Although Han Sanqian said that only one of them could leave, what he wanted was the death of Nangong Qianqiu.

Because only the death of Nangong Qianqiu can truly remove the threat. As for Han Jun, this trash, he never saw it in his eyes.

More importantly, Han Jun has to go back to Qincheng and continue to be imprisoned, he cannot die.

"Don't you feel sorry for Han Jun? Let's see how long you can hold on." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked towards Han Jun.

Han Jun suddenly became flustered, and even burrowed into Nangong Qianqiu's arms, and said to Han Sanqian: "Waste, what the hell are you trying to do, don't come near me."

When Han Sanqian approached Han Jun, Nangong Qianqiu hugged Han Jun tightly. He scolded Han Sanqian: "Han Sanqian, I advise you to leave yourself a way out, otherwise I will give everything I have and kill you."

Han Sanqian smiled coldly, and said, "Nangong Qianqiu, don't you understand your situation?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian grabbed Han Jun and dragged him for nearly three meters before stopping and punching Han Jun in the other arm.

Unsurprisingly, Han Jun yelled in pain. For his soft bones, even a cut with his finger can shed a few tears. How could he bear this kind of injury?

"His hands are not useless now, but soon, he will completely become a waste with crippled limbs." Han Sanqian said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu was trembling with anger, she felt sorry for Han Jun, and wanted to cut him into pieces for Han Sanqian's anger.

Seeing that Nangong Qianqiu was indifferent, Han Sanqian stomped on Han Jun's right leg with almost all his strength.

Han Jun rolled on the ground in pain, and finally stopped treating Han Sanqian so superiorly, but began to beg for mercy: "Han Sanqian, I am a waste, I am a waste, you let me go, let me go Bar."

"The first leg." Han Sanqian was indifferent to Han Jun's begging for mercy. Said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu's eyelids twitched. At this moment, he really saw Han Sanqian's vicious methods.

"The second leg." Han Sanqian attacked Han Jun's other leg again. In less than a minute, Han Jun was doomed to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"ah��"

The tragic screams like killing a pig echoed in the villa for a long time.

Jiang Lan felt weak all over, and her soul flew away.

Han Sanqian, is he such a person? It turned out that he was so terrifying when he became ruthless.

Jiang Lan wanted to kneel down to Han Sanqian, in order to forgive her for her previous excessive behavior.

"Nangong Qianqiu, he will only be a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Don't you have the heart to watch him have to be fed by others? Isn't this your most precious grandson?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

Nangong Qianqiu's face was full of pain. She really couldn't bear to watch Han Jun suffer any more. This was the treasure she had grown up holding in her hands since she was a child. Even if she held it in her mouth, she was afraid of melting it.

"Han Sanqian, how can you treat your brother like this, how can you treat me like this?" Nangong Qianqiu roared angrily.

"It's you who want to kill me. If I don't resist, do I have to stretch my neck to let you chop it off? Nangong Qianqiu, you are not the only one who has the final say on the affairs of this world, and you are not qualified to be a dictator." Han San Qian said flatly.

"Grandma, you are already so old, please let me live well, please, please die." Han Jun knew that he could only live if Nangong Qianqiu died. How could he care about Nangong Qianqiu's life when his own life was threatened?

When Nangong Qianqiu heard these words, she couldn't believe that Han Jun wanted her to die!

"Han Jun, do you know what I'm talking about? I'm your grandma." Nangong Qianqiu said.

"You are a grandma, so you should ensure that I live, shouldn't you? Are you going to kill your own grandson?" Han Jun said.

Nangong Qianqiu looked desperate. This precious grandson who said he would take care of her for the rest of his life would let her die at this time. JrNovels.com