"Grandpa." Zhong Ming shouted.
The head of the family has a serious expression on his face. This matter does more harm than good, and the risk is very high. If anything goes wrong, the Zhong family will definitely be uprooted by Han Tiansheng.
Seeing his grandfather hesitate, Zhong Ming became anxious and said, "Grandpa, you promised me that you will find a way to avenge my parents. Now is the last chance. Why are you still hesitating?"
The head of the family stood up, sighed and said: "I thought Han Sanqian could create miracles, but this young man obviously lacks stamina. He cannot be Han Tiansheng's opponent. Even if we intervene, it will not change this matter." The end of the matter."
When the other people heard Patriarch's words, they all showed relaxed smiles on their faces, but Zhong Ming's eyes were beating with anger.
"Zhong Ming, give up. Han Tiansheng will always die of old age. When he dies, you can go to the grave and do whatever you want. Why bother with him at this time."
"Yes, yes, it should be very interesting to go to Han Tiansheng's grave to dance disco."
Several peers laughed and teased Zhong Ming, which made Zhong Ming even more angry.
After Zhong Ming left the conference room angrily, he went to his room.
There was a black and white photo of his parents on the wall of the room, and under the photo was the shrine enshrining the spirit tablets of the two elders. Zhong Ming knelt in front of him with a bang.
"Dad, Mom, my son is unfilial, I can't avenge you, I am incompetent, I am useless." Zhong Ming said with a face of pain.
After being silent for a long time, Zhong Ming raised his head unwillingly, and said, "Han Sanqian, if you can make Han Tian live and die, I, Zhong Ming, will be willing to work for you for the rest of my life."
When Han Tiansheng's car drove to Han Sanqian's residence, Han Tiansheng asked Han Xiao in the car: "If you kill Han Sanqian, Yi Lao won't let us go, right? Lintong borrowed our hands to kill Han Sanqian. It's just trying to clear the door of responsibility."
Han Xiao nodded. How could the two of them not know such a simple truth?
But for Han Tiansheng, even if he would offend Yi Lao, he could only do so. Because Han Sanqian is not dead, he will die in Han Sanqian's hands.
"Lintong's wishful thinking is very good, and he knows that we have no other choice, we have to do it." Han Xiao said helplessly. From a certain level, he was unwilling to offend someone like Yilao. The man at the helm of the four doors, that kind of aloofness, even if Han Xiao looked up, he couldn't see it. Han Xiao didn't even dare to think about the consequences of angering such a person.
Han Tiansheng nodded with a sullen face. Since he had to do this, there was no need to worry about the consequences. No matter what happens if you offend Yilao, you can only wait until Yilao appears.
"No matter what, Han Sanqian must die. My dignity must not be ruined by this trash. I want Han Tianyang to know that he has no capital to fight with me. If he kills Han Sanqian, he will die. Anyone related to Han Sanqian must die." Han Tiansheng must root out all the people related to Han Sanqian. Only in this way can this matter be completely resolved without leaving any hidden dangers.
When Han Tiansheng's car stopped in front of Han Sanqian's house, countless calls were made at the same time.
"Han Tiansheng has arrived."
"Han Tiansheng has gone to Han Sanqian's house."
"Han Tiansheng has arrived at his destination."
At this moment, all the aristocratic families in the Chinese district focused all their attention on this ordinary villa facing the street. The residence in this environment was a place they didn't even bother to look at before, but now, because of Han Sanqian, this ordinary villa has become the center of attention.
boom!
As Han Xiao kicked the door open, Han Sanqian, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, said to Qi Yiyun, "Here we come."
Qi Yiyun suddenly grabbed Han Sanqian's hand. He held it very tightly and said: "On the road to Huangquan, remember to protect me, I am afraid of ghosts."
Han Sanqian grabbed Qi Yiyun's wrist with his backhand and said, "Don't worry, if we can really meet on Huangquan Road, I won't let those lonely ghosts approach you."
Qi Yiyun smiled, very down-to-earth, this was the first time since Han Sanqian came to America for so long, she smiled from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, Qi Yiyun felt unprecedented satisfaction, even the last care before dying was enough for her.
"It's a pity that I didn't get to do that thing with you, I'm still a girl." Qi Yiyun said with some regret. JrNovels.com