Chapter 385 The Third Cemetery
Something happened.
A sudden change caused the entire Fengtian and even several big bosses in the capital to rush to Shengjing.
Han Qian, Liu Shengge, Lin Zongheng, Chen Qiang.
Lao Gu, Fang Xiong, Lao Bai, Xiao Fu.
Cai Qinghu, warm, Yan Qingqing.
Qian Ling, Wen Shu.
Su Liang, Guan Dagou.
Everyone's heart was filled with a layer of gloom. Han Qian's eyes were red. Bai Rou, who was driving the car, didn't dare to say a word or even take a breath. McLaren The speed of the car had just dropped below 140, when Han Qian's roar could already be heard in his ears.
"Can you fucking drive? If you can't drive, get out of here."
Along the way, Bai Rou was scolded countless times and cried several times, but Bai Rou had no intention of blaming Han Qian.
Because something really happened.
Someone died!
She committed suicide by taking medicine with the child in her belly.
Her death may not attract many people's attention, after all, her identity is too small, but her death will make a guy who is scary to everyone care.
Yang Caihuan committed suicide!
She couldn't bear the pressure from the outside world, couldn't bear the questioning of people every day, couldn't bear the abuse on the phone every day, and she was not willing to let his unborn child bear the blame of a thousand people. of infamy.
Someone threatened her, telling her that Feng Lun would be arrested sooner or later, and that this child would become an outlet for the family being persecuted by Feng Lun. Even if Feng Lun was not arrested, this child would become someone else's control. to control Feng Lun.
After taking the medicine, Yang Caihuan touched her belly with gentle eyes, made a phone call, and said only three words.
“Sorry!”
After hanging up the phone, I looked at my slightly swollen belly.
"How could Mom be willing to let you leave this world by yourself!"
No one expected that Yang Caihuan would choose this way to escape from this matter.
Arrived in Shengjing, when Han Qian rushed into the hospital, looking at everyone standing in the hospital, Han Qian pulled off his mask and punched Zhao Wangu in the side of the face, and then kicked Li Jinhan in the face. On his chest, Zhao Wangu fell to the ground and spat out a tooth. Li Jinhan leaned against the wall and held his chest for a long time, unable to get up.
Su Liang and Big Dog stepped forward and hugged Han Qian. Han Qian waved his hand and punched Big Dog on the nose, throwing Su Liang to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.
Chen Qiang was beaten, but he didn't say a word.
Han Qian grabbed his hair with one hand, raised his other hand, and threw a pistol over. Just as Lin Zongheng was about to speak, the pistol was already in his mouth.
"Are you crazy? Is Lin Zongheng crazy?"
Lin Zongheng kept shaking his head, forced himself away from Han Qian and said.
"It has nothing to do with me! I didn't do anything damn, I wouldn't attack a woman!"
Han Qian squatted on the ground, grabbed his hair, and shouted through gritted teeth.
"It's over, it's over, it's all fucking over! Feng Lun will take revenge on the entire city because his father was wronged. Now his woman is dead, his unborn child is dead, Lin Zongheng, Chen Qiang, Liu Shengge, including me, Han Qian, will be regarded as his fucking enemies! Did I fucking say not to let anyone come into contact with Yang Caihuan, right? Zhao Wangu, your grandson is here in Feng. With Lun, do you think everything is over? Li Jinhan, why don’t you die for the good guys? Why did you promise me in the first place?"
Two troops? People in middle and high positions can't say a word. They can deal with ordinary people, they are powerful, but how can they be sure to deal with a desperado, a high-IQ lunatic who doesn't want his life?
Lao Gu stepped forward and patted Han Qian on the shoulder. Han Qian waved away Lao Gu's arm. At this time, Han Qian's cell phone rang.
Looking at the number on the screen, Han Qian felt a biting coldness on his back and answered the phone with a trembling voice.
"It's me..."
"Shh, don't say anything, I don't want to hear you talk! Han Qian, are you familiar with these voices?"
Feng Lun The voice was flat and indifferent, and then a familiar voice came from the phone.
"Uncle!"
"Uncle! Save me, I miss my mother."
"Brother-in-law!" "Han Qian, tell my father that he will never have a daughter in his life."
Hearing these voices, Han Qian's breathing trembled and he was weak. Sitting on the ground and whispering.
“The children are innocent!”
“I’m going to fuck your mother, Han Qian, I’m going to fuck your mother, what face did you use to say this? My child is not innocent. ? I am running around the world, what the hell am I doing for? For my unborn child, for my woman’s safety, for my ability to listen. My child calls me daddy! I trust you so much. I have taken the blame for you time and time again and solved your troubles time and time again. But now? Our positions are different. I regard you as a close friend. I even dare to put my I’ll leave the back to you, but now? How many children are you telling me are innocent?”
"I'm sorry."
As soon as Han Qian said these three words, Fu Dong, who was standing beside him, said coldly.
"Feng Lun, you don't have to be arrogant, you are responsible for everything."
The other side of the phone was silent. After a long time, Feng Lun spoke.
"Choose a cemetery for my woman and child? Although my child was not born, Han Qian, can we make one last deal?"
Han Qian said tremblingly.
"Okay, Qinghu still has two cemeteries in hand."
"Write Yang Caihuan's name and the child's name, okay? I gave the child a married name. The boy's name is Feng I wish, the girl’s name is Feng Hui. I know you have a way to know whether it’s a boy or a girl. Don’t write my name. You don’t need to be buried in a beautiful place. Don’t let anyone destroy the cemetery of their mother and son, okay? I will let go of Tu Kun, Yang Beibei, Wei Busong, and Li Duole. I won’t hurt them. How about our last deal with Han Qian?”
“Okay!”
“ Tell Xiaofu, tell Lin Zongheng, tell Chen Qiang, tell Liu Shengge, tell Baitao, I will calculate these accounts with them carefully, bit by bit, Han Qian, Han Qian! "
Feng Lun cried, convulsing from crying.
"Han Qian! Why? Why do I have no father? Why can't I be a father for once! Why!"
"I'm sorry."
Han Qian Tears also fell from his eyes, and he could hear the trembling in Feng Lun's breathing.
“I will let everyone experience the life I have experienced, and I will make the whole world regret that they forced my children and my women to death, Han Qian, Han Qian! I am the last fucking one. Call you once, Han Qian, we are no longer friends.”
The phone was hung up.
At this time Yang Caihuan's body was pushed out, the doctors lowered their heads and said nothing, and Han Qian stood up.
"Liang, prepare for this funeral."
"Big Dog, please speak up."
"Qinghu, give Yang Caihuan and Feng Lun a marriage certificate Certificate.”
"Nuan Nuan, prepare to find Yang Caihuan's parents and give them whatever they want."
Han Qian took a deep breath and said again.
"Dad, aunt, Dad Gu, Fang Xiong, Li Jinhan, Zhao Wangu, you guys should go out first. All the medical staff should leave first. Qingqing, go get me the baseball bat in your car. "Eunuch help."
Yan Qingqing turned around and ran away. When she came back, she had a crutch in her hand. When Han Qian raised the crutch and hit Baitao, the crutch was caught. Lao Gu grabbed the crutch. Who hugged Han Qian, and Han Qian was furious.
"Liu Shengge, are you a fucking fool?"
Liu Shengge moved and kicked Baitao away, then punched Lin Zongheng in the face, grabbed Chen Qiang's head and smashed it against the wall.
Liu Shengge was then grabbed by Zhao Wangu's head and pushed to the ground.
Lao Gu took away the crutch and whispered.
“Go back first.”
Han Qian showed a self-deprecating smile.
"Go back? Where to go back? All my years of hard work have been in vain! Next time Feng Lun sees me, he will kill me!"
(End of this chapter)