I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"Don't shout so loudly, my ears are not deaf."

"Happy birthday, dear brother! I, your foster brother, have come back to celebrate your birthday. Be happy."

Han Zhe pulled the suitcase and waved to Han Wenjie with a smile, which made Han Wenjie's eyes red.

"Who is your good brother! I don't have a brother like you, don't try to make connections!"

"You almost made me a cripple, and you still want to come and celebrate my birthday? Get out, get out now, get out now!"

Han Wenjie's left hand is still aching. When he saw Han Zhe, he immediately remembered what happened the day before yesterday.

Looking at Han Zhe, he wanted to cut him into pieces immediately to relieve his hatred. How could he be nice to him?

Especially Han Zhe's state as if nothing had happened, which made Han Wenjie even more angry. He broke down and started to curse, without the usual gentle and elegant manners of a wealthy nobleman.

"Hehe, what you said is right. It seems that you are not really my brother."

Han Zhe looked at Han Wenjie and gave a meaningful smile.

Han Wenjie's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt guilty.

What does it mean? Did he find out something?

Did Han Zhe know his true life experience?

In fact, Han Wenjie thought too much. Although Han Zhe was reborn once, he didn't know Han Wenjie's true life experience.

Because in the previous life, it was not until five years after Han Zhe's death that Han Wenjie and his mother Liu Anni joined forces to occupy the entire Han family's business.

He poisoned Han Zhenghui to death and told Han Zhenghui the truth before he died.

Until that moment, Han Zhenghui really regretted that he did not treat his biological son Han Zhe well, but believed in Liu Anni and Han Wenjie, two bitches, which not only destroyed the Han Group that he had worked hard for all his life, but also alienated everyone and turned against all the people close to him.

In the end, Han Zhenghui died of poison under the mask of pain and regret.

However, Han Zhe saw Han Wenjie's panic and wrote it down.

Han Zhe was very keen to find the problem and decided to find time to investigate it next.

Maybe there will be very interesting news that can be used to retaliate against the Han family.

Han Wenjie also reacted quickly and realized that he had said the wrong thing. He hurriedly turned to look at his father Han Zhenghui to see if he found anything unusual.

Fortunately, Han Zhenghui's expression was normal and he obviously didn't think much about it, so Han Wenjie was relieved.

"Han Zhe, didn't you leave the Han family and don't recognize me as your father? Then why did you come back?"

"Oh, by the way, last time you said you would come back to settle accounts with me. So you are here with bad intentions today?"

Han Zhenghui looked at Han Zhe with a smile, his face unfriendly.

As long as Han Zhe dared to say yes, he would immediately turn his face and drive Han Zhe out, so that he would not affect the party banquet tonight.

This is the top priority for the Han family, and there will be absolutely no accidents.

As for dealing with Han Zhe, there will be plenty of time and opportunity after today's affairs are settled.

"Mr. Han, you misunderstood. I am not here to cause trouble today."

Han Zhe waved his hand and said with a smile.

"There are two main things to do this time."

"The first thing is that I am here to celebrate Han Wenjie's birthday. The second thing is to discuss some private matters with you."

"But if you, Mr. Han, are afraid, I can leave first."

Han Wenjie looked at Han Zhe and the suitcase he was pulling, and instantly smiled disdainfully.

"Han Zhe, who do you think you are? Will your father be afraid of you?"

"I see that you have been in the Han family for a year. Seeing the good life of our wealthy family, you can't stand the poor life of your adoptive father's family anymore, so you want to return to the Han family?"

"You said you came to talk to your father, but in fact, you are begging your father to let you return to the Han family as a young master."

"Hehe, I thought you were so strong-willed, but in the end you still have to come back to bow to your father."

"Father, you can't agree. This bastard must not enter our Han family!"

Han Zhe looked at Han Wenjie as if he was a fool.

This guy's brain circuit is really weird. How could he think that he came back to beg for shelter? Does he really think that anyone cares about his identity as a member of the Han family?

"Since you are not here to cause trouble, stay and attend the party, and then we will talk."

"Auntie Wu, ask the eldest lady to come down and talk to Master Zhe."

"Wenjie, let's go somewhere else."

Han Zhenghui is certainly not as stupid as Han Wenjie, who foolishly thought that Han Zhe would bow his head.

After so many years, Han Zhenghui could tell from Han Zhe's eyes that the other party was not here with good intentions.

It's just that Han Zhe didn't make trouble directly. It's better to have less trouble than more. There is no need to make a big deal, which will have a bad impact.

Everything will be discussed after today's party is over."Hmph! You're lucky!"

Although Han Wenjie was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey Han Zhenghui's intention.

He could only leave a harsh word and left with Han Zhenghui indignantly.

Han Zhe ignored him, put his suitcase aside, and rested on the sofa.

After a while, the eldest sister Han Wenzhen came downstairs.

Seeing Han Zhe, she was full of disgust.

"I really didn't expect that you dared to come back. You don't really think that you can beat your father with your own little ability?"

"Han Zhe, since we have the same mother, I advise you."

"Leave quickly before making an irreversible mistake. This is not the place for you to stay."

Arrogant, contemptuous, and disdainful, this is Han Wenzhen's attitude towards Han Zhe.

Han Zhe sneered. He would not tolerate Han Wenzhen's behavior of coming up to him.

Isn't it just hurting each other? Then see who can't hold it first.

"Do you think I like this broken place called Han's? If I don't have something to solve, I won't come even if you carry me in a sedan chair."

"Do you know why? Because compared to this cold Han's, my father's home is much warmer and happier. Staying there is the real happiness."

Han Wen was really unconvinced and was about to refute, but Han Zhe didn't give him a chance at all.

"You want to refute me, right?"

"Haha, you will talk about the glory of the family, the interests of the group, your wealthy life, how extravagant, how noble, but you have no family affection, you three sisters, have never received maternal and paternal love since childhood."

"Because my biological son is gone, Yue Li found Han Wenjie as a substitute, all her thoughts are on Han Wenjie, and she can't share her maternal love with you."

"As for Han Zhenghui, a workaholic and sophisticated egoist, you are his daughters in name, but in fact you are just his tools."

"He provides you with a platform, and you are responsible for giving him honors and achievements to bring benefits to the Han family. Where is the affection, where is the fatherly love?"

Han Zhe's words and sentences are like daggers, piercing Han Wenzhen's heart fiercely and continuously.

Because Han Wenzhen can't refute everything Han Zhe said now.

What Han Zhe said is the daily situation of the three sisters in the Han family.

Han Wenzhen's face was extremely ugly, but Han Zhe was not going to give up. He glanced at Han Wenzhen's unnatural movements and said with a smirk.

"Why don't you sit down? Is it because Han Zhenghui used family discipline again?"

"Tsk tsk, such a big daughter, but she still has to be stripped and spanked in front of her father. Your Han family is really perverted."

"Look at my father. Since I was twelve years old, he has treated me as an adult and respected me. He never touched me and listened to my thoughts and my voice."

"Han Wenzhen, have you ever had such a father-son relationship?"

Facing Han Zhe's provocative eyes, Han Wenzhen bit her lips and stared at him.

Took a deep breath to calm down, but the tears in the corners of her eyes still flowed out disobediently.

She was broken.