Qi Yiyun couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and yelled at Han Sanqian: "Han Sanqian, do you still have any conscience!"

Han Feng frowned and looked at Han Sanqian in surprise.

This guy's name is Han Sanqian, can't it be a coincidence with the same name and surname?

"Are you Han Sanqian from Yanjing Han's family?" Han Feng asked suspiciously.

Han Sanqian frowned after hearing this sentence. Who is this guy, and how could he know his true identity? In Yuncheng now, not many people know about this matter.

"Who are you?" Han Sanqian asked back.

Han Feng laughed out loud. He didn't expect to meet the waste of this branch family. It was also because of him that Han Yan came all the way to Yuncheng.

I thought he would be such a talented person, but I didn't expect that when I saw him today, he was just an ordinary guy.

Han Feng sneered with disdain in his eyes, and said: "I'm afraid I will scare you to death if I tell you my identity."

"Try it." Han Sanqian said calmly.

"The Han family in the United States, Han Feng, Han Yan's younger brother, what's up, be afraid. We are here this time to deal with you." Han Feng said.

The Han family in the United States, Han Yan's younger brother, this coincidence surprised Han Sanqian. It seems that his pursuit of Qi Yiyun should be because he knew Qi Yiyun in the United States.

"I'm scared to death. If you have nothing else to do, go away." Han Sanqian's attitude changed drastically. If it was just Qi Yiyun's simple suitor, he would welcome him with an open door, but this guy is from the Han family in the United States. Han Sanqian is right He doesn't have a good attitude.

roll?

This word made Han Feng's face turn cold. He has grown up so big, but no one has ever dared to say this word to him.

Han Feng immediately raised his fist, intending to teach Han Sanqian a lesson.

But before the fist landed on Han Sanqian's face, Han Feng felt his lower abdomen being hit by gravity. And he flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

The piercing pain in his lower abdomen made Han Feng grim, and he said to Han Sanqian with glaring eyes, "You trash, how dare you hit me."

"Did I hit you? Probably not. But if you don't get out, I might hit you hard." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Looking at Han Sanqian's cold eyes, Han Feng was startled. He has always been arrogant and domineering, and no one dared to disobey him. This is the first time he was beaten and stared at with such eyes. He was a little scared. After all, he doesn't have any helpers around him now, and he himself is obviously not Han Sanqian's opponent.

"Do you know what will happen if you offend me?" Han Feng said through gritted teeth.

"Isn't the purpose of your coming here this time to destroy me? Isn't this fate enough?" Han Sanqian said, offending Han Feng? This is no longer considered an offense. There is no offense at all for the two sides who are already in the same situation.

Han Feng was speechless, and could only roll away in despair, he was still afraid of being beaten.

As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Han Feng thought that there was no need to argue with Han Sanqian when there was no one to help him. Anyway, this kind of rubbish would fall in front of him sooner or later, so he didn't need to act temporarily to make himself suffer.

"The Han family in the country of the United States actually produced such a waste." Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly. After all, he was also the top existence in the Chinese area of ??the country of the United States, but Han Feng's performance was extremely useless, so he had to let Han Sanqian treat the Chinese people in the United States. The Han family looked at it differently.

"He was just trained to be a waste by Han Yan." Qi Yiyun said.

"What do you mean?" Han Sanqian asked puzzled.

"Are you asking me? Do you want me to answer you? Didn't you want Han Feng to take me away just now? Wash the dishes by yourself, I'm going to rest." Qi Yiyun asked three heavy questions and replied directly room.

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly. Women are scary, and women who hold grudges are even more terrifying. If Qi Yiyun was offended this time, I'm afraid there will be no delicious meals for the next few days.

Han Sanqian, who was washing the dishes, seemed to have returned to the feeling he had when he first joined Su's house. He did housework every day, although he would be looked down upon by Jiang Lan. But the day passed with ease, and there was hardly anything to worry about. JrNovels.com