After the patriarch Hanyu said this, he suddenly stuffed something into his mouth, Feng Yin and Wu Yue stepped forward to stop it, but it was a step too late.

Dark red blood flowed from the corner of the lips of the chief of the Han family.

Patriarch Hanyu smiled and looked in the direction of Patriarch Tomorrow, because there were many people in that direction, but no one suspected that they were looking at Patriarch Tomorrow.

But tomorrow's patriarch hurriedly turned his face away.

The patriarch Hanyu smiled...

See it.

that man...

Disgusting, ugly, heartless, vicious.

But she used to be a fool, loved to death, committed suicide for him, lost money for him, kept secrets for him, even if she died, that man would not be grateful, nor would she cry for her, he would only rejoice, In the end, she didn't tell the secret.

"Patriarch!"

Hanyu Haitang's voice sounded at the door.

She just came back after finishing her work, and when she heard that something had happened to the patriarch, she rushed over desperately.

It's just that it was a step late.

By the time she knelt beside the Hanyu patriarch, the Hanyu patriarch had already breathed his last.

Do not look down.

With unwillingness, with resentment.

Go with a mockery of feelings.

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Why is this happening? Even if it's a loss, it's not like this... You still have me, Haitang will respect you and take care of you. Patriarch, why are you so upset?"

Handou Haitang didn't know her identity, except for Feng Yin and Wuyue, the other three people who knew, two were dead, and one was alive, but they wished that Handou Haitang could disappear completely, so that , is the real world peace.

In a relationship, when a woman gets involved, she is silly and innocent.

But the man can just sit there indifferently, watching her cry, watching her die.Obviously all she needs is a look of love and affirmation, but she is stingy and refuses to give anything.

Feelings are just a tool he uses, he wants power and status.

Only those who can be given to him can talk about feelings, and those who can't be given to him, it's best to disappear immediately.

"Patriarch, although you often blame Haitang, Haitang knows that you are doing it for my own good...I don't blame you, I never blame you."

If the patriarch of the Hanyu family knows it, he should be gratified. Hanyu Haitang is an upright and sensible child. Although she is very young, in the future, she can lead the Hanlou family to take a different path.

A road that the Hanyu patriarch wanted to walk but did not complete.

"Dead? Humph! It deserves it!"

Patriarch Xia Si got up and snorted.

Seeing this, Haitang bowed deeply to everyone in the Xiasi family.

"I'm sorry, the Xiasi family was affected by the internal reasons of the Hanju family, we were at fault, and we should apologize."

Although the patriarch Hanlu is dead, Hanlou Haitang is a sensible person, and if he is wrong, he is wrong.

Patriarch Xia Si snorted as before. In his eyes, the women of the Hanyu family are a bunch of jerks, and they can have sex with money.

Although John Xia was also angry at being framed by the patriarch Hanou, but now that he is dead, it is more important for him to regain his freedom than anything else, and he doesn't care about being angry with Haitang Hanou.

"This case has been handed over to the tribunal. You don't need to say anything else. I don't want to hurt innocent people. Let's wait for the tribunal to decide."

After finishing the words, John Xia raised his foot and walked in front of Feng Yin.

Although Feng Yin used him as bait before and almost killed him, but John Xia is not the patriarch of Xia Si, so he is much more shrewd.

If it wasn't for Fengyin's play, it would be difficult to attract the Hanju patriarch to send someone to take action. If the Hanlou patriarch hadn't made any moves, only her shortfall in accounts would not be enough to prove that she killed Hanlou Furong.

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