I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Although Yuan Ling has no good feelings for Han Sanqian, she has been in contact for some time after all, and Han Sanqian can be regarded as her boss, and the encounter with Han Sanqian now makes her feel quite moved.

After all, he was so young that he died.

But after another thought, he insisted on offending Han Tiansheng, he seemed to deserve it if he died.

In the entire Chinese district, who would dare to offend Han Tiansheng?

Han Tiansheng's status in the Chinese area is like the emperor of the earth. Who can blame him if he wants to die?

"Do you really think he is dead?" Tang Zong asked.

Yuan Ling smiled. Han Tiansheng has already gone to his house and heard that there was a very big disturbance. People who followed this incident said that he not only died, but also died miserably. Can this be fake? ?

"You may not know who Han Tiansheng is, he will not show mercy to anyone." Yuan Ling said.

"In my opinion, you don't understand Brother Sanqian." Tang Zong smiled lightly.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Ling frowned and looked at Tang Zong puzzledly.

"I want to say that Han Tiansheng died, do you believe it?" Tang Zong said.

Seeing Tang Zong's serious and serious look, Yuan Ling couldn't help but smile.

It was Han Tiansheng who died. How could it be possible that Han Sanqian was interrupted by Han Xiao. The entire Chinese community knew that he was not Han Xiao’s opponent, so how could he kill Han Tiansheng?

"At this time, you still don’t forget to flatter your flattery. You are really dedicated as a flatterer." Yuan Ling said with disdain. When she first saw Tang Zong, she had a strong affection for Tang Zong. For her, Tang Zong was her The Prince Charming in his mind, but since knowing that he is just a flatterer, Yuan Ling has a strong disdain for Tang Zong, because in Yuan Ling's eyes, a person who relies on rhetoric to please his superiors is a waste of no real ability.

"If you don't believe it, just follow me to see it." Tang Zong said.

Seeing Tang Zong stood up, he seemed to be going to Han Sanqian's house.

Yuan Ling thought he must be crazy.

Han Tiansheng hasn't left yet, isn't Tang Zong going to die by himself?

"Ms. Tang, are you crazy? If you go now, Han Tiansheng will probably kill you even." Yuan Ling said.

"I said, it was Han Tiansheng who died." Tang Zong said lightly.

Watching Tang Zong walk out of the office, Yuan Ling stood still at a loss.

go with?

Still not going?

If she does go, the fact is not what Tang Zong said, she will also be affected.

But Tang Zong's self-confident performance made Yuan Ling a little curious.

Although she didn't think that Han Sanqian could kill Han Tiansheng, in her opinion, Tang Zong didn't need to use his life to flatter a dead person.

"Where did your confidence in him come from!" Yuan Ling said through her teeth.

Tang Zong went downstairs to the company, and as soon as he got into the car, Yuan Ling panted and sat beside him, obviously running all the way.

"Aren't you afraid?" Tang Zong said with a faint smile.

"I want to see where the self-confidence of your flattery comes from." Yuan Ling said.

Tang Zong looked relaxed and comfortable. He was not confident, but absolutely believed in Han Sanqian.

"Are you flattering? You'll know soon." Tang Zong said.

Driving all the way to Han Sanqian’s villa, the nearby eyeliners were all anxious, and they were unable to report to their bosses behind the scenes if they delayed seeing Han Tiansheng, and they also wanted to know what happened in the villa. I know how Han Sanqian died.

When Tang Zong's car stopped at the door of the villa, all those eyeliners were stunned.

At this time, there are still people who dare to come to Han Sanqian's house. Isn't this looking for a dead end?

In fact, it is reasonable for them to think like this. Ma Feihao, as Han Sanqian’s doglegs, is now hiding at home and shivering. He dare not go anywhere, because he knows that no matter who is close to Han Sanqian at this time Home is a dead end.

Each eyeliner immediately reported Tang Zong's appearance to the boss behind the scenes, and those families also began to guess what Tang Zong intended.

And Tang Zong, standing at the door, folded his hands and legs, bending slightly, showing a respectful posture.

Seeing Tang Zong’s move, Yuan Ling’s face showed a deep disdain. In her opinion, Tang Zong didn’t even want her dignity in order to flatter her. She really couldn’t understand what Han Sanqian had. Let Tang Zong be so respectful.

A man who can bow down for his status is really disgusting.

"I'm so knowledgeable." Yuan Ling said in a strange tone.

Tang Zong was unmoved, with a puzzling smile on his mouth.

"Brother Sanqian, many people are waiting for you." At this moment, Tang Zong said suddenly.

Those eyeliners nearby heard these words and looked confused.

Is this guy crazy?

Didn't he know that Han Sanqian was dead, so he called Han Sanqian a soul here?

"What is this neurosis doing, is it possible that he thought Han Sanqian was alive?"

"This Shabi doesn't know what happened just now, if he knew he wouldn't think so, how could Han Sanqian still be alive."

"This person seems to have a funny brain, but he dares to appear at this time. It seems that he will die soon."

In the eyes of everyone, Tang Zong was about to die. Some people laughed at his idiotic behavior, others disdain, and some even told the boss behind the scenes that there was a mental illness to call the soul for Han Sanqian.

At this moment, the villa door suddenly opened.

Those eyeliners couldn't help holding their breath, because they waited too long, is Han Tiansheng finally showing up?

The first person who came out of the villa was Qi Yiyun.

"Wh...what's the matter, how could it be her, is Han Tiansheng soft-hearted and let her go?"

"No way, with Han Tiansheng's means, how could she survive."

"Could it be that Han Tiansheng is now old and not as fierce as before?"

In the eyes of everyone, there is no doubt that Qi Yiyun will die, so her appearance alive makes people feel very incredible.

"Prepare two coffins." Qi Yiyun said to Tang Zong.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Tang Zong's mouth, and he nodded and said, "I will arrange it now."

Qi Yiyun's words once again became a mystery.

Since she is not dead, why does Han Tiansheng prepare two coffins?

In the perception of those eyeliners, it must be Han Sanqian who died, so they wouldn't think about the coffin for Han Tiansheng and Han Xiao.

A big question appeared in the mind of every eyeliner, and this question quickly spread to the families in the entire Chinese area, because through the eyeliner, the families who secretly followed this matter learned about it at the first time. This sentence.

Majia.

Ma Feihao's face was pale as paper. After receiving the news, he said to his father in a puzzled manner: "Dad, is it that Han Sanqian has been dismantled and one coffin can't fit, so do you have to prepare two?"

Ma Feihao's father looked sad. He doesn't care about why Han Tiansheng wants two coffins now. He just wants to know where Ma Yu is. If he doesn't come back, Ma's family is likely to be burdened by Han Sanqian.

"You continue to call your uncle, what kind of coffin you care about, is it related to you?" Ma Feihao's father said.

Ma Feihao nodded again and again, the phone had been broadcasted hundreds of times, but Ma Yu was in the shutdown state, making Ma Feihao very helpless.

"Uncle isn't an accident, how could he keep shutting down?" Ma Feihao said.

"Shut up, you crow's mouth, if he has an accident and we both have to die, you can't think of something good." Ma Feihao's father said angrily.

Ma Feihao shrank his neck. He also knew that if Ma Yu had an accident, neither he nor his father would end well. After all, he and Han Sanqian were too close during this period. It is impossible for Han Tiansheng not to know this.

When the entire Chinese community was guessing the intention of the two coffins, Tang Zong found the coffin in the fastest possible time, and knocked down the front of Han Sanqian's villa with two Pikalas.

At this time, the villa door 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 every second, like a year, passing very slowly, and it feels like a century has passed.

at last!

The people in the villa are out!

Han Sanqian dragged Han Tiansheng's corpse with his right hand, dragged Han Xiao's corpse left and right, and appeared in the eyes of everyone.