The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

Han Chen has been sweeping towards the drawn curtain from time to time since he came in. From the conversation with Ye Qian just now, Han Chen guessed that there is another person in Han Xing's ward. Since the injured one is not Han Xing, it is Han Xing There are trustworthy people around him, otherwise Han Xing's temper would never allow him to be admitted to his ward.He wanted to see what kind of person this man named Chen Ming was, which Han Xing valued so much. Maybe this Chen Ming would become a breakthrough for him to deal with Han Xing.It would be great to be able to win him over. If he really doesn't know how to do it, it will be not only a warning, but also a blow to Han Xing.

"Damn Han Yan turned his elbows outward, and his mouth was so strict that he wouldn't reveal anything! I don't know what's going on in my head. My brother won't help me, and I'll follow Han Xing's ass like a dog all day long." Han Chen thought , while spurning Han Yan in his heart.

In fact, after the attack, Han Xing put everyone present under house arrest, so only those present and Han Zhen knew what happened.Even Han Yan only knew that Qiming was beaten and Han Xing was taken to the hospital to accompany him, and he didn't ask any more questions about the specific reason, so Han Yan's blame was indeed a bit wronged.

Han Xing looked up at Han Chen. His eyes, which were usually foggy, became deep, like an ancient well, giving people the illusion that they would sink into it if they were not careful.He said indifferently: "Han Chen, I understand your thoughts, so put away your hypocritical face. Let me tell you clearly now, even if I don't live to be 20 years old, you will definitely not inherit the Han family in the future." .”

Because before I die, I will send you to hell first!

The smile at the corner of Han Chen's mouth slowly disappeared, and his Wen Run's eyes were also dark and surging. What he didn't expect was that Han Xing, who had endured it for so long, would break his face with him at this time.It seems that the woman named Chen Ming really holds a lot of weight in Han Xing's heart, but the woman named Ye Qian is still somewhat useful.

Han Chen leaned back on the sofa and raised his legs lazily. Since he had already torn his face, it was meaningless for him to pretend to be any longer. He smiled sullenly and said, "Han Xing, Mrs. Han is here. You are the only short-lived ghost, and your father is an infatuated seed, who refuses to marry again. You said that if you die, who else can the Han family be handed over to our second wife?"

Han Xing stared at Han Chen for a while, then suddenly showed a smile, which was as fleeting as a short-lived epiphyllum. He looked down at his phone again, and said coldly, "You can go."

Han Chen was stunned by Han Xing's smile, he couldn't help but frowned, and said displeasedly, "What are you laughing at?"

Han Xing ignored Han Chen's question and directly called Lao Huang. Almost at the same time Han Xing hung up the phone, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Lao Huang walked in from the door.He came to Han Chen's side and said respectfully but unquestionably, "Master Chen, our young master is tired, please."

Han Chen's face became gloomy. Knowing that it was not time to be hard with Han Xing, he snorted coldly and got up, and said in a strange voice, "Han Xing, no matter how noble your status is, you don't have that life to enjoy. It can only be used as a wedding dress for others.”

Facing Han Chen's provocation, Han Xing didn't even give a glance, and stared at the phone with all his attention, until a familiar game broadcast sounded, "Welcome to the glory of the king, the enemy has five seconds to arrive on the battlefield."

Han Chen: I tm feel like the monkey in the monkey show, is there any...

Old Huang: The young master ignores people, so fucking thoroughly,,,,,,

It was as if Han Chen had punched the cotton, and his aggrieved internal organs began to ache. He had set up the martial arts arena, but he didn't agree with him, so he had no choice but to leave angrily.

When Han Xing heard the door closing, he raised his head and rolled his eyes. He threw his phone on the sofa, pulled the curtains aside, slipped into Qiming's arms with neat slippers and climbed onto the bed.

Qiming gently patted Han Xing on the head, and said softly, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I promise you, our little Xing will live a long life."

"Brother, I've actually thought about it. As long as you can accompany me like this every day, even if I don't live long, I'll be content." Han Xing curled up in Qiming's arms like a cat, and rubbed against him coquettishly. rubbed.

If God wants me to trade physical pain for meeting you, I am willing.

Qiming knew what he was talking about, and Han Xing thought he was trying to comfort him, so he didn't continue the topic.Recalling the conversation between Han Xing and Han Chen, Qiming asked, "Was that your cousin just now?"

This Han Chen was Qiming's main goal when he came to this world. It is probably thanks to him that he is lying in the hospital today, so he should learn more about it.It was inconvenient to ask in the past, because Han Xing had just met, and it was easy to be suspected by asking someone who was impossible to get in touch with. This time, Han Chen slammed into the door by himself. If he didn't ask, he would be really sorry for the stick on his head.

"Well, he and your attending doctor are brothers, the grandson of my second grandfather's family."

"Listening to your conversation, that cousin of yours didn't treat you well. Maybe he was behind the scenes when you were attacked this time." Take eye drops in the morning, no matter how capable you are as a villain, you will definitely not be able to do the job of the protagonist, so you don’t have to be a fool to have this relationship.

Han Xing's body froze when he heard the words, and then softened his body, buried his head in Qiming's arms and said sullenly, "Well, I know."

Anyone who knows their relatives will be sad if they wish they could die immediately.Although Han Xing had seen this a lot since he was a child, when it was his turn, he still felt uncomfortable.

Qiming slapped him for a while. He didn't expect that Han Xing had already found out the truth. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Could it be true that I was right?"

Han Xing rubbed his fingers unconsciously on Qiming's chest, and said in a low voice, "Three days is enough for me to get the truth out of their mouths."

Of the seven people who attacked them that day, except for the one stabbed to death by Han Xing, the other six were all arrested.At the beginning of the interrogation, those few were still yelling about the morality of the world, and later they were punished by Han Xing's people. When one of them couldn't stand it, the others lost their intention to keep it secret, and the bamboo tube fell down. The bean-like clatter said it all.

It wasn't once or twice that Han Chen calculated Han Xing, because he hadn't suffered any substantial harm, and because Second Grandpa treated him well, Han Xing just ignored it.This time it was different, Han Chen's men hurt Qiming and hit Han Xing's nilin, so he stopped being silent.