Shen Yanchuan's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on Han Yao calmly.

At the same time, Han Tong was shocked and shouted sharply without thinking: "Evil son! What nonsense are you talking about!"

His heart beat like a drum, almost jumping out of his chest - if Han Yao really said all that, he would definitely drag everyone down!

However, Han Yaomei seemed to have gone completely crazy, and shouted at Han Tong: "Dad, it's already this time, you still can't understand!?"

If they don't do something, their whole family will really be in trouble!
It doesn't matter if he is dead, what I fear most is that he will die in vain!
Ye Heng's previous actions were simply stepping on their heads!If he doesn't get some interest back, he will die in peace!

Han Tong's scalp was about to explode. As soon as he moved, he immediately stepped forward to cover his mouth!

However, the guard behind him moved faster than him.

"What are you doing, Mr. Han, in such a hurry?" Lian Zhou didn't seem to be using much force. He pressed his shoulder lightly with his palm, but he couldn't move at all. "Master Han is acting like this all of a sudden. He must have suffered a great injustice. Why don't you listen?" Is he finished?"

Han Tong suddenly broke down in cold sweat.

When the wind blew, half of his body felt cold.

He opened his mouth, but found that no sound came out of his throat. There seemed to be a heavy air in his chest and abdomen, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Han Tong's face turned red and veins were pulsing on his forehead. However, in the eyes of everyone, he was just angry at his useless son.

Suddenly, Han Tong realized something and turned his head suddenly to look at Shen Yanchuan!
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his snowy clothes fluttering, looking cold and dignified.

As if aware of his gaze, Shen Yanchuan turned his head slightly and looked up. His deep eyes were calm and calm, but they had a calmness and alienation that understood everything.

Han Tong's heart was shaken, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant.

He finally understood - Shen Yanchuan sent someone to bring him here without any hope of proving anything from him!
He just used him as a tool to stimulate Han Yao!
After all, Han Yao was young and energetic, and he could do anything and say anything when he was impulsive!
From the beginning to the end, Shen Yanchuan's target was not him, but - Han Yao!
……

Ye Chutang's lips turned white, and the wound on his shoulder opened again due to Han Yao's hold, and a fine stinging pain came.

However, there was no clue on her face.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at Han Yao, and said softly: "Han Yao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Three years ago in the cold winter, my parents and I went north to Wuzhou. Later, we were robbed and killed by rogue bandits. This is the separation of life and death.”

Her voice was extremely calm, as if she was talking about someone else's past.

However, everyone can feel the unspeakable pain and sorrow surging beneath the calm.

The voices of the onlookers gradually became quieter, and they looked at the scene in front of them with complicated expressions.

Ye Chutang continued: "Although we have quarrels with my second uncle's family, he is my father's biological brother after all. My father loved this only brother very much during his lifetime, and tried his best to take care of him, for fear that he would be a little wronged. My second uncle expresses my gratitude. My father supported me and was always close to my family. It was not until something happened later that we lost contact. You said that he killed my father, mother, and brother. If there is no evidence, I, Ye Chutang, will be the first to deny it. "

Han Yao seemed to have heard a big joke.

"Evidence? If I didn't have it, why would I be wasting my breath here today!"

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