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Chapter 292: Heaven is going to kill my Han family

Chapter 292: God is going to destroy my Han family

"What, grandpa passed away?"

Han Yutang's sad words made Han Yuze so shocked that his expression changed dramatically and his eyes widened. If it weren't for his leg injury, he would have been shocked, "Dad, are you kidding me?

Grandpa's body is so strong, how could it be possible..."

Han Yutang, who was at home decorating his father's funeral hall, had a face full of sadness. He told Han Yuze about the sudden cerebral infarction caused by Han Anhong's waist injury. He was stunned when he was sure that his grandfather had passed away. He was trembling in his heart and could not accept it.

This fact…

"I'm going back to China now..."

"No, don't come back!"

Han Yutang over there quickly stopped him, "Your second uncle and I will take care of your grandfather's funeral, but you can't go back to China yet."

Han Yuze was anxious, "Dad, I'm sending grandpa on his last journey..."

"no."

But Han Yutang was very resolute and said: "These are extraordinary times, you can't come back yet..."

"I do not care."

Han Yuze felt sad and angry in his heart and shouted: "Is it just because of the Fang family and that Wan Yunting?

Are we, the Han family, still afraid of them..."

Han Yutang was also furious, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused our Han family this time!"

Han Yuze was stunned by these words, and then Han Yutang told him truthfully what happened in Ma Jianguo today, and said angrily: "Do you still think that Wan Yunting is just a little person?"

"This, how could this happen..."

When he heard that Wan Yunting was actually related to a big shot like Ma Jianguo, Han Yuze was completely stunned.

Han Yutang said angrily: "You stay there for me now. Without my order, you will never come back. Do you understand?"

Han Yuze's whole body softened and he forgot to tell his father about money.

"Mr. Han, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

At this time, an outstanding-looking female secretary came in and said something to Han Yuze who was sitting stupidly on the chair. He came back to his senses and thought about the death of his beloved grandfather, but he could not go back to see him off for the last time. This made Han Yuze

Feeling very sad inside, he nodded.

The female secretary immediately went up, helped him up from the chair, and gave him the crutches placed beside him. Han Yuze limped, and with the support of the female secretary, he left the office, entered the elevator together, and went directly to the underground garage to pick up the car...

But in the underground garage of this commercial building, right next to Han Yuze's car, there was a black Citroen parked. A foreigner wearing a black windbreaker and a mask was sitting inside, with his cruel eyes.

Staring at the elevator leading to the underground garage, the elevator door suddenly opened, and the female secretary helped Han Yuze out...

The foreigner took out a photo and looked up at Han Yuze. After comparing it, he determined that he was the target. He immediately opened the car door and got out, pulled out a saber from his waist, and headed towards Han Yuze...

At this moment, Han Yuze was silent in the grief of his grandfather's death. He did not feel the danger at all. The female secretary was carefully following him...

But the next second, the foreigner with a saber in his hand went up and strangled Han Yuze's neck. He stabbed him in the stomach no less than six times with the saber in his hand. Then he let go of Han Yuze, turned around and quickly returned to his car, starting a

The accelerator is pushed away...

The whole process was neat and tidy, without any sloppiness...

"ah…"

The female secretary, who took a moment to react, held her head and looked in horror at Han Yuze who fell to the ground, unable to even scream, and let out a scream of terror...

Han Yuze fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and blood bubbles kept coming out of his mouth. The white shirt on his belly was stained red by blood, and the ground where he lay was also bleeding. Fear filled his brain, which he had never experienced before.

Fear appeared in his eyes, and he raised his trembling hands to the female secretary next to him, trying to shout "Save me...", but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't...

At this time in China, Han Yutang was setting up the mourning hall at the old man's house. He seemed to sense something, and his heart suddenly twitched. Han Yutang grabbed his heart with his big hand and frowned. He didn't know what was going on...

"Brother, I've been invited. Let's hold a memorial service for dad tomorrow morning."

Han Qizhi came over, his face full of grief. He had just contacted his relatives and friends in society to hold a memorial service for their father Han Anhong tomorrow.

"good."

Han Yutang nodded blankly and asked his second brother to continue working.

And when he walked into the large living room of his home, a coffin was already placed in the center, and there were black and white photos of Han Anhong. His wife and Han Qizhi's wife were kneeling next to them, wearing mourning and mourning, crying and burning paper...

Han Yutang's face was full of grief and he told his wife a few words. When he came out, he received a call. It was the vice president of the company, "Mr. Han, the situation of our investment projects in the United States has suddenly changed, and the stocks continue to rise.

!”

"oh."

Han Yutang listened and asked: "How much is the increase?"

"It has increased by 0.8%!"

"so much."

Han Yutang was a little surprised. The vice president of the company nodded and said, "Should we continue to invest?"

"Well, vote."

Although this is good news, Han Yutang is not happy at all.

The vice president also knew about his father's death. Han Yutang said: "During this period, you can make your own decisions about the company."

"Okay, I will increase investment there, Mr. Han, please forgive me and accept the change."

The vice president nodded and said.

"Well, let's do this first."

Han Yutang hung up the phone and was continuing to make arrangements. Half an hour later, a call came in. It was from his son Han Yuze. This made Han Yutang raise his eyebrows. He pressed answer and just in time to speak, there was a call from the other party.

The woman's panicked voice asked: "Is he Mr. Han's father?"

"Who are you?"

Han Yutang frowned. He didn't know why, but his heart was trembling inexplicably at this moment...

"Sir, I am Mr. Han's secretary. Mr. Han, something happened to him..."

The person who called him on Han Yuze's mobile phone was the female secretary. She and other senior executives of the company were in the hospital at the moment. Looking at Han Yuze who was rolled out from the emergency room and covered with a white cloth, everyone's faces were filled with sadness...

"What?"

At this moment, Han Yutang's body suddenly trembled, as if he sensed something...

"Mr. Han was stabbed six times in the underground garage. We sent him to the hospital..." The female secretary was still in fear, and said with a trembling tone: "Mr. Han didn't rescue him, he... he died..."

As soon as he said these words, Han Yutang's cell phone fell to the ground. His eyes widened and he involuntarily took two steps back. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fainted and fell...

"Young Master..."

The housekeeper happened to be passing by and saw him. He screamed in surprise and immediately called someone to carry Han Yutang into the room. He called someone and it took a lot of effort to wake Han Yutang up. As a result, he cried in grief: "My son!"

…”

Han Qizhi, his wife and his wife next to them were stunned. Looking at Han Yutang who was crying in grief, she became anxious: "Yutang, what's wrong with Yuze, tell me quickly..."

"He, he was killed!"

"What…"

When my wife heard the news, she also fainted...

Han Qizhi and his wife also had shocked and stiff faces. They looked at their eldest brother Han Yutang who was crying bitterly. Two close relatives died in one day, which made him sad and desperate: "God is going to destroy our Han family..."

Huadu Prison.

"Sister, I'm going back then."

In the visiting room, through a glass window, I looked at the eldest sister Wan Manyu sitting inside, wearing a prison uniform. She still looked a little haggard, but she was much better than before.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wan Yunting specially came to give her some food and talked about Wan'er's situation during this period. Hearing that her daughter would cry for her mother at night, Wan Manyu was emotional and shed tears several times...

"Okay, thank you, third brother, for taking care of Wan'er for me."

Wan Manyu, who was wiping away tears, forced out a smile.

Wan Yunting smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry about Wan'er. My second brother and second sister-in-law and I will take good care of her. You can also be good inside and try to get a lenient sentence from the court."

Wan Manyu nodded. She did not regret what she had done. The only thing she regretted was that she felt sorry for her daughter...

When the time was up, Wan Yunting watched Wan Manyu being taken back by two female prison guards. Then he got up and went to the men's prison next door to visit Hou Bing and talk about Wan'er's situation. Until five o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Yunting

I just got out of jail and took a taxi straight home.

But on the way, he received a call from Jiang Wenhao: "Teacher, Han Yuze is dead!"


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