Bang!

The man who got off the Jetta car dragged an old man who was unconscious and covered in blood.

It is Zhao Zhongyang.

"grandfather!"

Zhao Lingxi burst into tears and rushed up immediately. She was always cheerful and optimistic, as if she had no worries.

But at this moment, a trace of resentment appeared in her eyes.

Qin Yang also glanced at him, then walked straight towards Han Junli.

Han Junli still maintained the arrogance of the noble son, and even when he saw Qin Yang walking towards him, his face remained unchanged.

It seemed that he was not afraid of death at all, so he did not have the necessity to be afraid of Qin Yang.

"If you can't take Zhao Lingxi away, this matter will not subside. Do you really think that if I leave, it will be fine?"

Han Junli looked sarcastic: "The Han family is a force you can't imagine. Everyone must firmly implement what they have decided and do it well."

"As long as the purpose is achieved, they will not care about how many people they die. Whether you kill me or even Shicheng, it will not change the ending of Zhao Lingxi."

"If the family wants her to go to Donghai, she must go, no one can stop him!"

"Oh." Qin Yang disagreed and said lightly: "Will there be no such troubles when the Han family evaporates from the world?"

“…”

Han Junli's proud face frozen instantly at this moment, causing the Han family to evaporate?

This person must be crazy, no, not crazy, but he had forgotten his head in his fucking belly when he was born.

"Qin Yang, save my grandfather!"

Zhao Lingxi cried to Qin Yang in panic.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Zhao won't have any trouble."

Qin Yang replied, then patted Han Junli on the shoulder and said quietly: "During my treatment of Grandpa Zhao, you can enjoy the gift I gave you."

Han Junli frowned slightly, not knowing what Qin Yang was saying at all, so he just sneered.

Qin Yang no longer cared about Han Junli, but went over and carried Zhao Zhongyang on his back and walked into the treatment room.

At this time, the Han family masters who were standing aside dared to step forward.

Han Junli looked at them coldly and said indifferently: "A bunch of waste!"

The Han family masters dared not refute, so they could only let him say it.

Han Junli stood up and was about to leave Wan Yaotang. Suddenly, a sensation of itching and tingling came from his neck.

He couldn't help twisting his neck. The next moment, the itching and tingling suddenly began to explode, scalp, face, neck, arms... all over the body!

"What, what's going on... Huh-huh-so uncomfortable..."

Han Junli could no longer maintain the arrogance of the noble son, and made strange physical movements because of his discomfort.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?!"

The masters of the Han family suddenly became panicked and wanted to go up and support Han Junli.

"ah!"

Han Junli suddenly screamed, and then tore his suit frantically. He seemed to be crazy, with his body movements extremely strange.

His five fingers formed claws and swept towards his face, which was so hard that he was scared.

Bloody scratches appeared on his face, as if he was about to tear off his skin.

The Han masters watched their young master become like this, and they were all at a loss and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

In the treatment room.

Qin Yang's face remained unchanged as he heard the screams outside. There were more terrible things in this world than death.
Chapter completed!