"If you leave with Mark, I will also sever ties with you."
Han Xiangbei suddenly stood up and shouted with a threatening look, "Move your mother's grave as well."
Han Ziqi turned to look at Han Xiangbei: "Dad!"
She never expected that not only her grandfather would threaten family ties, but her father would also threaten her mother.
Her disappointment turned to heartache.
"Don't call me dad!"
Han Xiangbei looked serious and said: "Either cut off relations with him, or cut off all ties with us."
Han Ziqi looked at the gorgeous noble lady and her elders again, hoping that they could come forward to deal with it.
Although she was disappointed with the Han family, she still hoped to maintain her bloodline. After all, she had lived with them for more than twenty years.
But no one paid attention to her.
This suddenly forced her into a desperate situation.
Han Ziqi, who had experienced the ruthlessness of wealthy families, finally said with tears: "Grandpa, father, second uncle, third aunt, Ziqi is unfilial, I'm sorry."
"From now on, I am no longer a member of the Han family."
"I will also move my mother's tomb around the clock."
"goodbye!"
After saying that, she dragged Mark towards the door.
No turning back.
When Han Xiangbei heard Han Ziqi's words and saw her going out with Mark Fan, his heart sank suddenly.
He originally wanted to hit Ye Fan hard and force Ye Fan to be disheartened by his daughter, but instead he pushed Han Ziqi to be the enemy of the family.
He secretly complained that he had miscalculated, but his face made it impossible for him to change his words in public.
"Ignorant boy, where do you think the Han family is?
Is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?
Han Changshan was completely furious: "If someone comes and uses a gun, I don't believe it. Your fist is harder than a bullet."
Dozens of Han family bodyguards came outside with their guns drawn, preparing to force Ye Fan and Han Ziqi to stay.
"Old man, Mr. Han, it's not good."
At this time, a figure rushed in very quickly from outside, it was Jessica in professional attire.
Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her pretty face was full of shock. Before anyone arrived, news came one after another: "Ye Fan killed Chen Haodong, beheaded the coir raincoat man, and deposed Long Tianao."
"Not only did Lord Chenlong of Wuyixiang not take revenge, he even cut off his own hand to seek peace."
"Ye Fan becomes the new owner of the Alyssa..." She stopped mid-sentence because she saw Ye Fan, his red lips parted, but unable to utter any words.
Jessica's news struck everyone like lightning, instantly leaving the entire hall stunned, shocked, and dumbfounded.
Is everything Ye Fan said true?
How can this be?
What did he do to suppress Long Tianao and make Wu Yixiang bow his head?
The gorgeous lady and the oval-faced girl tightly covered their mouths for fear that they would not be able to control their screams.
Han Changshan also stiffened.
"Bang -" Ye Fan kicked several people over rudely and shouted word by word: "From now on, Han Ziqi will have no more entanglements with the Han family."
"Anyone who harasses us again will be killed without mercy!"
After saying that, he took Han Ziqi and left calmly.
Dozens of armed bodyguards did not dare to stop them and retreated to avoid them. Soon, Ye Fan and Han Ziqi disappeared.
Five minutes later, Ye Fan drove Han Ziqi away in a Ferrari.
Han Ziqi recovered from her sadness, turned to look at the house where she had lived for many years, and then followed Ye Fan into the car without hesitation.
Ye Fan stepped on the accelerator and the car drove towards the Alisa.
Cai Ruyan and Nangong Yan followed one after another.
On the way, Han Ziqi whispered: "Ye Fan——" "What I just said only represents my attitude."
Ye Fan smiled gently: "If you feel that leaving the Han family is a wrong decision, or you don't want to let them go, you can go back at any time in the future."
Although Ye Fan felt that Han Xiangbei and the others were too cold-blooded, he was still not Han Ziqi and could not replace her twenty-year relationship.
Han Ziqi shook his head gently: "I have already despaired of the members of the Han family, and today I am even more desperate for my grandfather and father."
"In the future, unless it is official business or etiquette, I will not interact with them again."
"Tomorrow morning, I will also move my mother's tomb."
"The Han family and I...are cut off from each other."
All the kindness and reluctance disappeared in a few kowtows from her.
Ye Fan smiled: "As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want."
"Ye Fan, I want to thank you again this time."
Han Ziqi's pretty face showed a hint of gratitude: "If you hadn't rushed over here, I would have been driven crazy by grandpa."
She was very helpless. She was originally feeling aggrieved and wanted to raise an army to punish her, but in the end, she was crushed by the carnage between her grandfather and the others.
"Stop talking about this, we are friends."
Ye Fan slowly turned the steering wheel and drove onto the coastal road: "As a friend, don't you help me and I help you?"
Han Ziqi's pretty face suddenly became rosy: "Ye Fan, how about you accept me?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and did not react: "What did you say?"
Han Ziqi's pretty face was hot and she bit her red lips: "I want to be your girlfriend for seven days, and I want to be your woman forever."
"Gah——" Ye Fan was so frightened that his wrist flicked, and the car couldn't stop swerving.
"Puff-plop-" Almost at the same moment, three bullets were suddenly shot from the hill diagonally opposite, all of which hit the Ferrari.
The ground cracked and smoke filled the air.
Cai Ruyan and Nangong Yan instinctively braked.
"No, sniper!"
Ye Fan reacted quickly and yelled at Han Ziqi: "Get down!"
He pressed Han Ziqi's head and turned the steering wheel at the same time, and the car snaked out.
"Bang, bang, bang--" Then three more shots were fired, all heading towards Ye Fan's Ferrari.
Ye Fan calmly controlled the steering wheel and avoided three bullets with almost no chance.
Then, Ye Fan drifted in place, and the car swooped into a blind corner.
Most of the car's body was blocked, with only the front of the car exposed.
"Bang, bang, bang -" Amidst a burst of gunfire, the front of the Ferrari was hit by a bullet, and suddenly there were several bullet holes.
The headlight was also shattered.
"Ah -" Han Ziqi screamed, then suppressed it tightly, fearing to disturb Ye Fan's mood.
"Protect Ziqi!"
Ye Fan unbuckled his seat belt, yelled at Nangong Yan and the others who came over, and then jumped into the grass... a hundred meters away, on the hill.
A middle-aged man wearing a raincoat couldn't help but frown when he saw Ye Fan disappear into the grass and trees.
The middle-aged man is about 1.5 meters tall, with slender hands and feet. His arms are as strong as lotus roots. The six fingers of his right hand are clearly visible.
He moved his sniper rifle and searched for a few seconds, and found that Ye Fan was completely missing. He immediately packed up his firearm and left.
The six-fingered man did not evacuate as planned, and even ignored the car that was hidden dozens of meters away.
He turned and retreated into the maple forest behind the hill.
As an experienced sniper, the middle-aged man has three backup plans.
But he didn't choose any of them, including getting in the car and leaving as quickly as possible.
Although nothing unexpected had happened yet, and the position where Ye Fan was sniped was far enough away from him, his intuition made him very uneasy.
Those nine shots just now showed his usual level, but in the end, he didn't even touch a hair on Mark's body.
This is a difficult character.
The six-fingered man evacuated quickly, passing through the maple forest in just a few ups and downs.
As long as he leaves this forest and comes to another mountain road with many tourists, he can disappear into the sea of people without leaving a trace.
"Snapped!"
At this time, the sky was a little darker, the woods looked much gloomier, and the thick and thin clouds in the sky were slowly blowing by the wind.
Occasionally blocking the hazy light, adding a strangeness to this small forest.
When the six-fingered man was about to walk out of the maple forest, he suddenly stopped moving forward.
He heard a human movement that was different from his own.
The sound of footsteps stepping on dry leaves, although very slight and slow, was very clear in this quiet forest.
The originally deserted woods were unusual because of this sound.
The six-fingered man's eyelids twitched slightly, and he lowered a firearm in his right hand.
His eyes fell on a tree in front of him, and then his voice deepened: "Who?"
"Southern people?
A bit unexpected.”
A faint laugh came, and then, Ye Fan slowly turned out from behind the trees: "Could it be that you are Park Dajie's person?"
Ye Fan walked out with a smile, but to the six-fingered man, he felt like a wild beast...
