I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

Han Zhe instantly recalled how badly this so-called second sister treated him in his previous life.

She always felt that she was superior, spoke harshly, and had a very bad character. She was the one who cooperated with Han Wenxuan in PUAing him the most.

She accused him of stealing a watch and threatened to let the police arrest her and put her in jail.

At that time, why didn't she think that they were siblings?

Now that she was threatened, her biological father Han Zhenghui was unreliable. How could she have the nerve to kneel in front of her and beg her to save her?

"Han Zhe, you can't do this, you can't!"

"I know I was wrong!"

"It was all my fault before, I let you down, I deserve to die, I admit my mistakes, give me a chance, I will definitely treat you well in the future!"

"I know you are very powerful and good at fighting, please save me."

"I am still a virgin, you don't want me to be violated by terrorists, right? If that happens, how can I face people in the future?!"

Han Wenxuan didn't expect Han Zhe to be so heartless. She looked at Han Zhe in disbelief, and once again crawled in front of Han Zhe, grabbed his trouser legs, begged repeatedly, kept admitting her mistakes, and begged Han Zhe to save her.

The pitiful appearance of crying and wiping tears, with a snot and tears, really made me feel pity.

But with the experience and memory of the previous life, Han Zhe knew very well that these were crocodile tears.

Han Wenxuan, this selfish woman, only had herself in her heart, and she didn't know what gratitude was.

If I save him, it would be like Mr. Dongpo saving the Zhongshan wolf, and I would be the only one who gets hurt in the end.

So Han Zhe was too lazy to say anything to Han Wenxuan, he just silently pulled her hand away and didn't look at Han Wenxuan any more.

"Alas, Han Wenxuan is so pitiful. With his father like that, he is no better than his brother."

"What's the point of saving him? Don't you see that they are all fierce bandits. They are armed with real guns and bullets. They can kill everyone with one volley. They are not willing to die!"

"Yeah, they are all ordinary people. No one can beat bullets. Han Wenxuan is really crazy."

"Just accept your fate. Maybe you can suffer less."

"But I have to say that this kid named Han Zhe is a softie. If it were my sister, I would fight to the death!"

"Haha, don't you see what kind of person his father is? He is a scum who pimps and forces his daughter to sleep with others. How good can his son be?"

The gamblers talked about it, sympathizing with Han Wenxuan's experience and criticizing Han Zhenghui and Han Zhe as cowards.

Anyway, it's useless to talk about it. Standing on the moral high ground and accusing others is also a way for them to have fun during their time as hostages of the bandits.

Tang Shuai clenched his fists in indignation and stared at the group of people who were talking without any pain.

"Brother, these people are talking nonsense. Do you want me to deal with them?"

Han Zhe smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry. When they beg me, I hope they can still be so stubborn."

Han Zhe is not the kind of person who suffers in silence. Since these people like to talk about him from the moral high ground, he will let them stand on the moral high ground and cannot come down. At that time, they will be more uncomfortable than death.

Going up and slapping them now is just a way to satisfy your desire. It's useless.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, brother."

Tang Shuai nodded. As long as Han Zhe has a plan, it's fine. Don't let these gossiping guys get away with it.

She looked back at Zhao Tianji again, glanced at Han Zhe with a strange look, and fell silent again. She was so angry that she turned away and stopped looking at him.

Han Zhe was safe, but Han Wenxuan's psychology had undergone a huge change.

Han Zhe, this bastard, no wonder he was abandoned by his father since he was a child. He was a bad seed who was born to die. He didn't even save his own sister. Why didn't God kill him with a lightning?

No!

Even if I have to suffer, I must not let Han Zhe, this bastard, go.

If it weren't for his appearance, there wouldn't be so many things in the family. My family would still be the eldest daughter of a wealthy family in Jiangcheng. How could they come to Haicheng and encounter what happened today?

The root of all this is the bad luck brought by Han Zhe, the abandoned son of the Han family and the jinx.

If I want to die, I have to drag Han Zhe to be the scapegoat.

At this time, hearing the gamblers' discussion, Han Wenxuan suddenly came up with a plan and showed a treacherous smile.

Then he struggled to turn around again, looked at Han Zhe, and cursed.

"Han Zhe, you are a coward, you are a waste!"

"You said you won't save me, but in fact you can't save me!"

"Others don't know, but I don't knowDo you know me? You were abandoned by your father because you were a jinx since childhood. He didn't want you anymore! You learned martial arts from your good-for-nothing father, Li Hu, a retired soldier, for several years, and you are a little better than most people. "

"But when you face these powerful bandits, you are just trash, you are nothing!"

"Others can kill you with one shot, just as easy as crushing a small ant. Your life is as cheap as an ant, and you dare not resist. You are the lowest and cheapest person in the world. You have no guts, you are not a man! "

Han Wenxuan cursed like a shrew, confusing everyone. They didn't know why she did that. Was it because Han Zhe didn't save her, and she was simply venting her dissatisfaction.

Han Wenxuan didn't care about their thoughts, but just stared at Han Zhe.

This was a plan he came up with in a hurry.

Scold Han Zhe and make him angry. He took action against the bandits. If he succeeded, he would be saved. If he failed, when he was abused by others, he would drag Han Zhe to die, which would be considered as compensation for himself, and it didn't seem so miserable.

This was the only way she could think of now to drag Han Zhe into hell and be miserable with him.

Seeing Han Zhe stand up, Han Wenxuan showed a smug smile.

Sure enough, just as she imagined, Han Zhe, this reckless man, couldn't stand the provocation at all, and got excited all of a sudden.

"What do you want to do, are you looking for death? "

Seeing Han Zhe stand up, Zhao Tong also got angry. He gave a look and asked the gangsters around Han Zhe to take action and knock Han Zhe down.

The gangster understood immediately, and then aimed at Han Zhe's head and smashed it with the butt of the gun, trying to knock Han Zhe unconscious.

But the next second, he found something wrong, Han Zhe disappeared.

When he reacted, Han Zhe was already behind him, pinched his hand, and inserted his fingers into his neck, completely killing him.

This sudden change scared everyone, but the most frightened person was Han Wenxuan.

She never expected that Han Zhe's skills were so terrifying.

Han Zhe looked at her with a naughty smile.

"How about it, have you seen it? Killing these people is not a difficult thing for me. I can really save you."

"But I can save you, I just don't save you, I'm just playing."

"Hey, are you angry?"