Hearing what Wang Dong said, Mr. Wang felt a little relieved. He glanced back at Wang Dong, and sat down again: "Han Sanqian has a kingly aura on him, which is difficult for outsiders to find out, but this old man has been subjected to high pressure. If someone gives you pointers, you can see one or two of them. The person who can possess this kind of breath of the king, I have lived my whole life, and I have seen it in the true god, no one else has it, my son, do you understand?"

Wang Dong frowned: "So this evening, father, will you invite him to a chess game?"

"Exactly." Old Mr. Wang nodded: "That expert once taught me the chess of life and death according to the scriptures, and told me that whoever can break this chess game must be the king who will descend and look down upon the world."

Speaking of this, Wang Dong was puzzled: "Can the chess still be played?"

In his eyes, Heizi must be defeated, there is nothing to do, so how can we break the game? !

"Chess is like life, and life is like chess. Ordinary people look at chess, so they are trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves from the method of breaking chess. But some people look at life and think about life. Therefore, life is life and death chess. Death, death is life. My son, this is your obsession." Mr. Wang said softly.

Wang Dong nodded heavily: "Father, my child knows what to do."

Withdrew from the wing room, Wang Dong went back to the house to collect dowry gifts. For his new son-in-law, Wang Dong even spent a lot of money. Then, he took his servants with things and was about to propose a marriage, but he just arrived in the corridor. , but heard the noise from the guest room, he hurried over.

Inside Han Sanqian's room, Wang Simin pointed at him angrily: "Sick chicken, let me say this one last time, are you kneeling or not?"

"I'll say it again for the last time. Sorry, I've already said it. Don't think about anything else."

"Okay, dead sick chicken, then don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless with her sword. It's a pity that your beautiful Xiaotao will add another widow to this world from now on." After drinking in a cold voice, Wang Simin raised her sword and went Come.

"Stop it!" At this time, Wang Dong rushed in quickly, opened his palm directly to Wang Simin, and his whole body was as cold as ice: "Simin, you are messing around again!"

"Father!!" Seeing Wang Dong stop him, Wang Simin stomped his feet angrily. He couldn't kill Han Sanqian, and he couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart. "I really don't understand, dad, why do you want to protect this sick chicken everywhere? You told me since you were a child that the thing you look down on the most is this kind of trash."

Wang Dong ignored him, turned around and glanced at Han Sanqian, and said apologetically, "Master Han, the little girl is savage and reckless, are you okay?"

Han Sanqian shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your concern. Sanqian is not a big problem. However, Mr. Wang should discipline Miss Wang more. Otherwise, I'm really worried that Ms. Wang will not be able to marry in the future."

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Wang Simin was furious: "You bastard, what are you talking about? Will this lady not get married? As long as I wave my hand, countless young masters will line up in front of my house, and I won't be able to marry? But you trash, whoever wants to marry you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Han Sanqian smiled and said nothing, he was just giving his own opinion. After all, it is true that Wang Simin is so reckless.

"Simin, what are you talking about?" Wang Dong gave Wang Simin a strange look.

"I'm telling the truth." Wang Simin turned his head to the side and said unconvinced.

Wang Dong sighed, and walked up to Wang Simin a few steps: "Daughter, you can't say that about yourself, understand?"

"What a mess, I'm scolding that damn Han Sanqian." Wang Simin said.

Wang Dong shook his head: "You're talking about yourself, Simin, I've thought about it, you're not too young, it's time to find someone else."

After finishing speaking, Wang Dong waved his hand, and several servants outside the door came in respectfully carrying piles of jeweled gifts.

Wang Simin was dazzled by seeing all kinds of rare treasures, almost all of which were famous belongings of the Wang family, even including the most expensive living ginseng.

"Father, what are you doing?" Wang Simin wondered.

As soon as the things were put down, Wang Dong said to Han Sanqian: "Mr. Han, although my daughter is hot-tempered, she is still kind-hearted. I believe what happened today is just a misunderstanding. Here is the most precious ten-year-old girl in the mansion." The two treasures, as long as you are willing to nod your head and marry the little girl, these things are the bride price."

Hearing this, Wang Simin almost went crazy, the twelve belongings of the palace, is father selling a woman or marrying a daughter? What's more, she was "sold cheap" to Han Sanqian, a trash!

After Han Sanqian was surprised, he shook his head in a hurry at this time, and said firmly: "Master Wang, you are joking too much with Sanqian, just as the lady said, I am just a sick child, how can He De He marry Miss?" Such a rich body? What's more, Han Sanqian already has a wife."

"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and I don't expect Simin to be Mr. Han's wife. As long as Mr. Han is willing, it doesn't matter to be a concubine!!" Wang Dong said hastily.

When Han Sanqian heard this, he was still determined. Even though the Bafang World was very open about the issue of three wives and four concubines, in Han Sanqian's heart, there was only Su Yingxia in this life, and there was absolutely no possibility of a second one. JrNovels.com