Chapter 152 (1/2)

After hearing Han 3000's words, Han Jun seemed to have heard an international joke and burst out laughing. When did this trash learn to put on airs and dare to frighten him like this?

”Han Sanqian, do you think Laozi is scared? You don't look at yourself, you can scare me? ” Han Jun said.

Han Sanqian looks at Nangong Qianqiu. There is no emotion between his relatives in his eyes. His double pupils are more like a bottomless pool, which can devour people at any time.

Nangong Qianqiu is trembling in her heart. How could she have never thought that Han Sanqian, who has always been a loser in her heart, could have done such a vicious thing.

”Han Sanqian, you have the ability to kill me directly. The old woman wants to see if you have such courage.” Nangong Qianqiu said.

”Kill you?” Han Sanqian shook his head and said, ”you are my grandmother. How could I possibly kill you?”

After a pause, Han Sanqian continued: ”don't you love Han Jun very much? You see how long you can hold on to it. ”

Han Sanqian finished and walked towards Han Jun.

Han Jun immediately flustered up, even to the south palace Qianqiu's arms drill, said to Han 3000: ”waste, what the hell do you want to do, don't get close to me.”

When Han Sanqian approached Han Jun, Nangong Qianqiu hugged Han Jun and yelled at him: ”Han 3000, I advise you to leave a way for yourself, or I will kill you with all I have.”

Han 3000 sneered and said, ”Nangong Qianqiu, do you still don't understand your own situation?”

As soon as the voice fell, Han Qianyi grabbed Han Jun and dragged him for nearly three meters before stopping. He punched Han Jun on the other arm.

Han Jun is not surprised to cry out in pain. For a soft bone like him, even if his finger cuts a hole, he can shed a few tears. How can he resist such a degree of injury?

”Now his hands are not disabled, but soon he will be a complete waste of limbs.” Han Sanqian said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu trembled with anger, and was deeply distressed by Han Jun, and hated to be cut into thousands of pieces by his anger.

Seeing Nangong Qianqiu indifferent, Han Sanqian trampled on Han Jun's right leg with all his strength.

Han Jun was so painful that he kept rolling on the ground. Finally, he stopped treating Han 3000 as high as that. Instead, he began to beg for mercy: ”Han 3000, I'm a waste, I'm a waste. You let me go, let me go.”

”First leg.” Han 3000 was indifferent to Han Jun's request for mercy, and said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu's eyelids jump straight, this moment really saw Han Sanqian's vicious means.

”Second leg.” In less than a minute, Han Jun was destined to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

”Ah...”

The sound of killing pigs reverberated in the villa for a long time.

Jiang LAN felt soft all over and his soul was broken.

Han Sanqian, is it such a person? It turned out that he was so cruel.

Jiang LAN would like to kneel down to Han 3000 in order to forgive her previous excessive behavior.

”Nangong Qianqiu, he can only be a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Do you have the heart to watch him feed him even when he eats? Isn't this your favorite grandson Han Sanqian's cold voice.

Nangong Qianqiu's face is full of pain. She can't bear to see Han Jun suffer any more. This is a treasure she grew up holding in her hands since childhood. Even if it is contained in her mouth, she is afraid to melt away.

”Han Sanqian, how can you treat your brother like this? How can you treat me like this?” Nangong Qianqiu roared.

”You want to kill me. I don't resist. Do I have to stretch my neck to let you cut it off? Nangong has the final say, this world is not a matter of your own, you have no dictatorial qualifications. Han 3000 said blandly.

”Grandma, you are so old. Please let me live well. Please, please, please die.” Han Jun knows that only when Nangong Qianqiu is dead can he live. How can he care about Nangong Qianqiu when his life is threatened?

Nangong Qianqiu hears this sentence, can't believe, Han Jun unexpectedly wants her to die!

”Han Jun, do you know what you're talking about? I'm your grandmother.” Nangong Qianqiu said.

”If you are a grandmother, you should make sure I live, don't you? Do you want your grandson? ” Han Jun said.

Nangong Qianqiu looks desperate. This baby grandson, who has said she will take care of her forever, will let her die at this time.

So many years of love, even if used on a dog, but also with life to protect her.

And Han Jun? It's just going to let her die in a crisis.

”Nangong Qianqiu, your precious grandson wants you to die. Will you die?” Han said.