Half an hour ago, Tang Churan was preparing supper in the kitchen.

An Tianhua just came back from the hospital and talked about the company with An Tianbao in the study. An Xueer also rushed back from the school and hid in the room and spoke to her best friend.

Suddenly, a group of people broke in and without saying anything, they smashed the furniture and electrical appliances in the house.

Immediately afterwards, everyone from the mansion was brought to the living room.

In the center of the living room, a young man sat with a red wine glass in his hand and a strange smile on his lips.

Behind him was another person, and it was Xu Zhen.

Seeing the young man, An Tianhua and others changed their faces, they never expected that the other party would appear here.

However, when they saw Xu Zhen, they immediately figured it out, and their mood became a little heavy for a moment.

An Tianhua gave his younger brother a wink and asked the latter to protect his wife and daughter. Then he took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Your Second Master Han, it's a bit inappropriate for you to lead someone into the mansion in the middle of the night, right?"

Han Ziling looked at him and smiled faintly, "Uncle An Er, look at what you said. It is not appropriate for me to take people to the mansion. Is it appropriate for me to have someone beat me?"

An Tianhua's tone stopped, and he glanced at Xu Zhen who was standing beside him, and his heart fell to the bottom.

He knew that it would be difficult to get better tonight.

Han Ziling ignored An Tianhua and took a sip of red wine on his own, asking in a plain tone: "Are all the people in An's house here?"

"The second young master, all are all."

A confidant said respectfully.

At this time, in the living room, in addition to the four An family members, there were three servants.

Han Ziling nodded slightly, "Xu Zhen, see who beat you and pull out the person. I will make the decision for you."

"This... the second young master, there is no here."

Xu Zhen hesitated for a moment before he said with a heartfelt thought.

"No?"

Han Ziling's brow frowned.

He looked at his confidant beside him, who was so scared that his body trembled and hurriedly said, "Second Master, we have confirmed that everyone in Anfu is here!"

Han Ziling did not doubt his confidant's words, and the other party did not have the courage to deceive him.

So he turned his eyes to An Tianhua.

"Uncle An Er, where is that person?"

An Tianhua shook his head, "Han Ershen, I don't understand what you are talking about. Everyone in the house is here."

Han Ziling snorted coldly, "Uncle An, everyone is smart. I believe you know who I am asking. If you can hand over the person obediently, I can still let you blame me for the past, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Mr. Han Er, I really don't understand what you are talking about. There are only so many people in the house. Could it be that Mr. Xu remembered it wrong? Maybe he was drunk yesterday and he might be beaten by a drunkard passing by!"

An Tianhua continued to pretend to be stupid and said with a chuckling.

He naturally knew who Han Ziling was looking for, but how could he betray Shen Nian?

At this moment, the only thought in his mind was that he hoped that Shen Nian would delay on the road and would come over later, preferably not to come.

Not only him, but the rest of the An family, didn't speak up either.

Needless to say, An Tianbao family is not going to betray Shen Nian.

As for the three servants, they were all old men in the mansion, and were loyal to the An family. Even if the An family declined, they would never leave, so naturally they would not stand up and speak at this time.

"You fart! When did I get drunk? I remember very clearly that it was here last night. That little bastard humiliated me, blackmailed me for 100 million, and cheated my company away!"

Xu Zhen roared angrily.

As he said that, he looked at Han Ziling again and begged: "Second Master, you have to make the decision for me! I still owe 50 million outside now, and I don't even dare to go back to my family!"

Han Ziling's face also sank, "Uncle An Er, I miss you as an elder, so I am willing to talk to you calmly, but if you really think that Young Master is easy to talk to, then you are very wrong! Young Master asked again last time, where is the person?"

An Tianhua's expression remained the same, "Mr. Han Er, I have said that there is no one else here, it's Mr. Xu who remembered it wrongly."

Han Ziling snorted coldly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, "Your Madam sees you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. I'll give you half an hour, if you still can't see anyone..."

Speaking of this, his voice stopped, his eyes scanned the An family members, and finally fell on An Xueer, with a touch of playfulness on his face.

"Come on, bring that little girl here!"

Immediately, two strong men grabbed An Xueer.

An Tianbao wanted to stop him, but was stopped by two strong men and could only watch his daughter being taken away.

An Tianbao said angrily: "Han Ziling, let my daughter go, otherwise I will fight with you!"

Han Ziling glanced at him and said disdainfully: "If you had said this twenty years ago, I would have made me afraid three times. As for now... you are a useless person, you deserve to fight with me? I am standing here, can you get close?"

"you……"

An Tianbao's eyes were red and his eyes were filled with anger. He wished he could cut Han Ziling into pieces, but his arms were held tightly and he couldn't do anything at all.

Tang Churan was even more heartbroken when he saw his daughter being arrested and collapsed on the ground.

Only Antian Painting can still maintain calmness, but it is just a calmness on the surface.

He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han Er, what do you want to do? Xueer is just a child, don't do anything randomly!"

Han Ziling chuckled, "What are you doing? Don't be so nervous. I just want to play a game with you!"

“What game?”

An Tianhua asked with a somewhat ugly face.

Of course, he would not really believe Han Ziling's words. Although he has not had much contact with the second young master of the Han family, he has heard some rumors that he is a complete and madman.

Sure enough, Han Ziling took a short blade from his confidant's hand and pressed it on An Xueer's pretty face.

"This game is... If I can't see the person I want to see within half an hour, I will slash this little girl in the face! One more minute, one more!"

Upon hearing this, An Tianhua and others' faces all changed.

"Bastard, what do you have? Just come to me and don't touch my daughter!"

An Tianbao roared angrily and struggled hard, but he could not get rid of the few hands pressed on his shoulders.

Slap—

"Okay, now the game has begun! Uncle An Er, should you sacrifice this little girl or call someone over? You can make a choice!"

Han Ziling clapped his hands and laughed proudly.

An Tianhua's face became very ugly. No matter which choice he chose, it was not what he wanted to see.

An Tianbao no longer struggled, and he fell into silence. On one side was his daughter and on the other side was his nephew. He didn't know what choice to make.

"Second uncle, don't tell your cousin!"

Just then, a voice rang out.

The one who opened his mouth was An Xueer.

At this moment, there was not much panic on her face, she was still calm, but her pretty face was a little pale.

Everyone's eyes fell on her.

There was no sign of panic on An Xueer's face, she was calm, but her face was a little pale.

She looked at Han Ziling angrily, "If you want to use me to threaten your cousin, don't even think about it! If you have the ability, just scratch it! If I frown, I will not be the daughter of the An family!"

The smile on Han Ziling's face gradually disappeared, "A little girl dares to shout in front of me!"

An Xueer said hatefully: "I'm not afraid of you! If you want to draw, just draw it. My cousin will avenge me!"

Han Ziling laughed furiously, "Since you have asked so, then I will fulfill your wishes!"

After the words came to his voice, the broken blade in his hand slashed towards An Xueer's face.

An Xueer's eyes flashed with panic, but she did not beg for mercy, but closed her eyes.

"don't want!"

An Tianbao changed his face and exclaimed.

Puff—

The short blade fell on An Xueer's pretty face, leaving a blood mark. The scorching stinging sensation made An Xueer let out a muffled groan, but she forced herself to stop shouting.

With a sword, Han Ziling did not stop, but pressed the short blade on An Xueer's face again.

He turned his head to look at An Tianhua and said to himself: "Uncle An Er, how about you tell me that I would use a few more slashes on this little girl's face and make him become a monster like you?"

Hearing this, An Xueer's body trembled for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Han Ziling laughed louder, "However, I don't have the skills of my father, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything when I fall into the knife. I accidentally die!"

"You... don't go too far!"

An Tianhua's anger had reached its limit.

“Excessive?”
To be continued...