I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

Han Wenjie looked at Han Zhe with a mocking look on his face.

"Han Zhe, you don't really think that you have lived in the Han family for a year, so you are really the young master of the Han family, right?"

"Everyone, although this kid is my father's biological son who was found with great difficulty, he has been driven out of the house by his father for misbehavior. Today he just came back to get something. What he did has nothing to do with our Han family."

"You can deal with him as you please, don't worry about the face of my Han family."

Han Wenjie's words completely dispelled the concerns of the rich second generation.

Although their words were harsh, they didn't dare to make too much trouble, after all, they were in the Han family now.

The Han family and the Fang family were about to get married, and they would soon be promoted from a third-rate wealthy family to a top-rate wealthy family. They didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

But now Han Wenjie said that the Han family didn't care, and judging from Han Wenjie's words, it seemed that he also had a grudge against Han Zhe, so they didn't care about anything at the moment.

"You brat, you are so arrogant!"

"Asshole, you dare to say you want to beat us? Have you never died before!"

"You are kidding! Everyone here is from a wealthy family. It's a piece of cake for anyone to deal with you. I think you will be the first one to be beaten!"

"Kneel down and apologize immediately. Say you are crazy and farting. Maybe we can spare your life!"

"..."

The second-generation rich couldn't stand it anymore and started to threaten Han Zhe.

They are all from wealthy families in Jiangcheng. Their families have more or less power. They may not be able to cover the sky with one hand and dominate Jiangcheng, but they are more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Han Zhe is wearing cheap goods and doesn't even have a famous watch on his hand. He looks like an ordinary person.

He dared to say that he wanted to beat them up. This is a provocation and insult to the second-generation rich people from wealthy families. He must not let him go easily!

Han Wenjie was so happy when he saw it.

Han Zhe will definitely be dealt with badly this time. He won't even have to do anything himself. Han Zhe will be killed by these rich second-generations and will be worse than death. Just thinking about it makes me feel relieved.

Han Wenjie also secretly glanced at Fang Ting, with a smug smile on his face.

Don't you like Han Zhe, Fang Ting? This time, I'll let you see clearly how useless Han Zhe is. Let's see if you still like him.

This time, I'll let you give up completely and be my fiancée in the future.

When he saw the indifferent expression on Fang Ting's face, Han Wenjie frowned and felt something was wrong.

With Fang Ting's affection for Han Zhe, how could she be so indifferent, and even still smiling? Doesn't Fang Ting worry about Han Zhe's safety?

Fang Ting certainly didn't worry, because she saw the confidence in Han Zhe's eyes.

She fell in love with Han Zhe at first sight because of this look.

As long as Han Zhe showed this look, there would be nothing that couldn't be solved.

Fang Ting firmly believed this, so she didn't make a move, but watched everything happen quietly, leaving the next stage to Han Zhe to show off.

"Haha, are you kidding? If you think I don't dare, why don't you look at Han Wenjie's right hand."

Han Zhe's light words instantly made everyone's eyes fall on Han Wenjie's right hand, which was bandaged like a pig's hoof.

"Ahem, I, I was injured accidentally, I..."

The Han family had an internal fight, and the brothers fought, which also caused blood and even almost disabled. This was a scandal of the Han family, so the Han family has always explained it as an accident.

Han Wenjie didn't expect Han Zhe to mention this matter, and immediately began to explain, and glared at Han Zhe, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

But just when everyone was half-believing and half-doubting, Han Zhe grabbed Han Wenjie's right hand.

"What do you want to do?!"

Han Wenjie was shocked and angry, looking at Han Zhe in fear, this madman would not want to hit him again.

"What are you afraid of? Don't worry. I won't hurt you today. I'm just showing you the evidence."

"Swish!"

Han Zhe pulled off the gauze, revealing Han Wenjie's right hand.

"Look, this is my masterpiece. I used the broken crystal vase to cut off his four fingers. Look carefully, the suture lines of the wound are obviously not neat, because if you use a knife or an accident, it can't be so neat."

"Now you believe it, I really did it."

Han Zhe explained to the rich second generation with sincerity, completely ignoring Han Wenjie who was screaming in pain.

"Han Zhe, what are you doing, stop it!"

Han Zhenghui and Fang Shizhong were watching the show, waiting for Han Zhe to make a fool of himself. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. Han Zhe actually attacked Han Wenjie. Han Zhenghui couldn't sit still anymore and hurried over.

"Don't worry, I'm just showing you my masterpiece. "

Han Zhe smiled and let go, and Han Wenjie regained his freedom.

Looking at the blood oozing from the wound, he didn't know whether he was scared or in pain, and he started crying.

"Auntie Wu, send the young master back to the room to bandage."

After Han Zhenghui gave the order, Auntie Wu helped Han Wenjie away, and then stared at Han Zhe. Just as she was about to say something, she was surrounded by a group of rich second-generations.

"Uncle Han, what happened to Wenjie's injury?"

"Is what this guy named Han Zhe said true? Did he hurt Han Zhe?"

"Is Han Zhe so cruel? This is too scary."

These rich second-generations are all children of the major wealthy families in Jiangcheng. Han Zhenghui did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly explained.

"No, Han Zhe was joking. Wenjie's injury was an accident. He..."

Without waiting for Han Zhenghui to finish explaining, Han Zhe spoke directly on the side.

"It was me who did it. I am so scary. Is there any problem? ”

“So don’t think that I was joking when I said I could cripple you. I really dare to do it.”

“So you rich kids, don’t mess with me. You are all famous people. It is not difficult to find out your whereabouts in Jiangcheng. I can do it to you at any time.”

“If there is no crystal vase, I can use bricks on the roadside and tableware in the hotel. I guarantee that I can cripple you.”

“I also welcome you to retaliate or kill me in advance.”

“Anyway, I am alone and can hide at any time. Don’t let me successfully escape your pursuit, otherwise I will not only cripple you, but also kill you if I survive.”

“Do you want to try? Welcome.”

Han Zhe approached the group of rich second-generations while speaking, with a sincere and expectant smile on his face. At this time, he looked very weird, and scared the rich second-generations into chaos.

“Mad man, you are a mad man!”

“You are crazy! ”

“Uncle Han, you have to take care of it. This is your family. You can’t let him hurt us!”

“…”

The second-generation rich people all asked Han Zhenghui for help, fearing that Han Zhe would really attack them.

“Han Zhe, do you have to make things so bad that they can’t be resolved!”

Han Zhenghui gritted his teeth in anger and glared at Han Zhe, hoping that Han Zhe would know his limits and stop making trouble.

When Han Zhe heard this, he looked indifferent.

“I’m not from the Han family. It’s none of my business if you can’t resolve this.”