525. If you want something back, do one thing for me first (15)
"Jian Chuan, you are looking for death!" Han Zhenyu was so angry that he was hit hard on the temple by the cold barrel of a gun.
"People die for money and birds die for food. You don't think about how you treated my father. Do you still expect your subordinates to remain loyal to you? Although Chi Yan is not what he used to be, he is still enough to make people salivate.
You have tried so hard to get me, all you want is to inherit all the land and money in Chi Yan's name. You keep saying you love me, but in fact, what you love most is yourself. Han Zhenyu, your change makes me feel chilled!"
"Have I changed?" After Han Zhenyu finished speaking, his lips turned white and his breath was unstable. He shouted quickly, "Hurry up... call a doctor... call an ambulance..."
He pinched the wound on his thigh, dripping with cold sweat.
"Jian Chuan, tie his wound with a belt!" Mu Yiyi really hated herself. Why was he such a hateful person? She still couldn't bear to watch him die.[
Jian Chuan was startled at first, then took off the belt from his waist, squatted down and tied Han Zhenyu's wound tightly.
Han Zhenyu grunted in pain, leaned against the cabinet on the side, raised his head and looked at Jian Chuan, and said with difficulty: "Asshole! I really underestimated you, aren't you afraid that Third Young Master will kill you?"
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Lin Siquan walked in with a bruise on the corner of his mouth. The medicine had not yet worn off, and his steps were still soft.
"Are you the bastard?" He stepped forward and slapped Han Zhenyu hard on the face, making Han Zhenyu turn his head away.
"Si Quan! Are you okay? I was scared to death!" Seeing that Lin Si Quan was safe and sound, Mu Yiyi was a little excited, and her heart suddenly fell to the ground, and she felt relieved.
"I'm fine! What about you?"
Mu Yiyi smiled and shook his head. The hand holding the gun was shaking, which made Han Zhenyu move his head to the side in fear.
"Where are the ashes? Where are they?" Lin Siquan knelt down and looked at him coldly.
"I know where Mr. Beitang Wu's ashes are. Just wait, I'll ask someone to get them!" Mikawa turned around and walked towards the door as if he was eager to make a contribution.
From behind, Han Zhenyu growled angrily: "Jianchuan, are you crazy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Siquan slapped him in the face again, and before Han Zhenyu could react, he was knocked unconscious with one punch.
Han Zhenyu's body fell down.
Lin Siquan then stood up and said to Jian Chuan who was standing at the door: "I said that I would kill him slowly. What are you afraid of?"
"Si Quan, I said, as long as Jian Chuan helps us this time, I will let him get the entire Red Flame!" Mu Yiyi looked at Lin Siquan who was already safe and calmed down.
Jian Chuan held the door handle and turned around to stare at Lin Siquan, feeling a little uneasy.
"Go! Bring the ashes here. Since she promised you, I guarantee that no one will dare to harm you." Although Lin Siquan disliked him very much, he would definitely not let Mu Yiyi tell her.
Break a promise.
"Then...before...actually, I used to take orders from others...I couldn't help it..." Jianchuan hesitated. He had done a lot of bad things. Just now, he drugged Third Young Master.
Lin Siquan glanced at Jianchuan displeasedly and said disdainfully: "Let bygones be bygones!"
"Thank you, Miss Beitang! Thank you, Third Young Master!" Jian Chuan even wanted to kneel down and kowtow. From then on, he was the one giving orders.[
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