I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

Chapter 58

Han Zhenghui doesn't care what other wealthy children think of him.

He just wants to please Fang Shizhong now, so that Fang Shizhong and the Fang family won't hate him, otherwise, the Han family will be finished.

Then his thirty years of hard work will become a passing cloud and disappear.

As for Han Zhe's life or death, as long as it doesn't affect his own development, he will die.

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Han Zhe himself. He has such a strong strength, but he didn't tell his father and helped the Han family develop into a first-class wealthy family. All this is his own fault.

But he forgot that from the day Han Zhe came back to now, in the past year, you, Han Zhenghui, have never looked at this son straight in the eye. He tried to communicate with you, but you and your wife never gave him a chance.

Does he have a chance to say it?

But people like Han Zhenghui, how can they care about these things?

After cursing Han Zhe in his heart for being a hopeless case, he didn't care at all. All his expectations were on Fang Shizhong's face.

"Old Han, you should be thankful that you have a good son, hum!"

Fang Shizhong looked at Han Wenjie and said something indignantly at last, which was considered to give Han Zhenghui some face.

But everyone also knew that Fang Shizhong actually valued Han Wenjie.

Young talent, knowledge, appearance, and demeanor are all in the ranks of rich and noble sons. Although the broken finger will affect some future actions, it is not a big deal.

Until now, Fang Shizhong looked at Han Wenjie differently again.

It seems that Han Wenjie's performance at the Han family that day, the mud that could not help the wall and was beaten by Han Zhe, was entirely because Han Zhenghui, the old waste duck, did not teach him well.

Based on the few words just now, it proves Han Wenjie's wisdom, vision, and pattern. After marrying Fang Ting, he will train him well, and he will definitely be a great help to his power in the Fang family in the future.

That's why he doesn't care about Han Zhenghui.

"Yes, yes, yes, I also think Wenjie is very good. We think alike, right, Mr. Fang, hahaha."

Han Zhenghui's dog-licking look made all the rich children feel sick.

This old duck is really shameless.

But Han Zhenghui didn't care about that. He just glanced at his son Han Wenjie and was full of satisfaction.

As expected of the child of himself and his beloved Liu Anni, he is indeed the best, as smart as himself, and as capable as himself.

With such a son and such a powerful father, the Han family will be prosperous in the hands of their two generations of father and son, and become the top rich family in Jiangcheng. It would be better without Han Zhe, the beastly rebellious son!

"Uncle, Shark and the others have arrived."

Shen Junfeng received the call and reported the news to Fang Shizhong.

"What are you waiting for? Let them rush up and kill Han Zhe, that bastard!"

...

Ten minutes ago, Han Zhe had just chopped down the last knifeman of the Tigers. His breathing was a little rapid. It was obvious that he was still very tired after such an intense exercise.

Han Zhe threw away the machete, pulled up a chair and sat down, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it for himself.

"Huh..."

Han Zhe greedily took a puff of the cigarette, and then exhaled a column of smoke. Under the light of the glass room full of blood, it seemed as if he had arrived in the end of the world, so weird and hot-blooded.

"Gada!"

Suddenly, the sound of an ashtray falling to the ground sounded. Han Zhe looked in the direction of the sound and saw his mother Yue Li lying on the ground, looking at him in horror.

"Cough cough..."

Han Zhe was amused, and the cigarette made him cough violently.

It was really funny.

Yue Li, who had just wanted to kill her biological mother, was like a deserter at this moment. She didn't even have the courage to stand up and leave in front of her. She could only lie on her stomach and crawl towards the door little by little.

Han Zhe said that he still liked to see Yue Li's unruly look before.

"Click!"

Han Zhe stood up, kicked the chair in front of him, and walked directly to Yue Li.

"No! No! Don't come over, don't kill me!"

Yue Li was scared to death. She couldn't stand up, like a fish hung on the shore, struggling constantly, but couldn't move a little distance.

"Han Zhe, you can't kill me, I'm your mother, if you kill me, it's unfilial!"

Seeing Han Zhe getting closer and closer, Yue Li was very scared and could only use her identity as Han Zhe's mother again to morally blackmail Han Zhe and not hurt her.

As a result, this sentence completely angered Han Zhe.

Han Zhe rushed to her, grabbed Yue Li by the neck, lifted her up, and shouted at her.

"Mother! How dare you say that?The word mother! "

"Wasn't it the time when you just kept saying that you wanted others to kill me!"

"Wasn't it the time when you didn't recognize me!"

"What's wrong? Now that you are at a disadvantage, you are afraid that I will kill you. You are my mother again, and you plan to recognize me as your son?"

"Tell me if you have any shame! Tell me if you are worthy of being my mother!"

Han Zhe's questions were like sharp bayonets, constantly piercing Yue Li's hypocrisy and revealing her shameless nature.

"I...I...I was wrong, I don't want to die, please forgive me! "

Yue Li was frightened and just begged for mercy.

Han Zhe laughed at himself.

Yue Li didn't listen to his questioning, and didn't care about the grievances she suffered, nor her feelings. Even if he roared like a madman, all he got was Yue Li's fear, not repentance.

What is there to expect from such a mother, what is there to forgive?

She only loves that man, she only loves herself, she just wants to live in a fairy tale world, maintain her noble beauty, the persona of a good wife and mother, and other people, including her only biological son, are not important.

"Da Da Da..."

Although the footsteps were light, Han Zhe still noticed them vigilantly.

There were only a dozen people who came this time, but their footsteps were light and their actions were concealed, so they should not be underestimated.

And just five seconds later, Han Zhe saw a figure appear at the door.

"Boom! "

After a gunshot, the door that was locked by the legs of the iron stool flew with wood chips and a big hole was blown open.

"Shoot, kill that guy!"

A thin man with ferocious features gave orders to his subordinates, and then filed in, and a group of people shot at Han Zhe.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Han Zhe grabbed Yue Li and blocked her in front of him, dodging left and right, barely avoiding it.

Every time he could escape danger and avoid the bullets.

"Let me go, let me go, I will be shot to death, I don't want to die!"

Yue Li cried and kicked her legs in the air, like a mantis with its thighs caught, unable to get away.

Han Zhe smiled and whispered in Yue Li's ear.

"My dear mother, aren't you cooperating with others to kill me?"