Han Zaixing sat on the sofa and looked at the person sitting opposite him.

The blazer was taken off, and the man in a shirt and trousers sat there. His legs overlapped and his body naturally leaned against the sofa, just as a few years ago.

Zhan Lianshi did not change. He used to be like this, but now he is still like this.

But if you look closely, Zhan Lianshi seems to have changed again.

Become stranger, become the person you know or understand.

When Han Zaixing looked at Zhan Lian, his eyes were direct and cold, piercing into Zhan Lian's eyes.

At this moment, no, since two years ago, this person has been no longer his uncle.

He is his enemy.

The enemy he wants to destroy.

Zhan Lianshi looked at Han Zaixing. The quieter the night outside was, the quieter the eyes of Zhan Lianshi were at this moment.

He sat there without making a sound or moving, and his existence occupied everything here.

It seems that he is the master of this place.

"You're sure to win."

Han Zaixing made a sound, his voice was extremely calm.

Zhan Lianshi didn't say anything, he looked at Han Zaixing's eyes and didn't move.

"You think she belongs to you."

"When Zhan Lian, she does not belong to you. From the moment you abandon her, you will be completely over."

The coldness in Han Zaixing's eyes was frozen, and the frost was like fog, constantly spreading out from his eyes.

This is hatred, anger, and murderous aura that is difficult to release under a long-term backlog.

It is already the limit of Han Zaixing for more than a year, and being able to endure it until now for more than a year.

"What? Don't speak?"

"Oh, I forgot, you hid her very well, I can't find her."

"But, Zhan Lianshi..."

"She's dead."

Han Zaixing's face changed instantly. He was frozen there, his eyes were staring at Zhan Lian, and the things in his eyes were cracking and collapsing.

"What did you say."

"Forgot her."

The cracked thing in Han Zaixing's eyes recovered in a blink of an eye, like a copper wall, indestructible.

"Forgot? I'll help you?"

"Let you continue to hurt her?"

"You are shameless in Zhan Lian."

Han Zaixing clenched his hands into fists, and the tendons and veins and joints were bulging.

His eyes turned red, and the anger and hatred in his eyes made him tense up.

It seems that he will break in the next second.

Zhan Lianshi sat there, his body as if he had just happened, and he had not moved at all.

He looked at Han Zaixing, "She is dead, you can't do anything more."

"Bang--!"

"ah!"

"It's going!"

Zhan Le ran in and hugged Han Zaixing. Zhan Wenshu also held Zhan Lian and looked at him red, and Han Zaixing lost his mind.

"You go first."

Zhan Wenshu said to Zhan Lian, who bent his body slightly and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Zhan Lian looked at the blood on his hands, and under the light, the blood was shiny.

He turned around, took his blazer and left the villa.

But as soon as he turned around, Han Zaixing pushed Zhan Le away and went to catch Zhan Lianshi.

Zhan Wenshu hurriedly stood in front of Han Zaixing, "Zhixing, you are crazy!"

Han Zaixing pushed Zhan Wenshu away, as if he was pushing Zhan Le, without any scruples.

Seeing Zhan Wenshu falling down, Zhan Lianshi spread his arm and held her, while at the same time, he grabbed the hand that was grabbing him.

Han Zaixing was controlled by this hand and could not move. His eyes were bloodshot and his other hand hit Zhan Lianshi.

Zhan Lianshi's body moved slightly, blocking Zhan Wenshu behind. He grabbed Han Zaixing's other hand. Han Zaixing's hand turned very quickly, and his elbow pushed towards Zhan Lianshi's body.

Zhan Lianshi turned sideways, avoiding this move, and his hand moves quickly, and Han Zaixing's hand is twisted behind him.

However, the moment Han Zaixing twisted his hand, his body twisted and his elbow attacked Zhan Lianshi again.

And this time, his legs also moved.

Zhan Le was pushed to the sofa by Han Zaixing. She was dizzy and had a few seconds of confusion.

But soon, Zhan Le saw the two who were fighting together, and she hurriedly stood up, "You can do it, stop!"

Zhan Le wanted to stop him, Zhan Wenshu came over and stopped her, "Don't go over."

Zhan Wenshu looked at the two of them with frowns.

The two seemed to be fighting, but one was obviously attacking and the other stopped.

So now, they can't go.

"Aunt, I'm going to stop them."

Zhan Le was very anxious, and her eyes and face were filled with heartache.

How could these two fight?

They can't fight.

Zhan Le wanted to break free from Zhan Wenshu and go to catch Han Zaixing. Zhan Wenshu hurriedly hugged her, "Lele, Jaixing is irrational, are you irrational, are you irrational?"

They will only be injured when they go.

"But aunt..."

"Let them fight!"

She could see that the peace of mind on this day had reached its limit.

He needs to vent, he needs to release.

If not, he might do something more extreme.

Zhanle's tears flowed down.

She wanted to stop her, but she didn't want to see Zhan Lianshi and Han Zaixing like this.

In no mood.

However, as Zhan Wenshu said, letting them fight may not be a good thing.

At least, the two are under their noses now.

Bang-!

Bang-!

The things on the coffee table fell down, the tea cup was broken into pieces, and Han Zaixing was also pressed on the sofa by Zhan Lianshi.

Han Zai couldn't move, but his hand grabbed Zhan Lianshi's hand and the tendons and veins on it were climbing hideously.

From his arm, he seemed to be climbing to Zhan Lianshi's arm, and pulled Zhan Lianshi into hell.

When he looked at Zhan Lian, his body twisted, but he couldn't move.

Zhan Lianshi controlled him.

"It's going!"

Zhan Le ran over and hugged Han Zaixing, "Lian Shi, you leave first, sister beg you, you leave first."

Zhan Le looked at Zhan Lian with tears on his face, his eyes full of begging.

Zhan Wenshu also came over, "Lian Shi, you go back first."

Zhan Lianshi didn't move. He looked at Han Zaixing, and the darkness in his eyes was terrifying.

"What's up to me?"
To be continued...