I am Han Sanqian

Chapter 1122 He doesn't even have the qualifications to participate

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!At this time, Han Jun made a smug face at Han Cheng, and Han Jun, who was protected by Nangong Qianqiu, was lawless, even Han Cheng and Shi Jing would not look at him.

Since childhood, Jun Han has not suffered any wrongdoing. He was protected by Nangong Qianqiu so well that when Han Cheng spoke to him a little bit more seriously, he would be scolded by Nangong Qianqiu. As time passed, no one would blame Han Jun for his mistakes. Up.

"Mom, I did see him. I wanted to bring him back and apologize to you, but..."

Before Han Cheng had finished speaking, Nangong Qianqiu interrupted: "Apologize? I don't need his apology. Since he has left the Han family, I don't like seeing him at home from now on."

"Mom, how can I say that he is also your grandson." Shi Jing was anxious. Hearing what Nangong Qianqiu meant, she was going to give up Han Sanqian completely, which made Shi Jing unacceptable.

Even if Shi Jing didn't care enough about Han Sanqian because of Nangong Qianqiu's relationship, she was Han Sanqian's mother after all. How could she want to see Han Sanqian living on the street?

But Nangong Qianqiu's heart was so cruel that Shi Jing could no longer imagine. Nangong Qianqiu, who had long seen Han Sanqian dislike him, never thought that Han Sanqian would return home.

"Dear grandson?" Nangong Qianqiu smiled coldly and said, "In my eyes, there is only one grandson."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Qianqiu stroked Han Jun's head with a face full of dozing.

Han Jun smiled triumphantly and said to Han Cheng, "Dad, he's just a waste anyway, why should he go home to waste food? The Han family will depend on me in the future."

Han Cheng gritted his teeth. Han Jun didn't look like an elder brother at all. What else could he do except say bad things about Han Sanqian in front of Nangong Qianqiu?

But Nangong Qianqiu took this set again. As long as Han Jun acted a little, Nangong Qianqiu would agree to whatever he wanted to do.

I am afraid that this time Han Sanqian will not be allowed to go home, and Han Jun has also expressed his opinions.

"From now on in this house, no one is allowed to mention Han Sanqian." After leaving this sentence, Nangong Qianqiu took Han Jun and left the room.

Han Cheng sighed and sat weakly on the edge of the bed.

Shi Jing had an anxious expression and said, "Don't you want to think of a solution? Do you really want to watch San Qian live on the street?"

Han Cheng shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and said, "You have seen your mom's attitude. What else can I do. You eldest son, I don't know what he said in front of his grandmother."

Shi Jing gritted her teeth. Sometimes, she also hated Han Jun. If Han Jun hadn't spoiled her secretly, Nangong Qianqiu wouldn't have hated Han Sanqian.

"By the way, Han Sanqian said the day after tomorrow, what day is it, do you know what he wants to do?" Since the barrier cannot be broken from Nangong Qianqiu, Shi Jing can only hope that things will turn around. Han Sanqian tells Han Cheng Those words may be an opportunity.

"Does the day matter? What do you think he can do?" Han Cheng said.

"Maybe what did he prepare?" Shi Jing said expectantly.

"The day after tomorrow!" Han Cheng suddenly thought of something and said: "The day after tomorrow is really an important day, but what does it have to do with him."

"What day?" Shi Jing couldn't wait to ask.

"I think you are also confused. The day after tomorrow is a Chamber of Commerce gathering. Is it possible that you have forgotten such an important matter?" Han Cheng reminded.

Shi Jing suddenly realized that she certainly couldn't forget this, but after she focused on Han Sanqian, she completely ignored it.

"I haven't forgotten, but what does it have to do with him." Shi Jing said puzzledly.

"Of course it doesn't matter. Do you think he will still be eligible to participate?" Han Cheng said with a wry smile. This level of gathering is not even related to Han Sanqian, so he can be sure of what Han Sanqian said. The day after tomorrow, it has nothing to do with the party.

As a mother, Shi Jing really hoped that Han Sanqian could do something to change herself, but she also did not think that what Han Sanqian said about the day after tomorrow was related to the party.

It was a gathering of people from the upper class, and Han Sanqian was not eligible to enter.

At this time, Han Sanqian had already returned to the community where he lived, and a woman who took the elevator with him, dressed in stilettos and high heels, had a very good figure.

Moreover, the two got off the elevator on the same floor, and the woman directly pressed the doorbell of Wu Xin's house, which seemed to be Wu Xin's friend.

In order to avoid being seen by Wu Xin, Han Sanqian hurried back to his home.

"Wu Xin, didn't you say that there is no one living next to you? Why did I just see a little boy come home, are you sure we won't bother your neighbor?" There are more than a dozen women in the house, all of them look pretty Yes, it looks like a private party.

After Wu Xin heard this, her face was puzzled. There has been no one living next door for several months. She is very sure about this. Otherwise, she would not hold the party in her own home.

"You are sure to see clearly, I haven't heard of renting out next door." Wu Xin asked suspiciously.

"In broad daylight, is it possible that I have hell? If you don't believe it, go and see for yourself." The woman said.

Wu Xin really didn't believe it. All she planned to go out was to make sure that if a new neighbor moved in, she would have to let her sister control the volume to avoid disturbing the neighbor.

Han Sanqian, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, when he heard the doorbell ringing, he understood a truth.

It seems that it will come sooner or later.

With the non-stop ringing of the doorbell, Han Sanqian, who didn't plan to open the door to face him, could only get up from the sofa.

When the door opened, Han Sanqian saw Wu Xin's face with a surprised expression.

"How could it be you!" Wu Xin looked at Han Sanqian in amazement. She never thought that her new neighbor was actually Han Sanqian.

"I asked my friend to find a place for me. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental." Han Sanqian said helplessly. The more he pondered about this, the more mysterious it became. Han Sanqian even thought it was a joke made by God.

Wu Xin didn't think things would be so coincidental. In her opinion, Han Sanqian must have done this deliberately.

It's no wonder that she had such thoughts. Putting this matter on anyone would inevitably suspect that Han Sanqian was unpredictable, after all, the coincidence was too unbelievable.

"Little brother, you don't have any thoughts about your sister, so you deliberately be a neighbor with your sister?" Wu Xin asked Han Sanqian with a smile on his face.

Han Sanqian was helpless, he had expected this kind of misunderstanding after Wu Xin knew about it, but he really didn't have such a thought.