Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

The doctor at the side saw that Han Xiangwen's face turned from red to blue, and immediately turned pale, he was very puzzled.

By the time the phone was hung up, Han Xiangwen was so angry that his teeth were chattering and his whole body was trembling.

Snapped!
Han Xiangwen threw his phone on the ground with a sudden force!
"Doctor, that bastard, can you come out?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and confirmed that what Han Xiangwen was referring to was Han Ming in the ward.

He nodded: "Patriarch Han, we are doing the final treatment, and we will be able to push Young Master Han out of the operating room soon."

"No need to deal with it!" Han Xiangwen yelled angrily: "Right now! Send him out to me, I want to take him home!"

"Patriarch Han, Young Master Han just finished his operation and still needs to be treated with medicine. Now he is sending him home, I'm afraid..."

"What nonsense? My son, I am responsible for myself, hurry up and do as I order!"

"Yes!"

The doctor rushed into the operating room in a hurry and explained to the medical staff who were doing the final examination.

Then he pushed Han Ming's hospital bed out of the operating room.

"Send it to my car!" Han Xiangwen confessed.

"Patriarch Han, Master Han's anesthetic hasn't woken up yet."

"You won't carry him behind your back!"

After getting into the car, Han Xiangwen drove all the way, even ran through two red lights, and rushed home.

When they reached the door of the house, the effect of the anesthetic barely passed, but Han Ming was still not very sober.

Han Xiangwen was in a fit of anger, and he wasn't used to it at all. He just slapped him twice when he went up.

Then, he picked up a bottle of water from the car, unscrewed it, and poured it directly on Han Ming's head.

Han Ming woke up in a daze, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Dad? What are you doing? Hiss...it hurts!"

Han Ming's palm was wrapped in gauze, and Han Xiangwen grabbed his ear as he went up.

"You rebellious son! You are so daring! Anyone who steps on a horse dares to offend you!"

"Dad!" Han Ming said with an aggrieved face, "You have already broken two of my fingers. I know I was wrong, can't I? Why do you still want to hit me?"

"Why did you hit you? Why did I hit you? Don't you have any idea?" Han Xiangwen was so angry that he tore Han Ming to the ground, kicked him in the abdomen with both feet.

"You bastard who killed a thousand swords! First Sun Tianhai, now Zhou Li again! You are so capable, you have offended all the important people around you!"

"Let me tell you, if today, Master Zhou said that killing you is the only way to vent his anger, I don't mind you dying!"

Hearing his father's vicious words, Han Ming was completely dumbfounded, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Zhou Li? Dad! You mean, the Zhou Li of the Zhou family in Qinghai City?"

When speaking, Han Ming looked puzzled, after all, he really didn't know what happened.

However, in Han Xiangwen's eyes, his expression was that he was deliberately pretending to be stupid.

Han Xiangwen is about to go crazy with anger, you kid has offended so many big shots, and your family is almost ruined by you, and you are still playing stupid with me here!

He rushed up, kicked Han Ming in the face, and then slapped Han Ming more than a dozen times.

Han Ming tried his best to dodge and screamed. Because the two made too much noise, people passing by around looked sideways.

Inside the villa, the butler of the Han family walked out quickly, wanting to see what happened.

When he saw Han Xiangwen beating Han Ming, the butler hurried forward to dissuade him.

"Master, don't hit the young master, go in quickly!"

"Master Zhou has been waiting for a long time!"

"He is very angry now, saying that if you don't show up in front of him within 3 minutes, he will make our Han family disappear completely!"

Han Xiangwen withdrew his hand, panting heavily, and looked at Han Ming who had been beaten badly on the ground!

"You take him to change clothes first, and then send him to kneel in front of Master Zhou!"

After explaining this, Han Xiangwen walked into the villa and came to the hall.

In the seat that originally belonged to him, Zhou Li sat upright with a cold face.

Beside him, a group of Han family members sat upright, looking at Zhou Li's face, they didn't dare to move a bit!

Han Xiangwen didn't dare to neglect, walked up, and knelt down in front of Zhou Li with a plop.

"The Patriarch of the Han Family, Han Xiangwen, has met Young Master Zhou!"

"Where's your son?" Zhou Li asked in a deep voice.

"He'll be here soon!"

"Let him roll in front of me immediately!"

Zhou Lizheng was annoyed by what Ye Xuanyuan said when he was in the restaurant, that a strong dragon could not overwhelm a snake.

Now, seeing Han Xiangwen's submissive and respectful attitude, he was a little dazed.

When a father is as cowardly as a dog, how could his son be so arrogant!

After a little hesitation, Zhou Li asked again: "Is your son married to Miss Lin from the Lin family?"

Han Xiangwen shook his head: "Master Zhou, my son-in-law just made a marriage contract with Miss Lin, not yet married!"

not married?
Zhou Li suddenly became suspicious.

No, the daughter is so old, how could she not be married yet?

Suddenly, a possibility arose in Zhou Li's mind.

Could it be that Lin Yue and Han Ming's marriage contract was not for the purpose of making a big deal?

But do small ones?
Thinking of this, Zhou Li was furious!

How can the woman I like be made small for others?

"I'll give you a chance! Cancel your son's engagement with Miss Lin immediately!"