Ma Yu just hesitated for a moment, trying to answer Han Sanqian's question in a different way. After all, saying it so straightforwardly might make Han Sanqian even more repulsive to Yi Lao.
But just this short period of hesitation made Han Sanqian confirm that his guess was correct, and Ma Yu didn't need to answer him at all.
"You don't need to tell me, I already know the answer. It seems that this Yi Lao accepted me as his disciple. He also wants to test me." Han Sanqian said.
Ma Yu couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's really tiring to deal with smart people like you. You can guess everything."
"I can't guess such a thing. Do you really think I'm that stupid?" Han Sanqian said calmly.
If he continued to struggle with this matter, Ma Yu was afraid that he would be unable to resist. If he said the wrong thing, he could not afford the consequences. He quickly changed the subject and asked: "What are you going to do now, those people in the Chinese District?"
The aristocratic families are all secretly plotting how to please you. All they need now is a word from you. The entire Chinese area belongs to you."
"The Han family is leaderless, but there is still a bunch of rabble. They are definitely not willing to hand over their status willingly, but these trivial matters are no longer worth my while. I will leave it to Tang Zong, which is why I asked him to do it.
The purpose of the Chinese district." Han Sanqian said.
"Money and power in the world don't seem to have much appeal to you anymore." Han Sanqian acted very calmly on this matter, which shows that he is not proud of controlling the Chinese area. In fact, he is not proud at all.
Take it all into consideration.
"To me, there is only one thing that is important in this world, and that is to protect the people around me." Han Sanqian said with a long breath. Now that Han Nian is still in Nangong Boling's hands, Han Sanqian
Qian didn't know what he should do to get Nangong Boring to let Han Nian go, so he could only wait and wait for Nangong Boring's next instructions.
A full month later, Han Sanqian finally walked out of the villa. By this time, his leg injury had almost recovered, and he could walk freely even without borrowing a wheelchair. His appearance attracted the attention of countless aristocratic families. However, these aristocratic families were unable to
Dare to act rashly, so he can only wait for the opportunity in secret. After all, Han Sanqian has made it clear that anyone who dares to disturb him will be dealt with.
The weight of this sentence is something that no one in the current Chinese area dares to despise.
Zhong Ming was still kneeling outside the villa. Han Sanqian had already heard Ma Feihao mention it about him.
"Go away, I don't need your thanks." Han Sanqian walked up to Zhong Ming and said.
Zhong Ming was so excited that he was shaking all over. He finally waited for Han Sanqian. Although it was painful for him to kneel down for a month, it was worth waiting for this moment.
"I want to make cows and horses for you to repay your kindness." Zhong Ming said with his head lowered.
"Zhong Ming, you are smart. How many people want to work for Brother Sanqian now? Why do you want to be Brother Sanqian's subordinate under the banner of gratitude? Are you qualified?" Ma Feihao said disdainfully.
, in his eyes, this guy Zhong Ming just wanted to become Han Sanqian's subordinate. He was just trying to take advantage of this opportunity to follow Han Sanqian.
"Please, give me a chance, I'm willing to do anything for you." Zhong Ming knelt down and said.
Han Sanqian looked down at Zhong Ming and said calmly: "Killing Han Tiansheng is not enough for you. In your family, you still have people you want to deal with, so you treat me like a horse.
In addition to being grateful, you also want to use my hand to get rid of these people, right?"
Zhong Ming's body trembled obviously, and Ma Feihao flew up and kicked Zhong Ming directly on the head. Zhong Ming's body fell back and turned around before stopping.
"Fuck, Zhong Ming, you are so fucking courageous. You even want to use Brother Sanqian's hand to do things for you. I think you are seeking death." Ma Feihao said cursing.
Ma Yu on the side shook his head subconsciously. Zhong Ming dared to play with such small tricks in front of Han Sanqian. Isn't this playing tricks in front of Guan Gong?
"Brother Sanqian, please give me a chance. I will definitely become your loyal dog." Zhong Ming adjusted his posture and knelt on the ground again, praying.
"I don't need a loser who can't even solve his own problems. Go away and don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I will kill you." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Zhong Ming looked desperate. He did not expect that he would get such a result after kneeling for a whole month.
There were too many people in the Zhong family who had bullied him, and he wanted revenge. He wanted to use Han Sanqian's reputation to make those people pay the price, but he never expected that Han Sanqian could see through this.
A waste who can't even solve his own problems.
This sentence lingers in Zhong Ming's mind like a curse.
"Brother Sanqian, if I can solve the problem myself, am I qualified to be a bully and a horse for you?" Zhong Ming looked at Han Sanqian's back and shouted.
Han Sanqian ignored it. He didn't care whether Zhong Ming could solve it. This kind of trivial matter was no longer worthy of his attention. And even if Zhong Ming did it, it would be meaningless to Han Sanqian. Things in the world
, apart from his family, Han Sanqian no longer cares about anything else.
Because he knows very well that now he is approaching the apocalypse step by step, and sooner or later he will leave behind all the trivial matters in the world.
Not far away, a commercial vehicle suddenly stopped in front of Han Sanqian.
Ma Feihao subconsciously hid behind Ma Yu, because this kind of car is likely to suddenly rush down more than a dozen people holding machetes.
Ma Yu did not protect Han Sanqian immediately because Yi Lao had already told him that he could not interfere in anything until Han Sanqian's life was not threatened.
But the same thought came to both Ma Feihao and Ma Yu's minds at this time. Even Han Xiao was not Han Sanqian's opponent. Who would be so stupid to find ordinary people to deal with Han Sanqian?
Lintong would never do this. Because he left the Chinese area and must have gone to find worldly masters.
Is it possible that there are still families in the Chinese area who are not afraid of death who want to challenge Han Sanqian?
When the door of the business car opened, the scene in Ma Feihao's imagination did not appear. Instead, a middle-aged woman stepped out of the car with a baby in her arms.
While everyone looked at this scene in confusion, Han Sanqian stood stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.
He is very familiar with the middle-aged woman. Isn't this He Ting?
He Ting was also very excited when she saw Han Sanqian. From the moment she stepped on the plane, He Ting began to be afraid, fearing that she would never be able to safely return Han Nian to Su Yingxia's hands in this life, but she never expected that
, these people would actually bring her to Han Sanqian.
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yiyun asked after discovering that something was not right with Han Sanqian, and some speculations had already arisen in her heart.
Han's three thousand tears streamed down his cheeks. He knew that the baby in He Ting's arms must be Han Nian. But he did not expect to meet Han Nian at this time.
As a father, Han Sanqian did not witness the arrival of Han Nian, and also made her leave her mother at a young age and put her in danger.
At this moment, it seemed that Han Sanqian's strong desire for protection as a father spread endlessly.
At this time, a middle-aged man got out of the car and said to Han Sanqian: "This is a surprise for you from the head of the family. He hopes that you can meet him when you have time."
How could Han Sanqian listen to these words? In his world now, the only person in his world was Han Nian in He Ting's arms.
Han Sanqian took a step forward and walked to He Ting. Looking at the infant Han Nian with a pink face, he stretched out his hand tremblingly.
He Ting subconsciously handed Han Nian to Han Sanqian.
Since he had never held a baby before, Han Sanqian was extremely careful, so that his hands looked particularly stiff.
"How...how should I hold her?" Han Sanqian asked He Ting with a face full of panic.
"The child is still young and can only be fed horizontally. It will affect the development of her spine if held vertically." He Ting said, looking at the tears on Han Sanqian's face, she couldn't help it.
Han Sanqian swallowed, and held Han Nian in his arms with difficulty. Then his whole body seemed to be petrified, and he did not dare to move.
