The people who got off the Jetta dragged an old man who was unconscious and covered in blood.
It was none other than Zhao Zhongyang.
"grandfather!"
Zhao Lingxi couldn't stop crying and rushed forward immediately. She was always cheerful and optimistic and didn't seem to have any worries.
But at this moment, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.
Qin Yang also glanced at it, and then walked straight to Han Junli.
Han Junli still maintained the arrogance of a noble son, and even when he saw Qin Yang walking towards him, his expression remained unchanged.
It seems that he is not afraid of death at all, so there is no need to be afraid of Qin Yang.
"If we can't take Zhao Lingxi away, this matter will not go away. Do you really think that everything will be fine if I leave?"
Han Junli looked sarcastic: "The Han family is a force you can't imagine. Everyone must firmly implement what they decide and do it well."
"As long as the goal is achieved, they won't care at all how many people die. No matter whether you kill me or Shi Cheng, it won't change Zhao Lingxi's outcome."
"If the family wants her to go to the East China Sea, she must go. No one can stop her!"
"Oh." Qin Yang disagreed and said calmly: "Then let the Han family disappear from the world, wouldn't there be no such trouble?"
"..."
Han Junli's proud face of a noble young master froze in an instant, making the Han family disappear from the world?
This man must be crazy, no, not crazy, but he forgot his head in his fucking belly when he was born.
"Qin Yang, save my grandpa!"
Zhao Lingxi cried to Qin Yang in panic.
"Don't worry, Grandpa Zhao will be fine."
Qin Yang replied, then casually patted Han Junli on the shoulder and said quietly: "While I am treating Grandpa Zhao, just enjoy the gift I gave you."
Han Junli frowned slightly. He had no idea what Qin Yang was talking about, so he just responded with a sneer.
Qin Yang ignored Han Junli and carried Zhao Zhongyang on his back, then walked into the treatment room.
At this time, the few Han family masters who were standing aside dared to step forward.
Han Junli glanced at them coldly and said indifferently: "A bunch of trash!"
The masters of the Han family did not dare to refute, so they could only let him say it.
Han Junli stood up and was about to leave Wanyao Hall. Suddenly, he felt a burst of itching and stinging on his neck.
He twisted his neck uncontrollably, and the next moment, the itching and stinging suddenly began to break out, on his scalp, face, neck, arms...everywhere in his body!
"What, what's going on... Huh-huh-it feels so uncomfortable..."
Han Junli could no longer maintain his noble arrogance, and made strange body movements because of his discomfort.
"Master, what's wrong with you?!"
The masters of the Han family suddenly panicked, and then wanted to go up and help Han Junli.
"ah!"
Han Junli suddenly screamed, and then tore his suit crazily. He seemed to be crazy, and his body movements were extremely weird.
His five fingers turned into claws and he swiped towards his face with such force that it would scare people to death.
Bloody scratches appeared on his face, as if they were about to tear off his entire face.
The masters of the Han family were at a loss as they saw their young master become like this, not knowing how to deal with this situation.
In the treatment room.
Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged as he listened to the screams outside. There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death.
Han Junli wants to maintain the style of a noble son? What a beautiful idea!