He Feng saw that Han Jiulin seemed unwilling to mention it further, so he didn't ask about the matter between him and Chen Yongyuan. Instead, he and Han Jiulin discussed calligraphy from time to time.
Wen Anping, who was sitting next to him, was inevitably worried when he thought that his grandson's legs would be broken soon. Therefore, although he was very interested in the content of the conversation between the two of them, he still had no interest in talking to him.
About twenty minutes later, Wen Chengye hurried over. He didn't come empty-handed, but brought a lot of high-end gifts.
After entering the villa, Wen Chengye made a good gesture, apologized sincerely, smiled, and then handed out the gift.
In his opinion, a sincere apology and a valuable gift are enough.
However, in the face of Wen Chengye's apology, Han Jiulin kept sitting there, motionless, with an indifference in his eyes that could repel people thousands of miles away.
"Mr. Han, here are ten pieces of Nine-Five-Year Zun, a box of Maotai, and a shopping card from Hualian Shopping Mall. It's not respectful to be careful."
Wen Chengye placed all the tobacco and alcohol gifts worth about 30,000 yuan at Han Jiulin's feet, and then smiled and handed a shopping card with "￥50,000" marked on the back in front of Han Jiulin.
Being able to arrive within twenty minutes and with such extensive preparations, Wen Chengye's hard work was wasted.
However, when Han Jiulin faced the shopping card handed over by Wen Chengye, his eyes were indifferent and he had no intention of reaching out to take it.
Seeing Han Jiulin not answering, Wen Chengye couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. He didn't understand what was going on?
"Bastard!" Wen Anping, who was on the side, glanced at Han Jiulin's face and shouted at Wen Chengye.
Wen Chengye trembled all over and looked at Wen Anping. He didn't understand what his grandfather meant by suddenly scolding him at this time.
Then Wen Anping pointed to the ground in front of Han Jiulin and said, "If you apologize, you should be more sincere and kneel down to apologize."
"Kneel down?" Wen Chengye was stunned.
"How come there is so much nonsense? If you are asked to kneel down, just kneel down!" Wen Anping scolded again.
He was also taking a chance and wanted to see if Han Jiulin would give up breaking Wen Chengye's legs for the sake of Wen Chengye's sincere apology after he asked Wen Chengye to make a full apology.
idea.
A hint of frustration flashed through Wen Chengye's eyes. After glancing at Han Jiulin, he gritted his teeth and knelt down on the ground reluctantly.
He handed the shopping card in his hand forward again, forced a smile and said: "Mr. Han, please forgive me for the mistake I made because of my recklessness last night, and accept this small kindness!"
Han Jiulin still didn't accept the shopping card, but he opened his mouth and asked quietly: "Do you know why I promised your grandfather to let the law enforcement bureau let you out?"
Wen Chengye was stunned for a moment, glanced at Wen Anping, and shook his head.
"Because I planned to break one of your legs, and your grandfather allowed it." Han Jiulin said slowly.
"What?" Wen Chengye was shocked and looked at Wen Anping in shock and fear: "Grandpa, is this true?"
Wen Anping looked bitter and nodded with difficulty.
Han Jiulin took out a cigarette and lit it, and said quietly: "I don't need you to admit your mistakes and apologize, I just need you to be punished as you deserve. So, I won't accept these gifts. You should take them back later."
You can either choose to have your legs broken by me now, or you can choose to return to the Law Enforcement Bureau and continue to wait for prosecution and sentencing. There are two ways, and I will give you a chance to choose."
Wen Chengye's eyes flashed with anger, and he couldn't help complaining: "Han Jiulin, what do you mean! Yesterday I just framed you for hiding national cultural relics, but in the end, you didn't lose a hair.
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On the contrary, I was beaten up by that green-haired woman in your family and was detained in the law enforcement bureau all night. What else do you want?
Today, in order to apologize to you, I bought tens of thousands of yuan worth of tobacco and alcohol, and got a fifty thousand yuan shopping card, which is enough to give you face!
Don’t be so shameless!”
It's a lie that Wen Chengye doesn't have any resentment in his heart. Yesterday he was beaten up and imprisoned in the law enforcement bureau all night. He didn't sleep a wink all night, so he suffered a lot!
If he hadn't known that Han Jiulin was not easy to mess with, why would he have been willing to come over and offer so many gifts to Han Jiulin to apologize after hearing that Chengye had suffered such a serious crime?
But Han Jiulin turned out to be indifferent. He had done so much, yet he had no humanity at all and wanted to break his own legs?
What's the point?
For a moment, Wen Chengye's little heart couldn't bear it, and he was inevitably furious and lost his temper.
Han Jiulin sneered, leaned back on the sofa, and smoked lightly. As the smoke lingered, a cold light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Wen Anping and He Feng, who were sitting on the other side, were also surprised. They never expected that Wen Chengye would dare to be so presumptuous at this time!
"Chengye, what are you talking about? I asked you to come here to apologize to Mr. Han, not to make Mr. Han unhappy!" Wen Anping immediately stood up and reprimanded in a deep voice.
He apologized properly, and maybe Mr. Han could let him go. If he was charging like this, Wen Anping would have to break one of his legs! He was so confused!
He Feng said in a deep voice: "Wen Chengye, if you do something wrong, you should be punished. I taught you this in school.
Now that you are out of society, you should learn to face all the consequences of what you do."
The two old men were now really afraid that Wen Chengye would anger Han Jiulin, and Han Jiulin gave an order to have the Law Enforcement Bureau take him away and sentence him.
He still has great years and a bright future. If he is really sentenced to prison, the rest of his life will be ruined.
Compared to that, having a leg broken is really nothing.
After all, physical pain will pass if you endure it.
Wen Chengye gritted his teeth, but it was difficult to say a soft word to Han Jiulin. He just stared at Han Jiulin angrily, with the mentality of killing me if you have the guts.
For a while, the room fell into silence again, until Han Jiulin gradually finished smoking, extinguished the cigarette, stood up, and said: "If you want to break your leg, you still have to go to jail and speak."
Wen Chengye gritted his teeth, stood up, put one leg on the coffee table, and said in a ferocious voice: "Here, I'll beat you!"
Han Jiulin nodded lightly, suddenly stretched out his finger, pointed at Wen Chengye's thigh, and drew a trace of void.
His movements were very light, just like a teacher drawing a vertical line on the blackboard, waving his hand casually.
The next moment, Wen Chengye's leg made a snapping sound and was visibly broken from the middle, deformed and bent downward!
"ah!"
Wen Chengye's face was full of fear and pain, he screamed and fell to the ground!
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