groomsman was just coincidence and luck. But now, before their eyes, these men were formidable figures in their realms, their protection and favoritism towards He Chen was not just mere coincidence. It took He Qing a long time to find his voice, the phone screen still on the uncompleted number, “You all… He Chen…” Zong Zhan glanced at him indifferently, “Not even knowing your opponent’s background, what do you have to contend with him?” After speaking, he looked every other He family member up and down, finally exchanging glances with He Huatang, adding with extreme sarcasm, “Even a vicious tiger doesn’t prey on its cubs, yet you’re worse than beasts.” Furious, Zong Zhan stood up and kicked the chair in front of He Huatang, “He Chen, the righteous Godfather of the Red Hacker Alliance, second leader of the International Club, chief strategist of the Black Hawk Party, the Underground Hegemon of the Western South Sea City. How in your eyes did he become a street rat everyone wants to beat? Go ahead and bully him again, if you dare.” Zong Zhan, originating from the Military Department, spoke with assurance and authority, his imposing presence sweeping through the entire hall. His words unsurprisingly ignited the fury of Jin Rong and Feng Yi. Jin Rong becoming increasingly angry, stretched his neck and shouted towards the door, “Damn it, get my assault rifle!” Feng Yi also had a handsome face taut, pressing on the pocket watch one beat after another, his tone heavy, “I don’t believe in brute force, but it should be easy enough to use Count William of Britain’s power to send a formal letter to the Parma Chieftain Court.” At this moment, the silently observing Yin Mo swallowed, only feeling that the scene was particularly inspiring. She wondered, what could she do for He Chen? He Qing stared at He Chen in a trance, his pupils constricted to the extreme, yet no matter what, he couldn’t accept this reality. He Chen, once deprived, how could he have such good fortune? The most shocked was Rong Manli, whose pain from a broken arm couldn’t compare to the unease and fear in her heart at this moment. She kept shaking her head, her voice broke as she muttered, “Impossible, this can’t be, you must be actors he hired. He’s the shame of the He family, always will be.” Finally, Yin Mo had something to do. She stood up swiftly, taking a few steps to Rong Manli, and slapped her hard twice, “Say one more word about him and see what happens?” He Qing saw her take action and was about to step forward to stop her, but Jin Rong raised his arm to block him, “He Qing, in respect of Shaoyan, we won’t take your life, but don’t seek death.” At this point, Yin Mo, gripping Rong Manli’s collar, glared angrily, “Is this how you brainwash the He family? So that everyone bullies him, insults him, forces him to live in the shadow of his lineage all his life?”