Chapter 662 Two coffins
Although Yuan Ling has no good feelings for Han Sanqian, she has been in contact for a while after all, and Han Sanqian is also her boss. Now Han Sanqian's experience makes her feel quite moved.
After all, he was still so young, he died.
But then he thought about it and insisted on offending Han Tiansheng, and it seemed that he deserved to die.
Who dares to anger Han Tiansheng in the entire Chinese area?
Han Tiansheng's status is like a local emperor in the Chinese area. Who else can he blame for his own death?
"Do you really think he is dead?" Tang Zong asked.
Yuan Ling smiled. Han Tiansheng had already gone to his house, and he heard that there was a lot of noise. People who were concerned about this matter said that he was not only dead, but also died miserably. Can this be fake?
"You may not know who Han Tiansheng is, and he will not show mercy to anyone." Yuan Ling said.
"In my opinion, you don't understand Brother Sanqian." Emperor Tang said with a faint smile.
"What does it mean?" Yuan Ling frowned and looked at Emperor Tang in confusion.
"I want to say that Han Tiansheng is the one who died. Do you believe it?" said Emperor Tang.
Looking at Emperor Tang Zong's serious and serious look, Yuan Ling couldn't help but smile.
Han Tiansheng died. How could this be possible? Everyone in the Chinese community knows that Han Sanqian's leg was broken by Han Xiao. He is not Han Xiao's opponent, so how could he kill Han Tiansheng?
"At this time, you still don't forget to flatter. You flatterer are really dedicated." Yuan Ling said disdainfully. When she first met Tang Zong, she had a strong liking for Tang Zong. To her, Tang Zong was the prince charming in her mind. But since she learned that he was just a flatterer, Yuan Ling had a strong disdain for Tang Zong, because in Yuan Ling's eyes, a person who relied on sweet words to please the superiors was a waste without real skills.
"If you don't believe it, just go with me and have a look." said Emperor Tang.
Seeing Emperor Tang stand up, he seemed to be going to Han Sanqian's house.
Yuan Ling felt that he must be crazy.
Han Tiansheng has not left yet. Isn’t Tang Zong going to die by himself?
"Mr. Tang, are you crazy? If you go now, Han Tiansheng will probably kill you." Yuan Ling said.
"I said that Han Tiansheng died." Emperor Tang said lightly.
Watching Emperor Tang walk out of the office, Yuan Ling stood there at a loss.
go?
Or not to go?
If she went there, the fact was not what Emperor Tang said, and she would be implicated.
However, Tang Zong's confident performance made Yuan Ling a little curious.
Although she didn't think Han Sanqian could kill Han Tiansheng, in her opinion, there was no need for Emperor Tang to flatter him with his own life.
"Where did your confidence in him come from?" Yuan Ling said, biting her back teeth.
Emperor Tangzong went downstairs of the company and as soon as he got into the car, Yuan Ling sat next to him in a panting air, obviously running all the way.
"Aren't you afraid?" Emperor Tang said with a faint smile.
"I want to see where you, a flatterer, get your confidence." Yuan Ling said.
Emperor Tang looked relaxed and comfortable. He was not confident, but he just absolutely believed in Han Sanqian.
"You will know soon if you are flattering." said Emperor Tang.
Drive all the way to Han Sanqian's villa, the nearby eyeliners were anxious and Han Tiansheng was not showing up for a long time. They could not report the situation like their behind-the-scenes boss. Moreover, they themselves wanted to know what happened in the villa and how Han Sanqian died.
When Emperor Tangzong's car parked at the door of the villa, the eyeliners were all stunned.
At this time, there are people who dare to come to Han Sanqian's house. Isn't this a way out for death?
In fact, it is reasonable for them to think this way. As Han Sanqian's tyrant, Ma Feihao is hiding at home and shivering and dares not go anywhere, because he knows very well that no matter who approaches Han Sanqian's family at this time, it will be a dead end.
The eyes immediately reported the incident of Emperor Tang to the boss behind the scenes, and the aristocratic families began to speculate on why Emperor Tang wanted.
Emperor Tang, standing at the door, with his hands and legs together, bent down slightly, with a respectful attitude.
Seeing Emperor Tang's actions, Yuan Ling showed a strong disdain on her face. In her opinion, Emperor Tang didn't even want her dignity in order to flatter her. She really couldn't understand what Han Sanqian had to make Emperor Tang so respectful.
A man who can bow down to his knees for his status is really disgusting.
"I've really experienced it." Yuan Ling said in a sarcastic tone.
Emperor Tang was unmoved, with a puzzling smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Sanqian, many people are waiting for you." At this time, Emperor Tang suddenly spoke.
When the nearby eyeliners heard this, they were all confused.
Is this guy crazy?
Didn’t he know that Han Sanqian was dead and called Han Sanqian the soul here?
"What is this lunatic doing? Could it be that he thought Han Sanqian was alive?"
"I don't know what happened just now. If he knew, he wouldn't think so. How could Han Sanqian still be alive?"
"This man looks so funny. He dares to appear at this time. It seems that he will die soon."
In the eyes of everyone, Emperor Tang was about to embark on the death path. Some people sneered at his idiotic behavior, some disdained him, and some even told the boss behind the scenes that there was a lunatic who called Han Sanqian the soul.
At this moment, the villa door suddenly opened.
Those eyeliners couldn't help but hold their breath because they waited for too long. Is Han Tiansheng finally going to show up?
The first person who came out of the villa was Qi Yiyun.
"What...what happened? How could it be her? Has Han Tiansheng been soft-hearted and let her go?"
"No, with Han Tiansheng's methods, how could she survive?"
"Is Han Tiansheng old now and no longer as ruthless as before?"
In the eyes of everyone, Qi Yiyun will definitely die, so it is incredible that she appears alive.
"Prepare two coffins." Qi Yiyun said to Emperor Tang.
Tang Zong outlined a smile on his lips, nodded and said, "I'll make arrangements right away."
Qi Yiyun's words once again became a mystery.
Since she is not dead, why did Han Tiansheng prepare two coffins?
In those eyeliners' perceptions, Han Sanqian must have died, so they would not think about the coffin prepared for Han Tiansheng and Han Xiao.
A big question appeared in the mind of every eyeliner, and this question soon spread throughout the Chinese family. Because the families who were secretly paying attention to this matter through eyeliner learned this sentence at the first time.
Ma's family.
Ma Feihao's face was as pale as paper. After receiving the news, he said to his father in confusion: "Dad, is Han Sanqian being dismantled from eight pieces and cannot hold a coffin, so he has to prepare two?"
Ma Feihao's father looked worried. He didn't have the heart to care about why Han Tiansheng wanted two coffins. He just wanted to know where Ma Yu was. If he didn't come back, the Ma family would be very likely to be implicated by Han Sanqian.
"Do you continue to call your uncle. What coffin should you care about? Is it related to you?" said Ma Feihao's father.
Ma Feihao nodded repeatedly. The phone had been broadcast for hundreds of times, but Ma Yu was in a state of shutting down, which made Ma Feihao very helpless.
"Is there something unexpected happening to my uncle? Why did he keep shutting down the phone?" Ma Feihao said.
"Shut up, you crow's mouth. If something happens to him, we both will die. You can't think of something good." Ma Feihao's father said angrily.
Ma Feihao shrank his neck, and he knew that if Ma Yu was in an accident, he and his father would not have a good ending. After all, he and Han Sanqian were too close to each other during this period, so Han Tiansheng could not have known about this.
Just as the entire Chinese area speculated about the intention of the two coffins, Emperor Tang used the fastest time to find the coffin and used two pickups to knock down Han Sanqian's house in front of the house.
At this time, the door of the villa opened again, and many eyeliners stretched their necks, wanting to see what was going on in the villa.
One minute...
Two minutes...
Time is like a time of seconds, and it passes very slowly, making people feel like it has spanned a century.
finally!
The people in the villa are coming out!
Chapter completed!