Han Sanqian pushed Nangong Qianqiu away, but Nangong Qianqiu did not give up, raised his crutches, and hit Han Sanqian fiercely on the back.

Han Sanqian didn't even frown, and said to Nangong Qianqiu: "The pain of the body is less than one ten thousandth of the pain of the soul, you know. My heart, as early as twelve years old, was broken into a piece of dregs. "

"Let me go, let him go." Nangong Qianqiu didn't care what Han Sanqian said, she just wanted to save Han Jun now.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly, and the moment he let go of Han Jun, he kicked Han Jun in the lower abdomen.

After Han Jun fell, he curled up on the ground. The pain caused cold sweat to flow from his body, and he felt that the hand that Han Sanqian had slapped was unconscious, as if it had been crippled.

Nangong Qianqiu ran to Han Jun in panic, and asked distressedly: "Han Jun, Han Jun, how are you, are you okay?"

"Grandma, you help me kill him, help me kill him." Han Jun cried.

Nangong Qianqiu wished to kill Han Sanqian tens of thousands of times, and even dared to hurt his precious grandson, but now there is no one under his command, so how could she be Han Sanqian's opponent?

"Han Sanqian, your father's bones are not cold, if you do this, he will not let you go if he knows." Nangong Qianqiu said.

Han Sanqian laughed loudly when he heard the words, his bones are still cold?

"What a dead body. You want to kill his son, does he know?" Han Sanqian's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said to Nangong Qianqiu coldly.

Nangong Qianqiu gritted her teeth and said, "I'm his mother, whoever I want to kill, can he still control me?"

Han Sanqian took a deep breath, what is domineering? The dead old woman embodies this vividly.

In front of her, Jiang Lan's unreasonable troubles are simply insignificant.

At this time, another person walked into the villa.

"Master." Han Sanqian shouted.

"Yan Jun, you are the bodyguard of my Han family, and now he is threatening my life, I order you to kill him." Nangong Qianqiu said to Yan Jun, as long as he is willing to take action, Han Sanqian will undoubtedly die.

Yan Jun walked towards Han Sanqian step by step. Han Jun seemed to have seen Han Sanqian's fate. Although he was still in severe pain, he couldn't help but smile.

"Han Sanqian, how damn good are you, let me see, can you beat Lord Yan?" Han Jun shouted.

At this time, even Shi Jing became nervous. Although Han Sanqian is now fully suppressing and Nangong Qianqiu, but Yan Jun's action will definitely turn the situation around. He is very powerful. It is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Are you awake?" Yan Jun walked up to Han Sanqian and said with a smile.

Han Sanqian was ashamed. He could ignore anyone in the Han family, but his respect for Lord Yan was deep in his bones. Because without Lord Yan, he would never be where he is today.

"Master, I can't sleep even if I want to." Han Sanqian said.

"Now that you're awake, it's time for the world to get to know you." Yan Jun said, and then walked aside. It looked like he didn't intend to take care of things at all.

Seeing this, Nangong Qianqiu is like falling into an ice cellar. If Lord Yan doesn't make a move, who else can stop Han Sanqian?

"Jun Yan, have you forgotten what he said to you before he died?" Nangong Qianqiu said through gritted teeth.

"Of course I remember, he wants me to be optimistic about the Han family in my lifetime so that the Han family can continue to pass on." Yan Jun said.

"In this case, why didn't you kill him? The Han family can only flourish in Han Jun's hands." Nangong Qianqiu said.

"Him?" Yan Jun glanced at Han Jun disdainfully. Said: "In my eyes, he is even worse than trash."

When Han Jun heard this, he immediately yelled: "Yan Jun, you are fucking farting, I am a waste, what are you, you are just our bodyguard, you are our dog, why should you Say I'm trash." JrNovels.com