Han Sanqian kicked Yang Xing's face, blood splashed everywhere, and Yang Xing's nose collapsed.

"Brother, if you have something to say, please stop hitting me, I beg you."

As soon as Yang Xing finished speaking, Han Sanqian punched Yang Xing's temple again, his ears rang, and a black light flashed in front of his eyes, which almost made Yang Xing faint.

Seeing that Yang Xing was being beaten, the little boy ran to Han Sanqian recklessly. He was just about to kick him, but was kicked by Han Sanqian one by one. He rolled for several meters before stopping.

"How do you want to die." Han Sanqian asked Yang Xing in a cold voice.

Yang Xing was almost scared out of his nerve at this moment. Although he showed his power in the village in the city, he never dared to kill anyone, but the young man in front of him wanted him to die, and Yang Xing didn't have the slightest thought of doubting it.

His eyes, his expression, seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Yang Xing was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Han Sanqian, and said in a panic, "Brother, I was wrong, I deserve to die, please let me go. As long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want."

Han Sanqian took a deep breath. Although he could easily kill Yang Xing, murder is a crime after all, and many people are watching at the door of his house. They are all witnesses. This thing is bogged down.

Walking to Zhang Tianxin, Han Sanqian said distressedly: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't left you at home alone, you wouldn't have been beaten."

Zhang Tianxin pulled the corner of Han Sanqian's clothes, shook his head with horror in his eyes, and didn't mean to blame Han Sanqian.

"Are you hungry? Let's eat first, shall we?" Han Sanqian continued.

Although Zhang Tianxin was scared. He also knew that he was hungry, so he nodded hurriedly.

Han Sanqian moved the small square table to the door to eat with Zhang Tianxin. Yang Xing and several of his subordinates, including his son, knelt in front of Han Sanqian. The man was relieved and clapped his hands in secret.

At this time, Su Yingxia, who had been shopping, returned home exhausted.

Jiang Lan sat on the sofa in the living room with a face as heavy as water. Before Su Yingxia put down her things, she said in a cold voice: "From today onwards, this family can only accommodate one of Han Sanqian and me, Yingxia. You can figure it out yourself."

Su Yingxia frowned, she was going crazy again.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Su Yingxia asked.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Lan frowned instantly, and said with a confident look: "Han Sanqian has completely ignored me now. I think his wings are hard now, and he even dares to talk to me." Curse, do you think I can tolerate such a person?"

scold?

How could Han Sanqian scold Jiang Lan? There must be some misunderstanding.

"Mom, are you listening to other people's nonsense?" Su Yingxia asked.

"He scolded me in front of my face, do I still need to listen to others?" Jiang Lan said.

"How is it possible?" Su Yingxia's first reaction was that such a thing would never happen. She knew what kind of person Han Sanqian was, and she swallowed his anger at home for three years. Even if he was misunderstood, he didn't mind.

Take the car crash as an example, Jiang Sheng was obviously responsible, but Jiang Lan blamed it on Han Sanqian, did Han Sanqian have any dissatisfaction?

"What's going on?" Su Yingxia asked.

Jiang Lan told Su Yingxia what happened today, avoiding the most important things, and didn't bring up the matter of wanting Han Sanqian to take responsibility. He also said that he and Su Yingxia would move into a new home, and that they would not be allowed to go.

After Su Yingxia heard it, she didn't believe it at all, because it was impossible for Han Sanqian to say something.

And Han Sanqian didn't mention going to live in a new house, but he just bought a second-hand house.

Seeing that Su Guoyao was silent, Su Yingxia knew that Jiang Lan must not have told the truth, so she asked, "Dad, tell me what's going on." JrNovels.com