Han Shixiao watched his phone ding twice but ignored it.
Instead, he peeked at Zhang Ruoyu through the rearview mirror.
In fact, when the couple got into the car, Han Shixiao noticed the subtle changes in Zhang Ruoyu's face.
But he didn't say anything, and Han Shixiao didn't ask.
"Who hit me?" Zhang Ruoyu opened the car window and lit a cigarette.
"Tang Sihai."
Han Jiangxue didn't have an answer to the same question, but Zhang Ruoyu answered it as soon as he asked.
"You didn't tell him that you are Zhang Ruoyu's uncle?" Zhang Ruoyu took a puff of cigarette and said seriously.
Han Shixiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that Brother Zhang was a bit crazy.
Knowing that I am your uncle, he won't hit me?
Furthermore, he beat me just because you sold me out when you went to his house last time.
"I don't like to bully others."
Han Shixiao replied with high emotional intelligence.
"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu blew out a smoke ring and said calmly. "We have to fight if we have to. I won't blame you."
"Definitely next time." Han Shixiao nodded slightly and then asked, "Where are we going?"
Zhang Ruoyu's face darkened when he heard this: "You Han family are all deaf-mute? Did I just say that I wanted to chop up the person who hit you?"
Han Shixiao's expression froze. Forget it, do you really want to chop him up?
"He is Tang Sihai after all." Han Shixiao said calmly.
"He is Tang Bahai and I will chop him up." Zhang Ruoyu said coldly. "Do you think I am pretending to be fat in front of Xiaoxue?"
Han Shixiao twitched the corner of his mouth and said politely: "There are one or two hundred people guarding his house 24 hours a day, and not even a fly can fly in."
"You can't even summon a hundred or two hundred people?" Zhang Ruoyu said displeased. "Don't call me cold-faced Yama, just call me jade-faced sissy."
Han Shixiao was stunned.
This uncle of the Han family really wants to stand up for him? Isn’t this a joke?
"Why are you so dazed?" Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette, threw it out of the window with a snap of his fingers, and said calmly, "Call someone."
Han Shixiao hesitated for a moment.
Then he directly deleted the threatening text message sent by Han Jiangxue and called someone.
Han Shixiao made several phone calls before lighting a cigarette for himself with one hand to calm his inner restlessness.
He was an orphan, and his godfather picked him up and gave him a bowl of food.
But in these years, he has never crossed the line, let alone calling himself a member of the Han family.
If something happens to the Han family, he can repay his godfather by breaking his body into pieces.
But if he has something to do, he will never cause trouble to the Han family.
Tonight, Zhang Ruoyu, who had just entered the Han family less than a month ago, wanted to stand up for him and seek revenge on Tang Sihai.
He was a little moved and felt uneasy inside.
"Perhaps you have never thought that you are a member of the Han family, but your surname is Han, your name is Han Shixiao, and you are Han Jiangxue's godbrother." Zhang Ruoyu wrote lightly. "If Tang Sihai dares to touch you today, he will dare to touch Han Jiangxue tomorrow."
Han Shixiao looked solemn and speechless.
"It doesn't matter whether you die or not, I'm not familiar with you anyway." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "But Han Jiangxue is my legal wife. If she dies, I am called a widow, and I have to wear sackcloth and mourn."
Zhang Ruoyu slowly closed his eyes, closed his eyes and rested his mind and said: "Drive faster, I drank too much tonight and am a little sleepy."
When Han Shixiao heard this, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom with an extremely determined expression.
Whether he was venting his anger tonight or taking precautions to protect Han Jiangxue.
This uncle of the Han family, Han Shixiao, admitted his death.
Whoosh!
The Porsche tore through the night and rushed towards Tang Sihai's single-family villa.
When we arrived at our destination, the roadside was full of black motorcades.
Tang Sihai's home was completely blocked.
The dark man in a suit can't be seen to the end.
The moment Han Shixiao got out of the car, everyone yelled with blood boiling: "Brother Xiao!"
But the brother they called Xiao quickly ran to the back of the car and opened the door for Zhang Ruoyu himself.
"We're here." Han Shixiao pursed his lips.
"Yeah." Zhang Ruoyu opened his eyes and squinted for a while, feeling more energetic.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the young men in suits standing in the street. There were quite a lot of people, estimated at four to five hundred people.
"Let your people guard outside." Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth to refresh himself.
Snap.
Han Shixiao ordered it for him personally, and the cards were full.
With a wave of his hand, everyone immediately stood on both sides, menacing.
"What about me?" Han Shixiao already worshiped a little blindly.
Completely follow Zhang Ruoyu's arrangements.
"What do you mean, you want me to go to the meeting alone?" Zhang Ruoyu squinted at Han Shixiao. "I treat you as my uncle, and you treat me as cannon fodder?"
Han Shixiao shook his head hurriedly and followed Zhang Ruoyu into Tang Sihai's villa.
Because there was too much commotion outside, many secret whistles hidden in the darkness surfaced directly, fearing that the new forces led by Han Shixiao would suddenly break through and not have time to defend themselves.
"Lead the way." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the bodyguard standing at the door.
The bodyguard wanted to search you.
"Search your mother!"
Han Shixiao kicked him away and shouted angrily: "Lead the way!"
The other bodyguards saw this and stopped insisting.
Han Shixiao, the Binhai tyrant known as the successor of Tang Sihai. When he got angry, the bodyguards really didn't dare to take action.
Zhang Ruoyu was walking in front, and suddenly there was something cold and hard in his hand. He looked down and saw that it was Han Shixiao who had stuffed a gun into his hand.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Ruoyu threw the gun on the ground as if he was electrocuted.
When the group of bodyguards saw this, they immediately took a defensive posture, with a bloodthirsty cold light in their eyes.
Even the whistle in the darkness was ready to move, ready to strangle the two of them at any time.
Han Shixiao was embarrassed on the spot.
If you don't want to, you can secretly return it to me.
Why are you shouting so loudly?
And threw the gun on the ground?
Han Shixiao was a little confused whether he should pick it up or not. It would be a pity not to pick it up. After all, he only had this gun.
If you pick it up, you're afraid of being shot in the head by a hidden whistle.
At this moment, Zhang Ruoyu kicked the gun away from the ground and said with a domineering expression: "I told you when I came here that I'm going to chop up Tang Sihai tonight. Why do you give me a gun? Don't you have a knife?"
