I am Han Sanqian
The 501st chapter is thunder on the ground
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Qi Yiyun could clearly feel her violent heartbeat, her chest fluctuated violently, and her breathing became heavier.
Han Yan became a dog for him. This is something that Qi Yiyun thinks is simply impossible, even Qi Yiyun thinks he is still joking.
But the expression on Han Sanqian's face didn't mean anything to be joking.
Qi Yiyun knew that Han Sanqian would not express himself by saying such things for no reason. He is not the kind of person who likes to brag, which means that everything he said is true.
But... but how is this possible!
What method did Han Sanqian use to accomplish this!
"Of course it is true. Is my image in your mind a person who likes to talk big?" Han Sanqian smiled. He knew what shock this news would bring to Yiyun Qi, because she knew the United States and Korea very well. Home, I know Han Long's strength very well, so her shock will be stronger than others.
"You, how did you do it, Han Long? Didn't he deal with you?" Qi Yiyun widened his eyes and waited for Han Sanqian to explain to her, full of doubts.
"Han Long was beaten to death by me." Han Sanqian said.
Qi Yiyun's surprised expression is beyond words.
Punch to death!
These four words are like thunder on the ground, making Qi Yiyun lei the outside and the inside.
He punched Shan Qing into the hospital before. Qi Yiyun didn't believe it, but after Dong Hao confirmed it, he had to believe it.
And now, he even Han Long can punch to death!
Qi Yiyun stood up unconsciously, walked in front of Han Sanqian, took his hand, and said, "Does your fist have supernatural power?"
Han Sanqian’s power did appear very strange. He couldn’t find any explainable reason now, but he believed that it was definitely not the so-called divine power, and Yan Jun said that there is indeed a mysterious level in this world. To solve these doubts, he needs to be qualified to enter this level.
"Han Yan will help you solve all the troubles. You can go back to the United States with her tomorrow." Han Sanqian said.
Qi Yiyun's body was obviously stiff.
Returning to the United States, then the cohabitation life of her and Han Sanqian is over, and whether there will be an intersection in the future is still an unknown thing.
For Qi Yiyun, this one is full of news of a huge blow.
But she had to leave. The Qi family's troubles were still waiting for her to solve. She couldn't stay with Han Sanqian regardless of the safety of the whole family.
Looking at Qi Yiyun, who was unable to hang his head, Han Sanqian continued: "From the very beginning, you knew that we are impossible, so for you, returning to the U.S. is the best choice. I believe you can find the one who loves you. Man."
Qi Yiyun shook his head and smiled miserably: "Many men love me, but my love has been exhausted, and it is impossible to give it to them."
The implication of this sentence is that Qi Yiyun has devoted all his love to Han Sanqian, but unfortunately, Han Sanqian will not be moved by it.
"You go to bed, I'm going back to my room to pack my luggage." After speaking, Han Sanqian walked back to his room.
Qi Yiyun returned to her room like a walking corpse, buried her head under the pillow, and bit the corner of the mattress. She suppressed her cry, but the sound of sobbing seemed particularly harsh in the silent late night.
The soundproofing effect of the elevator apartment was very bad, which caused Han Sanqian who was packing his luggage to hear Qi Yiyun's cry clearly, which made Han Sanqian sigh.
Qi Yiyun is a very good woman, and very beautiful, but it's a pity that Han Sanqian can't enjoy this blessing in this life, and has never thought of enjoying it.
After packing his things, Han Sanqian did not say goodbye to Qi Yiyun, but chose to leave silently.
Qi Yiyun spent the whole night in the pain of parting.
This period is very beautiful for her. She enjoys the happiness of living under the same roof as Han Sanqian, but the more happy, the more painful the parting at this moment.
Early the next morning, Qi Yiyun appeared in the living room with red and swollen eyes. She knew that Han Sanqian had already left, so she opened the door of Han Sanqian's room.
Familiar scenes, but there are no more familiar people and objects, he took away everything related to him.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling the only thing Han Sanqian left, the taste.
After a long time, Qi Yiyun dialed Donghao's phone.
Dong Hao lives nearby so that when Qi Yiyun needs him, he can appear in front of Qi Yiyun the first time.
"Buy this place for me. You can't touch any of it." Qi Yiyun told Dong Hao.
Dong Hao looked at Qi Yiyun's red and swollen eyes, his heart was very painful, but he couldn't do anything, because it was Han Sanqian brought to the young lady, and no one except Han Sanqian was qualified to make up.
"Yes." Dong Hao nodded and said.
"Book a ticket back to the US, and when you settle the house, we will return to the US." Qi Yiyun continued.
"Three Zhangs?" Dong Hao asked. Although he was unwilling to go to the U.S. with Han Sanqian, the Qi family had to ask Han Sanqian for help, and he could only accept it if he was not happy.
"Two."
Two!
A hint of anger flashed across Dong Hao's expression. The young lady had paid so much for Han Sanqian, wouldn't he still refuse to help Qi's family?
"Miss, Han Sanqian took advantage of you, do you want to let go of Qi's affairs? If this is the case, I will kill him now!" Dong Hao said with a strong killing intent.
"By you?" Qi Yiyun looked at Donghao faintly, and said, "He even killed Han Long. What qualifications do you have to kill him? And now the Han family is just a dog next to him, without him coming out in person. The Han family will help me solve all the troubles."
"What!" Dong Hao suddenly raised his head, looking at Qi Yiyun in disbelief.
Han Sanqian killed Han Long?How could this be possible? Han Long was the number one master in the American Chinese region. Dong Hao had seen Han Long make a move. That kind of power, Dong Hao even needed a lot of courage to stand in front of him.
"Miss, how could Han Sanqian kill Han Long." Dong Hao said in disbelief.
"Can you kill it? It's not your decision. He did it. The Qi family's trouble is no longer a trouble." Qi Yiyun said.
Dong Hao still refused to believe it, because it was completely beyond the scope of his understanding.
What kind of strength Han Sanqian was, Dong Hao thought he knew very well, even if it was ten, he was killed by Han Long.
At this time, Qi Yiyun's phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.
"I'm Han Yan, after returning to the United States, you directly contact me, I will solve all the troubles of your family." Han Yan said.
Hearing these words, Han Yan's position in front of Han Sanqian became more clear, and there was no need to doubt it.
"I will go back today." Qi Yiyun said.
Han Yan did not speak, but chose to hang up.
Qi Yiyun said to Donghao: "Han Yan took the initiative to call me, now you can believe it."
Dong Hao took a deep breath, racking his brains and couldn't imagine how Han Sanqian would kill Han Long.
"Miss, I'm going to take care of the house immediately." Dong Hao said.
After Donghao left, Qi Yiyun saved Han Yan's number, which would be the most valuable number in her mobile phone.
"Han Yan is just a dog in front of you, when will you really step on the Korean Korean family? If you want to deal with them, you will appear in the United States sooner or later." said to himself, Qi Yiyun A faint smile appeared on her face. As long as Han Sanqian does not let go of the Korean family, then she and Han Sanqian will have a chance to meet.
The parting at this time was painful, but the mood of looking forward to the next meeting was very beautiful.
"If I can't get your heart, I want to get your people." Qi Yiyun's expression gradually became firm. As long as she had the opportunity, she would be willing to tie Han Sanqianwuhua to the bed.
At the mountainside villa, Han Sanqian sneezed suddenly, as if someone was talking bad about him.
"Who is thinking of me, or staring at me!" Han Sanqian said to himself.
At this time, Su Yingxia happily came to Han Sanqian with a suitcase.
"Come with me."
"You haven't told me where to go." As soon as Han Sanqian returned to the mountainside villa, Su Yingxia began to pack his luggage, leaving him in the mist.
"I'll know if I go, let's go quickly." Su Yingxia said with blushing cheeks.