Sick cannon fodder develops a paranoid ancient god

Han Yaping always felt that there was something wrong with the eldest son Han Li these days. Originally, he said that he was busy with work, and most of them lived in his own apartment. The adults also understood that children always need their own space when they grow up.

However, the gossip about Han Li in the company had already reached his ears. It was nothing more than that the little boy Han Fei was in the limelight. Whenever someone mentioned Han Fei's name, Han Li would be furious.

Han Yaping was a rumor at the beginning, but Han Li missed the meeting several times, and there were more and more mistakes in work, and Han Li's subordinates couldn't cover it up.

He didn't go home, didn't pay attention to work, and he was still too impetuous. Han Yaping felt that Han Fei was more stable now. After all, Han Li had been going smoothly for more than 20 years, and outsiders couldn't calm down even if they provoked him a little.

"A Li, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so ugly?" Han Yaping was a little surprised. He hadn't seen his eldest son for almost a week.

The young man in front of him lost a lot of weight, and the blue and black under his eyes looked a little scary, not at all like the high-spirited young master of the Han family.

Han Li rubbed his face, his chin was still a bit blue with stubble, "I haven't been able to sleep well, father, don't worry, I've seen a doctor."

"Well, work is important, and health is more important." The lesson of the youngest son was right in front of him, and Han Yaping didn't want to break the body of the eldest son.

Han Li unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, his shoulders dropped slightly, staring at his father and asked, "In your heart, father, which one is more useful, me or Han Fei?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Han Yaping frowned, "Boss, you have been working in the company for four or five years. What is your status? I think you already understand that you have to take on the responsibility of being an older brother, take good care of your younger brother, and take care of your younger brother." Take up the responsibility of leadership and lead the company to progress.”

Seeing Han Li's haggard look, Han Yaping held back his words of reprimand. The two brothers are both stubborn. He said it, but it made the eldest son think too much.

Han Li asked quietly, "Then if I wasn't your son in the first place, would you still tolerate me like this?"

Han Yaping shook his head, "Are you running a fever and talking nonsense? Don't worry about the gossip of other people. Feifei is a good boy. I decided to let you accept the company a long time ago. Han Li, please be sober and don't be arrogant."

"Heh." Han Li buried his face in his palms and didn't speak for a while.

Han Yaping sighed, sons and daughters are debts, he really doesn't understand what the young man is thinking, why he suddenly brought up the topic of his own son.

The middle-aged man walked up to the sofa, put his hands on the young man's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "You and Feifei were born from your mother's hard work in ten months of pregnancy, and I carried them from the doctor's hands to my arms with my own hands." , no matter how outsiders provoke us, we will always be a family."

Han Li looked down at the ground and sensed the message from the shadow. The more Han Yaping treated him sincerely, the more despicable and shameless his other "father" was.

Seeing that Han Li's complexion improved slightly, Han Yaping didn't dare to be harsh, and asked Han Li to go back to rest after a few instructions.

Han Li had just walked to the garage when the phone in his trouser pocket buzzed. The blue light of the phone was reflected on the man's face, like a lifeless sculpture.

"Stinky boy, don't play tricks. I know your current identity. You can fool that idiot, but you can't fool me."

Han Li slammed the steering wheel hard, the sound of the horn sounded particularly sharp in the quiet and dark garage, and there was a slight murderous intent in the dark eyes.

Haishi's summer rain was exceptionally abundant, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Han Li was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with a baseball cap pressed low on his head, and entered the low brick building.

The dim and dilapidated environment reminded Han Li of the small tile house he used to live in. It was really disgusting.

A candle was lit in the room, but there were no lights on. When the middle-aged man heard the sound of the door opening, he put down the wine bottle in his hand and belched loudly.

"You bastard still knows it, I thought you didn't know who your own father is."

Wang Funian was very proud, he stuffed a piece of pork head in his mouth, and his cloudy eyeballs were all blurred, but he still remembered his son's new appearance.

"I have nothing to do with you." Han Li said coldly, his body had no blood relationship with Wang Funian.

"Oh, my waist is stiff now." Wang Funian snorted and took a sip of his wine.

"When you lied to this idiot to kidnap Han Fei, what did you say that you are Wang Funian's son? Why are you so familiar with the kidnapping location? It's exactly the same as the kidnapping I did in my previous life."

Wang Funian bit off another wine bottle cap, his face already showed the indifference of a desperado. In his previous life, he and a few brothers kidnapped Han Fei. Who knew that his deeds would be revealed, and he would live in prison until his death.

Who knew that when he opened his eyes, he would come back to life again, but "Wang Funian" in this life turned into a psychopath because of the tragic death of his son, and the kidnapping case was instigated by "Wang Funian" by Han Fei's own brother Han Li , and the purpose was obviously not for money, but just to get rid of Han Fei.

Wang Funian sneered, if he could come into the body of "Wang Funian" in this life, wouldn't his son be able to live again? How could Han Li, the young master of the Han family, know everything about Wang Funian clearly? Know everything clearly.

Han Li was nothing more than Wang Li, and he had always been an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

"Last time, Han Fei ran away because of you trash, and I haven't settled with you. This time, you deliberately let this fool kidnap Han Fei. I should say, no wonder it's my son."

Han Li threw a black bag at Wang Funian's feet, "Get out of here if you take it."

"Tsk, you really are a young master." Wang Funian bent down, reached for the money on the ground with his withered right hand, and suddenly felt a huge force in the back of his neck.

"Bang" His forehead hit the ground with a loud bang. Wang Funian was already in his 50s, and he collapsed on the ground immediately after the collision.

"You bitch, kill me if you have the guts. I'm a kidnapper, and you're a murderer. As expected, they are father and son. They deserve to be father and son in both lives, hahaha, uh uh."

Wang Funian grinned, grabbed the nylon rope around his neck with both hands, his face was ferocious and crazy, "Guess who told me your location, Wang Li, you can't escape, you fake, Kill me, and someone will come to arrest you immediately."

Han Li reined in the knot with his left hand, picked up the wine bottle on the table with his right hand, and smashed it hard at Wang Funian's head, causing the fragments to fly and distorted the brim of his hat.

Under the faint light, a face that was very similar to Han Li's but somewhat different was revealed.

Wang Funian's eyes widened, and he tried to grab the stranger with his hands, but they slid down suddenly, leaving only an extremely shocked expression on his face.

Han Li didn't let go of the rope until his subordinate's body was completely out of breath. He stood up straight, rubbed the blood stains on his hands, opened the black bag on the ground, and sprinkled the red coins on Wang Funian's body.

With a bang, the torrential rain fell, and the white lightning flashed across, completely illuminating the narrow room.

The man's cheeks were thinner than Han Li's, and his dark pupils were more crystal clear. No matter how similar his facial features were, it was clearly Han Fei's face now.

Wang Funian, you deserve to die. Originally, if you had been a fool, I could have saved your life to help me take the blame, but whoever makes that scum reborn, then I can't keep it.

After spilling the inferior liquor on the ground, Han Li ignited it mercilessly. Of course he knew that Han Fei was playing tricks, but he had to enter this game, but he was 100% sure to win the game.

In his previous life, he was Wang Funian's son and lived under the hands of scumbags. He envied Han Fei's family, Han Fei's academic ability, and Han Fei's wealth and power.

But he had nothing. After Han Fei escaped, Wang Li knew that Wang Funian would kill him, so he chose to kill himself. But before he died, he only hoped that he could become Han Fei.

Then Wang Li was really reborn, and possessed magical abilities. He looked exactly like Han Fei, and he could steal anything from Han Fei.

Human desires will never stop. When Han Li stole everything from Han Fei, he would not feel grateful, but felt that Han Fei was superfluous.

And meeting the crazy "Wang Funian" is the beginning of the plan.

"Han Fei, wait and see."

Standing in the pouring rain, Han Li seemed to be melted, turning into a pool of black shadows on the ground, and rushed towards the Maserati a few kilometers away.

"Mr. Han, there is something I don't know whether I should say it or not. A few days ago, Yugong recruited a few students, but the probationary period has not yet passed, and they all terminated their contracts and left one after another. Is there a problem? Don't tell Boss Han."

"Manager Lin, have you paid attention to the game video released by platform A yesterday? The number of views is not large, but something is wrong, please take a look."

Lin Han was a little confused at first, but when he turned on the phone, his scalp was about to explode. Isn't this a small promotional video they made last week?

Chao Ge wasn't surprised to receive Lin Han's call, but he didn't expect Han Li to be so impatient. The production of games can take as short as two or three years, or as long as ten or eight years.

Han Li is so impatient to act now, is he really not afraid of alarming other people?

Chaoge twirled a sweet plum in his mouth. The sweet flesh and slightly green skin formed a harmonious balance. He pondered for a moment.

"Does Lin Ran know about this?"

Lin Han was taken aback, "I haven't told my brother yet, Han Fei, do you suspect that my brother leaked it?"

The little plum was eaten in a short while, leaving only the little plum core flexibly flipping between his lips and tongue, and a big hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.

Chao Ge looked up, Yu Nian hooked his right hand, and his warm fingers just touched the man's lower lip.

"Hmm." The bright red tip of the tongue moved slightly, and the light yellow fruit core fell into the white palm. Chao Ge winked, "Remember to wash your hands."

"What did you say?" Lin Han asked on the phone.

Chao Ge turned her head, her face was still the same, but there was a little pink in her white ears.

"It's okay, you can't control this matter, I want to tell Lin Ran."