"Stop! Han Zhe, do you hear me? Stop!"

The three siblings were shocked. The eldest sister Han Wenzhen was the first to react from the shock and immediately yelled at Han Zhe to stop.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhe chose to ignore her and ignored her.

"Damn it, you bastard!"

"Auntie Wu, Auntie Zhao, come and separate them!"

Seeing that her words were useless, Han Wenzhen called the two servants at home, hoping that they would help pull Han Zhe apart and save Han Wenxuan.

"Miss, I, I don't dare."

"I don't dare either."

When the two old ladies, Auntie Wu and Auntie Zhao, saw Han Zhe's murderous posture, they were so scared that their calves trembled. They didn't dare to step forward, let alone pull Han Zhe apart.

"Damn it!"

Han Wenzhen was anxious and angry, and cursed, not caring about anything else, so she had to do it herself.

"Let go!"

It was not until Han Wenzhen grabbed Han Zhe's arm that she realized that her strength as a woman could not pose any threat to Han Zhe and she could not pull him at all.

"Don't watch, both of you, help!"

Han Wenzhen had no choice but to ask Han Wenyi and Han Wenjie for help. The two siblings did not react until now and hurried forward to help.

"Han Zhe, listen to your elder sister, let go!"

"You bastard, didn't you hear me telling you to let go? You want to kill someone!"

Han Wenyi, the second sister, just wanted to persuade Han Zhe to stop and save Han Wenxuan with Han Wenzhen, just pulling his arm.

And Han Wenjie, the grandson, kicked Han Zhe in the crotch.

"Ah!"

The scream was not from Han Zhe, but from Han Wenjie.

It turned out that Han Zhe put his legs together and clamped Han Wenjie's feet tightly. Han Wenjie screamed in pain with a little force, and tears were about to come out.

"You son of a bitch, let me go! Let me go, it hurts so much!"

"I beg you, it hurts so much, Han Zhe, please let me go, woo woo..."

Han Wenjie, a grown man, actually cried in pain.

Han Wenzhen and Han Wenyi, including Han Wenxuan, who was beaten beyond recognition, all looked down on him.

Compared with Han Zhe, Han Wenjie was really too weak, not like a man at all.

But after all, he was their brother who had been with them for more than ten years, so Han Wenzhen and Han Wenyi couldn't help but plead for him.

"Han Zhe, stop messing around, let Wenjie go!"

"Han Zhe, we are all family, why can't we talk it out, why are you beating people so savagely! Let go of my second sister and Wenjie!"

Han Zhe threw Han Wenxuan away, and Han Wenzhen and Han Wenyi fell heavily on the sofa with him.

"Wenxuan (Second Sister), are you okay?"

Han Wenzhen and Han Wenyi hurriedly checked Han Wenxuan's injuries and asked if she was serious.

Then they confirmed that Han Wenxuan's face was just swollen, a bit like a pig's head, and her mind was still clear, and she was not seriously injured.

When they looked at Han Zhe again, they found that Han Wenjie was holding Han Zhe tightly in his hand like a chicken.

"You, what do you want?"

Han Wenjie was controlled by Han Zhe, and he was terrified when he saw Han Zhe's face, and asked weakly.

"You don't know what I want?"

Han Zhe smiled playfully, then looked at Han Wenxie, who was swollen like a pig's head, and asked with a sneer.

"Han Wenxuan, you are questioning me, isn't it just to know who stole the Cadiz watch you bought for Han Wenjie as a birthday gift? Ask Han Wenjie, I believe you will get a satisfactory answer."

Seeing the sudden gazes of Han Wenxuan and the other sisters, Han Wenjie's heart skipped a beat, and he felt guilty, but he still tried to hold on and refused to admit it.

"Don't talk nonsense, Han Zhe, don't frame me, I didn't take it!"

Han Zhe sneered.

"You confessed yourself. Did I say you took it? I just asked Han Wenxuan to ask you who took it, why are you guilty?"

Han Wenjie was speechless and even more panicked.

He secretly regretted and blamed himself for saying the wrong thing in a hurry.

But now he can only continue to bite his tongue and refuse to admit it.

"Anyway, I didn't take it! It was a gift from my second sister. Why would I steal it? It's mine even if I didn't steal it!"

"Han Zhe, it's useless to put the blame on me. Let me go now. I don't care about you beating me and my second sister. When father comes back, admit your mistake and I'll plead for you so that you can continue to stay in the Han family. I tell you, if you don't listen to me, I'll..."

"Ah, it hurts, let me go, it hurts so much, woo woo..."

Without waiting for Han Wenjie to continue his threats, Han Zhe directly used force on his hands, pinching Han Wenjie so hard that he felt his neck was about to break and cried again.

He originally thought that Han Zhe had been making trouble for so long, and the servants at home would definitely call his father Han Zheng to inform him.When his parents come back, Han Zhe will not be so fierce.

But what he doesn't know is that Han Zhe is disappointed with everyone in this family.

When he hopes to become a member of the Han family, he will care about the so-called recognition of his parents.

Now Han Zhe simply disdains to be a member of the Han family, let alone being his son, Han Zhenghui.

What mother, sister, and brother, for him, they are all the culprits of his misfortune in his previous life!

How could he care about their thoughts.

"Han Wenjie, you deliberately want to drive me away, and all kinds of frame-up methods emerge in an endless stream. These three idiot women and Han Zhenghui, Yue Li, the two old men, are on your side. Of course, what you say is what it is."

"But you don't seem to understand the situation. Now I don't care about their attitudes and thoughts at all. As long as I believe that you did it, it's enough."

Han Zhe smiled, grabbed Han Wenjie's left hand, then stepped on the coffee table with his feet, and reached out to take the crystal vase on it.

"Pah!"

Han Zhe smashed the bottom of the coffee table on the side, turning it into a sharp dagger, and slowly approached the hand that Han Wenjie was stepping on.

"You, what are you going to do! Han Zhe, don't mess around! I, I admit that I framed you, isn't that enough!"

Although he was asking, Han Wenjie had already guessed what Han Zhe wanted to do. He was so scared that he dared not insist anymore and quickly admitted his behavior.

"Han Zhe, did you hear that? Han Wenjie admitted that he framed you. Stop it, don't do stupid things, you are committing a crime and you will go to jail!"

Han Wenzhen was also anxious when he saw this scene, and quickly reminded Han Zhe not to mess around.

I hope to use the law to stop Han Zhe's atrocities.

Han Wenxuan and Han Wenyi were so scared that they covered their mouths and dared not speak at all.

Go to jail?

Han Zhe didn't care at all.

Anyway, there is still one year left to live!

Anyway, this rebirth is a lot of money for me!

It doesn't matter, as long as Han Wenjie is dealt with properly, nothing else matters!

Han Zhe was indifferent, the sharp edge of the crystal vase had already pressed on Han Wenjie's hand, blood flowed out, and Han Wenjie was frightened and cried.

"Father, where are you, save me, Han Zhe is going to chop off my hand!"

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