Chapter 641
Hong Ling appeared in her hand.

dance!The sound of the piano is melodious!
The person who plays the piano, the person who dances, the beautiful picture scroll.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Han Tianlan's side is infinitely tender, but Jingdu has exploded again.

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed killers poured into the Zhang family, and it took almost half an hour. All the high-level people were killed, and the others also fled and died.

The Zhang family was in a mess and completely defeated.

Everyone who knew about the Han family and Zhang family's affairs widened their eyes, and everyone in the capital looked at the Han family.

No one thought that the Han family would have such strength.

But the shock of the Han family was no less than that of any other family. They all thought of a possibility, and that was Han Tianlan.

That day, those black-clothed men whose cultivation level was not very high but whose strength made them dumbfounded are still in their minds, and those white-clothed men who appeared inexplicably appeared like immortals, and that one was so beautiful that people could see it. A young man with impenetrable cultivation.

All this gave them sufficient reason to suspect that Han Tianlan did all of this.

only……

Thinking of Han Tianlan's decision to sever ties with the Han family that day, everyone sighed.

Fortunately, the ancestors had the foresight to keep her, otherwise, the Han family would have really lost a lot of help this time.

After that, the Han family also resorted to strong methods.

Announced that he would break with the Zhang family from now on, deprive Han Hongwei of his position as patriarch, divorce Zhang Xiaoya, the daughter of the Zhang family, and expel Han Fengyun, the eldest daughter of the Han family, and Han Yunbai, the legitimate son.

Appoint Han Tianlan as the executive elder of the Han family.

……

Wait, a series of news came out, and everyone in Kyoto was boiling.

Not only for the fate of the Zhang family, but also for a series of actions of the Han family.

……

Han Hongwei was completely useless. He lay alone on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head with a sluggish expression.

In the past two days, what he thought about the most was not Zhang Xiaoya, nor Han Fengyun, nor the hatred with the Zhang family.

It was a woman named Rou'er.

She suddenly appeared in his world, and suddenly left his world.

There was only one daughter left for him, but he actually...

A drop of tear fell from the corner of the eye.

He glanced at the porcelain bowl on the bedside, his expression was cold, and the next moment, there was a 'bang', and the porcelain bowl shattered.

He picked up a shard and ran it across his wrist.

Tired, really tired this time!
Let him pay for his sins with death!

Han Hongwei closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death.

only……

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked into the room.

He didn't speak, but silently sprinkled a layer of fine white powder on his wrist.

The blood coagulates and scabs instantly.

This is the ultimate healing medicine refined by Han Tianlan. Any trauma that is not fatal can be healed instantly, let alone such a small scratch.

Looking at the scabbed wound, the middle-aged man said impatiently: "I warn you, don't do these boring things again, the executive elder has ordered you not to die, even if you try your best, you won't die!"

The middle-aged man went out silently after finishing speaking.

As for whether Han Hongwei will seek death again, he doesn't care at all.

Anyway, the only thing that can kill in the house is the porcelain bowl.

He would go in every quarter of an hour to take a look. No matter what, he would not die, at most, he would bleed a little more.

Han Hongwei closed his eyes in pain

He failed to seek death again, he was really tired, and he couldn't sleep after thinking about it so much.

But... she won't let him die!

(End of this chapter)

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