Chapter: 297
"Han Sanqian, you are here. Damn, you are almost happy outside." The Han family did not regard Han Sanqian as a relative, and Han Jun naturally did not regard him as a younger brother. Just being brainwashed by Nangong Qianqiu, Han Jun even regarded Han Sanqian as an enemy.
This time, he proposed the plan to let Han Sanqian go to jail instead of him. He took it for granted that Han Sanqian should replace him, because only he can support the Han family, and what qualifications does Han Sanqian have?
"If you fart, let it go." Han Sanqian said.
Han Jun smiled, looking like a dandy, and said, "How did you talk to me? Don't you know what the hell you are in the family?"
Domineering and arrogant, Han Jun has all the unscrupulous traits of the rich second generation, just such a person, Nangong Qianqiu is really blind, so he will regard him as the heir of the Han family.
"Did you forget that I am no longer from the Han family?" Han Sanqian said.
"Yes." Han Jun laughed loudly and said, "I really forgot, you go to... Yuncheng, right? You married into some shitty Su family, and became a well-known wimp, my good brother, you You really lived up to everyone's expectations, as expected, you still made a name for yourself as a wimp, but don't mention that you are from the Han family, our Han family can't afford to be ashamed."
"Are you calling me here just to humiliate me?" Han Sanqian said.
Han Jun frowned, why the effect of the medicine hadn't taken effect yet, the faint fragrance in the visiting room was the ecstasy fragrance prepared by Nangong Qianqiu in advance, logically speaking. After procrastinating for so much time, it's about time for it to work.
"I just want to see what kind of waste you are now," Han Jun said.
At this time, Han Sanqian frowned suddenly, a sense of powerlessness emanated from his limbs, and his head suddenly became dizzy.
Putting his hands on the table, Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Qianqiu really didn't disappoint me."
Seeing the changes in Han Sanqian, Han Jun knew that the effect of the medicine had already manifested. Now Han Sanqian should be in a state of weakness all over.
Standing up and walking in front of Han Sanqian, Han Jun raised his foot and kicked Han Sanqian, cursing and saying: "You should have come to jail for me long ago, and caused me to suffer so much."
finished. Han Jun punched and kicked Han Sanqian.
With Han Sanqian's strength, a waste like Han Jun can be dealt with with one fist, but now Han Sanqian can't use all his strength, so he can only let him manipulate him.
"Han Sanqian. Do you know that your greatest value is to be a substitute for you. Grandma said that you are a traitor, so she kicked you out of the Han family. With you, the entire Han family will be destroyed by you." hand."
Han Jun stepped on Han Sanqian's face, and continued condescendingly: "You are so fucking pitiful. You don't even have your own life. The two of us came out of the same mother's womb, but our status in the Han family , but the difference between clouds and mud, do you want to know the reason?"
Han Sanqian's eyes became more and more blurred, and Han Jun's voice seemed intermittent. The last thing he remembered was that Han Jun took off his clothes. Then he changed into a prison uniform.
This trick turned Han Sanqian into Han Jun.
When Han Sanqian woke up, he was already in the prison cell, a large room for twelve people, where people who had been imprisoned for various reasons lived.
Sitting up covering his head, Han Sanqian felt his shoulder was kicked hard, and then he heard a scolding voice in his ear: "Han Jun, you fucking slept so well. Brush Go to the toilet."
Han Sanqian rubbed his shoulders. It seems that Han Jun is not doing well in the prison, and it is his turn to clean the toilet.
Han Jun's life in the prison was indeed miserable, and it was common for him to be beaten every three days. Cleaning the toilet is almost a daily job. Sometimes the boss in this big room is constipated, and he has to rub his stomach while the boss is squatting in the pit. It can be said that life is worse than pigs and dogs.
"From today onwards, we don't offend the river, so it's best not to provoke me." Han Sanqian said coldly.
"Fuck, you have a fucking temper."
"Han Jun, why are you sleeping in your head, do you want to be beaten again?"
"Damn it, if you don't hit Fang Jiewa for three days, give me a good beat."
In the big room, seven or eight people surrounded Han Sanqian. A man who looked like a boss watched the upcoming fight with a smile on his face. Yes, every time I cry and beg for mercy, nothing new.
Han Sanqian looked at the few people who came up, and said lightly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you." JrNovels.com
This time, he proposed the plan to let Han Sanqian go to jail instead of him. He took it for granted that Han Sanqian should replace him, because only he can support the Han family, and what qualifications does Han Sanqian have?
"If you fart, let it go." Han Sanqian said.
Han Jun smiled, looking like a dandy, and said, "How did you talk to me? Don't you know what the hell you are in the family?"
Domineering and arrogant, Han Jun has all the unscrupulous traits of the rich second generation, just such a person, Nangong Qianqiu is really blind, so he will regard him as the heir of the Han family.
"Did you forget that I am no longer from the Han family?" Han Sanqian said.
"Yes." Han Jun laughed loudly and said, "I really forgot, you go to... Yuncheng, right? You married into some shitty Su family, and became a well-known wimp, my good brother, you You really lived up to everyone's expectations, as expected, you still made a name for yourself as a wimp, but don't mention that you are from the Han family, our Han family can't afford to be ashamed."
"Are you calling me here just to humiliate me?" Han Sanqian said.
Han Jun frowned, why the effect of the medicine hadn't taken effect yet, the faint fragrance in the visiting room was the ecstasy fragrance prepared by Nangong Qianqiu in advance, logically speaking. After procrastinating for so much time, it's about time for it to work.
"I just want to see what kind of waste you are now," Han Jun said.
At this time, Han Sanqian frowned suddenly, a sense of powerlessness emanated from his limbs, and his head suddenly became dizzy.
Putting his hands on the table, Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Qianqiu really didn't disappoint me."
Seeing the changes in Han Sanqian, Han Jun knew that the effect of the medicine had already manifested. Now Han Sanqian should be in a state of weakness all over.
Standing up and walking in front of Han Sanqian, Han Jun raised his foot and kicked Han Sanqian, cursing and saying: "You should have come to jail for me long ago, and caused me to suffer so much."
finished. Han Jun punched and kicked Han Sanqian.
With Han Sanqian's strength, a waste like Han Jun can be dealt with with one fist, but now Han Sanqian can't use all his strength, so he can only let him manipulate him.
"Han Sanqian. Do you know that your greatest value is to be a substitute for you. Grandma said that you are a traitor, so she kicked you out of the Han family. With you, the entire Han family will be destroyed by you." hand."
Han Jun stepped on Han Sanqian's face, and continued condescendingly: "You are so fucking pitiful. You don't even have your own life. The two of us came out of the same mother's womb, but our status in the Han family , but the difference between clouds and mud, do you want to know the reason?"
Han Sanqian's eyes became more and more blurred, and Han Jun's voice seemed intermittent. The last thing he remembered was that Han Jun took off his clothes. Then he changed into a prison uniform.
This trick turned Han Sanqian into Han Jun.
When Han Sanqian woke up, he was already in the prison cell, a large room for twelve people, where people who had been imprisoned for various reasons lived.
Sitting up covering his head, Han Sanqian felt his shoulder was kicked hard, and then he heard a scolding voice in his ear: "Han Jun, you fucking slept so well. Brush Go to the toilet."
Han Sanqian rubbed his shoulders. It seems that Han Jun is not doing well in the prison, and it is his turn to clean the toilet.
Han Jun's life in the prison was indeed miserable, and it was common for him to be beaten every three days. Cleaning the toilet is almost a daily job. Sometimes the boss in this big room is constipated, and he has to rub his stomach while the boss is squatting in the pit. It can be said that life is worse than pigs and dogs.
"From today onwards, we don't offend the river, so it's best not to provoke me." Han Sanqian said coldly.
"Fuck, you have a fucking temper."
"Han Jun, why are you sleeping in your head, do you want to be beaten again?"
"Damn it, if you don't hit Fang Jiewa for three days, give me a good beat."
In the big room, seven or eight people surrounded Han Sanqian. A man who looked like a boss watched the upcoming fight with a smile on his face. Yes, every time I cry and beg for mercy, nothing new.
Han Sanqian looked at the few people who came up, and said lightly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you." JrNovels.com
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