Seeing Ma Feihao gearing up and looking forward to it, Ma Yu's face was as dark as water. This guy actually had a problem with Han Sanqian?
Today, even he can only take care of Han Sanqian carefully, but Ma Feihao is still obsessed with revenge?
"What are you celebrating?" Ma Yu asked in a deep voice.
Ma Feihao talked about the race track with great excitement, and naturally added some jealousy to it, describing himself as the weak side. The more he talked about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he almost shed tears.
Ma Yu knew very well who Ma Feihao was, and was aware of his jealousy, and even if everything he said was true, Ma Yu would not dare to avenge him.
"Fortunately, you knelt down for him. If he had knelt down for you, it would be over." After listening to Ma Feihao's story, Ma Yu said happily.
Ma Feihao looked at Ma Yu in confusion. As an uncle, when he heard that his nephew was wronged, he could still be so calm?
"Uncle, please give him to me." Ma Feihao said.
"From today on, just be his lackey. Only in this way can you live longer," Ma Yu said.
"Ah!" Ma Feihao looked at Ma Yu in astonishment and said doubtfully, "Uncle, you want me to be this loser's back, how is this possible?"
Ma Yu smiled coldly. Although Ma Feihao was his nephew, Ma Feihao's evaluation of Han Sanqian still made him very unhappy.
This is the disciple that Yi Lao wants to accept personally. Even he is not qualified to evaluate Han Sanqian, so what qualifications does Ma Feihao have?
"Humph." Ma Yu snorted coldly and said, "Do you know who Han Sanqian is now?"
"Who?" Ma Feihao was confused. He thought that Han Sanqian was now in Ma Yu's hands, and it should be a matter of course for Ma Yu to hand it over to him for revenge. After all, Ma Yu was his uncle, and he could never point his elbow towards
He may be a foreigner, but looking at the current situation, Ma Yu seems to be protecting Han Sanqian.
"There is a big shot who wants to accept him as his disciple. This big shot's status is much higher than mine. If I come here later today, I'm afraid my own life will not be saved. Do you think you are still qualified to take revenge? Unless you want Ma
Every family is in ruins." Ma Yu said calmly.
Ma Feihao looked at Ma Yu in shock. In his mind, Ma Yu was already a very powerful person, but an even more powerful person actually wanted to accept Han Sanqian as his apprentice?
What kind of bad luck did this loser have to become the apprentice of a big shot?
"Uncle, do I have no chance of revenge?" Ma Feihao said unwillingly. The psychological gap between the surging heart before and the cold water now was too big for him to accept. Moreover, he was asked to be Han Sanqian's lackey. This was even worse.
It's a fact he doesn't want to accept.
"You'd better not have such thoughts, not at all. Otherwise, even I won't be able to protect you, and you will even kill you." Ma Yu said seriously.
Looking at Ma Yu's serious expression, Ma Feihao knew that he did not lie to scare him. This also meant that he had no hope of revenge in his life.
"Actually, being his lackey has a lot of benefits for you, because his master's status is something you can't even imagine. Maybe whether the Ma family can reach its true peak depends on whether you can make him happy."
Ma Yu said.
Ma Feihao is accustomed to the skill of flattering, but he cannot accept it when used on Han Sanqian. After all, he has a grudge against Han Sanqian. This is known to all the children of aristocratic families in the Chinese area, and he is also among those
If you say harsh words in front of others, you must take revenge yourself.
In this case, if he became Han Sanqian's lackey, wouldn't he be laughed out of his mouth?
"I know you love face, but I believe you know who is more important, face or life." Leaving these words behind, Ma Yu carried Han Sanqian and left.
Ma Feihao froze in place for a long time. Face was important, but life was obviously more important. If there was no life left, what was the meaning of face?
Ma Feihao is not the kind of person who sheds his life and blood. Throwing his life away for a little face is definitely not something he can do.
Sighing, Ma Feihao said to himself: "Just be a bitch. As long as there is a chance to make my status higher, what does it mean to be a bitch to him?"
After Ma Yu took Han Sanqian away, Qi Yiyun, who was concerned about Han Sanqian's condition, followed him from a distance. She did not dare to approach easily. But she was unwilling to abandon Han Sanqian. After all, Han Sanqian was seriously injured and needed treatment, and Qi Yiyun
I don’t know what Ma Yu wanted to do by taking Han Sanqian away.
When Ma Yu noticed this, he stopped and waved to Qi Yiyun.
Qi Yiyun saw this and walked to Ma Yu's side bravely.
"Who are you?" Ma Yu asked Qi Yiyun.
"Friend." Qi Yiyun said.
Ma Yu smiled faintly, friends between men and women? The way Qi Yiyun looked at Han Sanqian, it was more than just a friend.
"You come with me, you can take care of him." Ma Yu said.
Qi Yiyun nodded in gratitude.
The incident at the Han family villa finally ended in a very strange way. Except for Han Xiao and Han Tiansheng, no one knew why Ma Yu wanted to protect Han Sanqian, but in their opinion, Han Sanqian lost this time
, and lost so embarrassingly that they didn’t even have a chance to fight back.
However, everyone knew very well that this matter had not really ended. The coffin was still placed at the door of the Han family villa, and Han Sanqian would definitely make a comeback.
Almost everyone is looking forward to that day in their hearts. They know that the next time is the time when life and death are truly decided.
Han family villa.
Han Yan knelt in front of Han Tiansheng and trembled. Han Sanqian trembled and revealed what happened in Yuncheng. He directly threw Han Yan into the abyss and killed his brother with his own hands. Such treasonous things were intolerable to Han Tiansheng.
Yes, and now that Han Li is dead, he will never allow the position of head of the Han family to fall to a woman.
Of course, Han Tiansheng knew that the Han family was gradually heading towards destruction. As the disciple of Yi Lao, Han Sanqian was no longer on the same level as the Han family. And his attitude towards Han Sanqian would inevitably lead to
Han Sanqian's revenge.
Perhaps the day Han Sanqian takes revenge will be the day when the Han family is destroyed.
But before that, Han Tiansheng still had to try his best to stabilize the situation of the Han family.
"Grandpa, I was wrong. I hope you give me a chance." Han Yan knelt in front of Han Tiansheng and begged for mercy. The power of the head of the family fascinated her, but at this time, she could no longer care about the obsession brought by power.
I hope I won’t be punished by Han Tiansheng.
After Han Tiansheng was embarrassed in front of everyone, he was very unhappy at this time. How could he let Han Yan go?
For him, who values boys over girls, although Han Yan is Han Li's biological daughter, he never regards Han Yan as a member of the clan. The value of Han Yan's existence is to marry a good family and bring in the Han family.
Alliance, and now that Han Yan's murder of his brother has been exposed, who else would dare to marry such a vicious woman?
"Break your legs. From today on, you can't leave the Han family for a step until you grow old." Han Tiansheng said expressionlessly.
The panicked Han Yan kept kowtowing, her forehead soon started to bleed, and said: "Grandpa, please, please give me a chance, don't break my legs, no."
Han Tiansheng glanced at Han Xiao, clearly showing no mercy.
Han Xiao walked up to Han Yan, without saying a word, and smashed Han Yan's kneecap with two punches.
Han Yan was rolling on the ground in pain, and her miserable screams sent chills down the spines of every Han family member. They all lowered their heads, not even daring to take another look at Han Yan.
"From today on, I will temporarily assume the position of head of the Han family." Han Tiansheng said.
The Han family was founded by Han Tiansheng. Naturally, no one dared to have any objections to his words. Moreover, Han Yan's fate was right in front of them, and they had no courage to offend Han Tiansheng at this time.
Han Tiansheng took a deep breath and returned to his small courtyard, but his momentum was obviously much weaker than before.
He never expected that a waste like Han Sanqian could be so lucky that even the big shots in Tianqi would accept him as his disciple.
Han Tiansheng is not a person who waits for death. He must find a way to reverse the situation and cannot let the Han family be destroyed in this way.
