When Mrs. Han saw An Chengyong and Han Tian going in together, she frowned. She almost didn't recognize the man next to her husband. She stood motionless as she watched them go upstairs. Why did she say she barely knew him? Mrs. Han's
I asked a bit strangely in my mind. I clearly didn’t recognize him, but I felt like I had seen him somewhere before.
In the study, Han Tian looked back at An Chengyong and said with a smile: "I think Mr. An has misunderstood..."
"Let's not talk about whether I have any misunderstandings. I just want to remind Mr. Han that the things you asked me to do before have nothing to do with Lai Qijun. If he knew about this, he would still point out
Maybe what will happen? Why does Mr. Han really think he is more reliable than me?" An Chengyong looked straight at him.
Han Tian's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't ask you to do that at all!"
An Chengyong frowned slightly and asked with a smile, "Really? Didn't you ask me to find Ou Ze? Do you still think his death had nothing to do with you?"
"I didn't ask you to kill him!"
Han Tian was frightened, and his voice began to tremble a little when he spoke.
An Chengyong was not afraid, he still smiled: "What are Mr. Han afraid of? No one knows about this, but I still advise you not to get too close to Lai Qijun. Otherwise, if I am charged with murder, you
I’m afraid the charge of murder for hire will be confirmed!”
Han Tian's face was drained of color, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead. This matter seemed to be getting more and more out of control, and he didn't know how to control it.
Outside, there was a "bang" sound, and the expressions of the two people in the study changed. An Chengyong had already turned around and opened the door. A figure hurriedly flashed past the door and rushed down.
Han Tian had already recognized Han Ziqiao. Before he could speak, he heard An Chengyong say: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Mr. Ling, right?" He glanced at him and said, "Go and get Mr. Han."
Please come back to me."
Huang Mao and Lao Ma went downstairs in response.
Han Tian panicked and pulled An Chengyong's sleeve: "Don't hurt my son!"
An Chengyong looked at him coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you'd better pray that your precious son doesn't say anything!" He came today to warn Han Tian not to talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that their conversation would
Let people listen.
An Chengyong took a deep breath and slowly thought about what he should do next.
Huang Mao and Lao Ma chased Han Ziqiao straight out and saw Han Ziqiao driving away. Without saying anything, they got into the car and gave chase.
Han Ziqiao drove the car very fast. He first thought of going to see Wen Rennuan, but he hesitated again halfway. He knew how much Ou Ze's incident had affected Wen Rennuan. He never thought that this incident would have anything to do with him.
About Dad!
I never thought of it!
There was a car following him, and he knew that he stepped on the accelerator hard.
The people behind saw Han Ziqiao speeding up, and Huang Mao called An Chengyong: "Brother, he looks like he is going to Ou Mansion." They all knew the way to Ou Mansion.
At this moment, An Chengyong had already left the Han family. His face was gloomy. He went to the Ou Mansion to tell An Yi about this. An Chengyong's expression changed and he gritted his teeth and said, "We can't let him see An Yi. I'll tell him on the way."
I'll kill him!"
Huang Mao was surprised: "But brother, isn't this Mr. Han's son?"
"So what, can Han Tian still stand up and send himself to prison?" An Chengyong said and cut off the phone neatly.
Lao Ma glanced at Huang Mao: "What did eldest brother say?"
Huang Mao held the phone in his hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "Crash it over!"
Lao Ma already understood what that meant, took a deep breath and said: "Then hurry up!"
There happened to be an intersection in front of him, and there was a red light. Han Ziqiao was hesitant to rush over. There was a huge truck crossing, and Han Ziqiao hurriedly stepped on the brakes! At the same time, the car behind him did not stop.
, but pushed hard, forcing Han Ziqiao's car to rush out of the zebra crossing!
Then there was a loud "bang" and then the screams of pedestrians on the roadside.
The car rolled over several times and the airbags exploded, but it didn't seem to have any effect. Drivers waiting at the red light on the road all got out of their cars to investigate, and someone called the police.
Han Ziqiao seemed to be vaguely aware. He only knew that the sounds around him were very noisy, but he could not hear clearly.
Somehow, he seemed to suddenly understand why he liked Wen Rennuan and Wen Rennuan still didn't accept him after so many years. It turned out that it was because his father was not a good person. He was the one who killed Ou Ze and Wen Rennuan.
Lover. What qualifications does Han Ziqiao have to say he loves her?
It seemed like he didn't really know his father until today.
It turns out that he can be so cruel and do anything to achieve his own goals.
Now, do you even want to kill your own son?
…
Huang Mao and Lao Ma looked at each other.
"What should we do? Can we escape?" Huang Mao tightened his grip on the seat belt.
However, Lao Ma unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, saying: "Since brother let us hit him on the street, there must be a way for us to escape. If you don't want to run away, go ahead and have a look."
Huang Mao could only follow forward.
A lot of blood flowed out of the car. Someone was pulling the door, but the severely deformed door could not be opened at all. There were also people beating on the window, but the people inside seemed to be motionless.
Jiang Jinyuan was planning to go to Wen Rennuan's home when she witnessed this car accident as she passed by.
She stopped the car out of curiosity and took a look. When she saw the face covered with blood, she was shocked!
Han Ziqiao!
"Ziqiao! Give way, please give way!"
Lao Ma and Huang Mao originally wanted to go up and see if he was still angry. If he was still angry, they could take the opportunity...
But I didn’t expect that by such a coincidence, there would be someone here who knew Han Ziqiao!
What should we do now?
They looked at each other, really confused.
Jiang Jinyuan's face turned pale. She stepped forward and opened the door, but to no avail.
Someone pulled her aside and said, "Do you know this gentleman? Someone has already called the police. Let's wait for the ambulance to arrive. Otherwise, notify his family?"
Jiang Jinyuan seemed to have just come to her senses. She didn't know the Han family's phone number, but she could inform Wen Rennuan.
Trembling, she took out her cell phone and called Wen Rennuan. It took a long time before she picked up the phone: "Jinyuan, I told you I'm fine..."
"A Nuan, something happened to Han Ziqiao! There's a car accident, come here quickly!"
Jiang Jinyuan's words made Wen Rennuan's head buzz. Car accident, another car accident!