Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 440 The oil bottle is his biological son
Du Qianwen was very anxious, and stopped Han's mother back again, "Auntie, you must calm down now, if something like this happened to Han Zi, if you trouble An Xinxin, you may also be dragged into the water. "

Han's mother lost control and growled, "I can't control so much anymore. It was that woman who killed my son. If it wasn't for her, would Xiao Jane go to that broken apartment?"

Du Qianwen desperately stopped Han's mother from doing stupid things, and Han Zhao followed suit: "Yuechan, now that things have come to an end, can you stop making trouble?"

Mother Han cried and fell into Du Qianwen's arms, "I'm just such a son, I can't just watch him be convicted of murder and do nothing."

"He is my son. I know the son I have raised. He will not kill people."

Han Zhao said angrily, "That son of yours has always been unbelievable. He spends his time outside all day, and even breaks into the police station with someone because of a woman. Tell me, what else can he not do?"

"Han Zhao, do you have a conscience when you say this? Little Jane, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father since you were a child? You used busy work as an excuse to raise a young woman outside all day long. You have done a little bit of fatherhood to your son Should there be an obligation?" Mother Han couldn't bear it anymore, and quarreled with Father Han regardless of the presence of Qiao Yiren and Du Qianwen.

Their husband and wife relationship has not been good.

It can be said that it is incongruous.

Qiao Yiren and Du Qianwen could learn about Han Jian's family situation from his mouth on weekdays.

Han Zhao hardly ever went home.

Han Jian even knew that her father had several homes outside.

Han Zhao was so angry at his wife's unrestrained speech, "It's unreasonable!"

Throwing this sentence down and walking upstairs, Mother Han rushed up and grabbed her husband by the collar, "You have to find a way for me about the little Jane, or I won't let you go, as long as I don't die , it won’t let you and the women outside be happy!”

"The more you say the more outrageous, Bi Yuechan, in front of outsiders, are you still acting like an elder?" Han Zhao pointed at his wife with an angry face, and raised his hand to attack Han's mother.

Qiao Yi stood in front of her, her eyes condensed with coldness, "Uncle Han, please be considerate, Auntie is so excited because she was stimulated, after all, she is only a son like Han Jian."

Han Zhao withdrew his hand coldly, "I know you are Han Jian's good friends, thank you for caring about Han Jian so much, but you can't handle this kind of thing, you can do it, go back sooner!"

Qiao Yiren sneered, Han Jian's father is really a scumbag.

As Mother Han said, her husband is very romantic, and he raises mistresses outside, so he pays little attention to and educates Han Jian.

Even if something happened to Han Jian now, as a father, Han Zhao did not show the care and worry that a father should have, but still complained and loathed.

With such a heartless and indifferent man, it's no wonder Han's mother is so angry and out of control.

People from Qiaoyi who have experienced previous lives know that Han Zhao married Xinhuan not long after his wife and Han Jian died, and it is said that he brought back two oil bottles.

As for whether it was a oil bottle, there was a lot of rumors in the market. After all, it was a secret of a wealthy family, and the public media always liked to spy. The most rumored was that the oil bottles brought back were his two biological sons.

Ha ha……

Joy's mind was like lightning, and he seemed to have figured out many things at once.

She asked Du Qianwen to accompany Han Mu, while she contacted the police to inquire about the specific situation.

After leaving the door of Han's house, Du Yu, the bodyguard, followed her all the time.

The Joey turned around and said to him coldly: "I have already broken up with your employer, and you don't have to be my bodyguard anymore."

(End of this chapter)