"Han Sanqian, grandma is here, why don't you kneel down and apologize to me." After a moment of mother-in-law affection, Han Jun said to Han Sanqian with sinister eyes.
With Nangong Qianqiu, Han Jun has confidence, because as long as grandma is here, he is not afraid even if the sky falls.
Moreover, Han Jun did not believe that Han Sanqian dared to act recklessly in front of Nangong Qianqiu.
A coward is a coward after all, how can he be strong-willed?
"Han Sanqian, you even dare to beat your own brother. Unless you die, God will not tolerate it." Nangong Qianqiu said angrily.
elder brother?
Is it unbearable?
Han Sanqian's face was full of sneers. If he hadn't resisted, he would have died in the hands of Nangong Qianqiu's people. Is it necessary to accept his fate and die before God can tolerate him?
If this is the case, what is the use of heavenly principles?
"Nangong Qianqiu, heaven does not allow me, so I will go against heaven, so what?" Han Sanqian said, walking towards Han Jun.
All the bodyguards brought by Nangong Qianqiu have been defeated by Han Sanqian, so Nangong Qianqiu can only protect Han Jun by himself, but Han Jun has not figured out the situation yet, he only thinks that Han Sanqian will definitely kneel down, but he will
He stood in front of Nangong Qianqiu.
"Kneel down and kowtow to me. Maybe I can spare your life. By the way, you are a woman, and I will help you take care of her." Han Jun said.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Mo Yang was speechless again for Han Jun's IQ. He really couldn't connect him with Han Sanqian. Among brothers, one is an idiot, while the other is obviously a hero, with the same blood.
, but two completely different people were born.
Han Sanqian smiled coldly, clasped Han Jun's neck with one hand, picked it up with one hand, and said coldly: "Han Jun, when will you understand that Nangong Qianqiu can no longer protect you."
After the words fell, Han Sanqian stretched out his other hand and hit Han Jun's shoulder blade.
The sound like a slaughtering pig resounded throughout the villa.
In desperation, Nangong Qianqiu stepped forward and pulled Han Sanqian, cursing angrily: "Let him go, Han Sanqian, he is my precious grandson, let him go quickly, or I will kill you without a burial."
place."
Han Sanqian pushed Nangong Qianqiu away. Nangong Qianqiu did not give up. He raised his crutch and hit Han Sanqian on the back.
Han Sanqian didn't even frown, and said to Nangong Qianqiu: "The pain of the body is not one ten thousandth of that of the soul. Do you know that my heart was broken into a piece of dregs as early as the age of twelve.
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"Let him go, let him go." Nangong Qianqiu didn't care what Han Sanqian said, she just wanted to save Han Jun now.
Han Sanqian smiled faintly, and the moment he let go of Han Jun, he kicked Han Jun in the abdomen.
After Han Jun fell, he curled up on the ground. The pain caused cold sweat on his body to flow continuously, and he felt that the hand that Han Sanqian had hit had no feeling, as if it was useless.
Nangong Qianqiu ran to Han Jun in panic and asked distressedly: "Han Jun, Han Jun, how are you, are you okay?"
"Grandma, help me kill him, help me kill him," Han Jun cried.
Nangong Qianqiu wanted to kill Han Sanqian thousands of times, but she dared to hurt his precious grandson, but now there was no one available for her, so how could she be Han Sanqian's opponent?
"Han Sanqian, your father's body is still cold. If you do this, he will not let you go even if he knows better." Nangong Qianqiu said.
Han Sanqian laughed loudly when he heard this, but his bones were still cold?
"What a son whose bones are still cold. Do you know that you want to kill his son?" Han Sanqian's laughter stopped suddenly and he said to Nangong Qianqiu coldly.
Nangong Qianqiu gritted his teeth and said, "I am his mother. Whoever I want to kill, can he still care about me?"
Han Sanqian took a deep breath. What does it mean to be overbearing and arrogant? The dead old woman embodied this point vividly.
Jiang Lan's unreasonable troubles were nothing compared to the big one in front of her.
At this time, another person walked into the villa.
"Master." Han Sanqian shouted.
"Jun Yan, you are my bodyguard of the Han family. Now that he has threatened my life, I order you to kill him." Nangong Qianqiu said to Jun Yan that as long as he is willing to take action, Han Sanqian will definitely die.
Yan Jun walked towards Han Sanqian step by step. Han Jun seemed to have seen Han Sanqian's fate. Although he was still in severe pain, he couldn't help but smile.
"Han Sanqian, let me see how fucking powerful you are, can you beat Lord Yan?" Han Jun shouted.
At this time, even Shi Jing became nervous. Although Han Sanqian was now fully suppressing Nangong Qianqiu, Yan Jun would definitely reverse the situation. His power was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"Are you awake?" Yan Jun walked up to Han Sanqian and said with a smile.
Han Sanqian looked ashamed. He may not take anyone in the Han family seriously, but his respect for Lord Yan is deep in his bones, because without Lord Yan, he would never be where he is today.
"Master, I can't sleep even if I want to," Han Sanqian said.
"Now that you're awake, it's time for the world to get to know you." Yan Jun said, and then walked aside, as if he didn't intend to interfere at all.
Seeing this, Nangong Qianqiu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. If Lord Yan didn't take action, who else could stop Han Sanqian?
"Jun Yan, have you forgotten what he said to you before he died?" Nangong Qianqiu said through gritted teeth.
"Of course I remember, he asked me to be optimistic about the Han family during my lifetime so that the Han family can continue to pass on." Yan Jun said.
"In this case, why don't you kill him? The Han family can only flourish in the hands of Han Jun." Nangong Qianqiu said.
"Him?" Yan Jun glanced at Han Jun with disdain and said, "In my eyes, he is worse than trash."
When Han Jun heard this, he immediately yelled: "Yan Jun, you are fucking farting. I am a waste. Who do you think you are? You are just our bodyguard and our dog. Why?"
Call me waste."
"Nangong Qianqiu, did you hear that? He only treats me as a dog." Yan Jun smiled contemptuously.
Nangong Qianqiu's heart sank. The Han family could be what it is today, and Yan Jun had a huge contribution. Even if Han Jun's grandfather was alive, he would never dare to treat Yan Jun as a servant.
However, Nangong Qianqiu would not refute what Han Jun said. If Sun Tzu said it was a dog, then it was a dog.
"Han Sanqian, if you have the ability, you can kill me." Nangong Qianqiu said to Han Sanqian in a cold voice. She didn't believe that Han Sanqian really dared to do this. When she left here, she would definitely be able to find a way to deal with Han Sanqian.
"I won't kill you. After all, I am also afraid of thunder and lightning. But if you want Han Jun to survive, there is only one way to choose." After saying that, Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang.
Mo Yang was confused. He was still not sure what was going on, but this old lady was obviously Han Sanqian's grandmother. As for why she treated Han Sanqian like this, Mo Yang had no idea at all.
"Why are you looking at me? Do you want me to take action?" Mo Yang asked in confusion.
"Where are the things I gave you?" Han Sanqian said.
These words brought Mo Yang back to his senses, and he quickly raised his hand, and a younger brother ran to him.
A very delicate wooden box was given to Mo Yang by Han Sanqian, but Mo Yang had not seen what was inside.
"What is this?" Mo Yang asked softly after handing the wooden box to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian took the wooden box and threw it towards Nangong Qianqiu.
The wooden box fell to the ground and cracked, and a piece of white silk spread out.
Mo Yang was stunned, and then a chill ran directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
This thing...isn't it something you can use to hang yourself from a beam?
When Shi Jing saw Bai Ling, she almost fainted.
Jiang Lan, Su Ying, Xia He Ting and others were so frightened that they did not even dare to raise their heads.
Especially Jiang Lan, she had humiliated Han Sanqian a lot in the past, and even tried every means to force Han Sanqian out of the Su family, but now the strong tactics shown by Han Sanqian scared her almost out of her mind.
In the past three years, she has been arrogant and arrogant in front of such people! Just thinking about it makes Jiang Lan feel scared!
In the entire villa, only Yan Jun had a faint smile on his face.
Cruel?
Not cruel!
Regarding the injustice suffered by Han Sanqian, it is reasonable for Nangong Qianqiu to end up like this. After all, she wanted someone to kill Han Sanqian.
"Han Sanqian, what do you mean?" Nangong Qianqiu said through gritted teeth.
"Only one of you or Han Jun can leave here alive." Han Sanqian said coldly.
