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"What else can be done?"

Han Junhao cried sadly.

"You come in first."

Han Wenshan pulled his son into the room, closed the door, and looked downcast.

"Dad, you can't be." Han Junhao suddenly understood something, but not completely.

"son."

Han Wenshan took a deep breath, his voice solemn.

"You are the only bloodline left in the Han family, you must not die!"

"Dad" Han Junhao trembled, tears overflowed from his eyes, he was extremely moved.

Growing up, his father had shown little concern for him.

Whenever something happens, she only blames him and never listens to him.

He thought his father didn't care about him at all.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, my father would be willing to

"Son, I have been busy with the group's affairs these years because I wanted to win more things for us, and I neglected to discipline you."

"But I want you to know that you are the most important person in my heart."

"We are father and son, connected by blood! This cannot be replaced by anyone or anything, do you understand?"

"No matter what happens, we, father and son, must be of the same mind!"

"Dad, stop talking! I understand! I really understand!" Han Junhao shed tears of emotion, feeling that his father at this moment was more kind and majestic than ever before.

He even had some impulse and wanted to persuade his father.

But he still held back.

After all, he is still young.

He still has a long way to go.

"Son, time is running out. Follow me to the kitchen now." Han Wenshan glanced at the time and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Han Junhao was stunned.

"I'm just afraid of your uncle. Let's bring something to make it safer." Han Wenshan opened the door, looked outside, and turned around to wave to him.

Han Junhao suddenly felt cold all over.

My father's kind look was instantly replaced by terror.

His hair stood on end.

"Dad, you"

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you want to live anymore?" Han Wenshan frowned and scolded in a low voice.

"well"

Han Junhao's expression also darkened.

The two quietly left the room, went to the kitchen on the first floor to get two sharp fruit knives, and then quietly went upstairs.

Han Jingchuan lives on the third floor.

The corridor was dark.

There was only a faint light coming from the crack in the door of that room.

The two of them came to the door of the room cautiously and sneakily like thieves.

In the dim environment, their expressions seemed to be cast in a shadow.

Take a breath.

Han Wenshan reached out and gently twisted the door handle, and it was indeed locked.

Then he knocked on the door instead.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

After a while, someone responded.

"who?"

"Brother, it's me. I have something important to talk to you about." Han Wenshan said in his usual humble tone.

"It's almost twelve o'clock. No matter what, we'll talk about it later."

"Brother, please open the door first, just say a few words, and then I'll leave."

"Then you say it now. I'm right behind the door and can hear you."

Han Jingchuan seemed to feel something, but he was unwilling to open the door.

"Brother, this matter is related to whether the safety charm can be successful. Please open the door quickly. Master Li called me just now to tell me that it is urgent." Han Wenshan thought for a while and said.

"You can say it through the door."

"It's better to talk clearly face to face."

"I'm not deaf."

Han Jingchuan was not fooled.

The father and son outside the door were silent for a moment.

Han Junhao mouthed and asked what to do.

Han Wenshan didn't answer, his face turned cold.

He glanced at the door panel with cold eyes.

"Brother, if you insist on being so unkind, don't blame me for being rude."

He gestured to his son.

The two of them banged the door together.

Boom!

The door panel trembled.

Han Jingchuan in the room stepped back and frowned.

"Second brother, if one person works with the Peace Talisman, everyone can survive. What are you doing!"

"Brother, you will know as soon as you open the door."

The father and son did not stop banging on the door.

"With the old man gone, do you two, father and son, just want to take over the Han family? What a dream!"

Han Jingchuan was furious and quickly retreated to the window.

Push open the window.

The cold night wind blew on his face.

The third floor is not high, and there is a lawn below, so jumping off shouldn't be a big problem.

Boom boom boom!

The door will be unable to withstand the impact.

Han Jingchuan pressed his breast pocket, and the peace charm was inside.

He gritted his teeth and climbed up the window.

Boom!

The door was knocked open.

Han Wenshan and his son charged like wolves with knives.

"Brother! I did this for the good of the Han family. Junhao's talisman is broken, and the Han family must stay behind."

"You have controlled the group for so many years, it should be enough."

The father and son approached step by step with ferocious expressions.

"Dream! As long as I am here, you will never take over the Han family!"

Han Jingchuan sneered and jumped out of the window.

"Brother!"

Father and son rushed over.

Han Jingchuan had already landed and hit his leg. He screamed and got up, limping outside.

"Hurry up!"

Han Wenshan and his son immediately left the room and ran downstairs as fast as they could.

Han Jingchuan dragged his injured leg and was not going very fast.

As soon as he ran out of the garden entrance, the father and son caught up with him.

He gritted his teeth and ran out of the garden as hard as he could. When he saw the scene in front of him, his movements suddenly froze.

The Han family villa is like a manor.

The area is huge.

There is also a large green lawn outside the courtyard.

He couldn't escape no matter what.

Expression of despair.

He paused, took out the peace charm from his pocket, turned around, and looked at the panting father and son indifferently.

"hehe."

He suddenly smiled, put the peace charm into his mouth, and started chewing hard.

"Stop!"

The faces of Han Wenshan and his son changed drastically. They rushed up to hold his head and put their hands into the buckle that was inserted into their mouths.

But the peace charm has been chewed up.

"Hahahahaha"

Han Jingchuan laughed loudly.

"Beast! Go to hell!"

Han Wenshan was so angry that he stabbed Han Jingchuan in the heart.

Han Jingchuan fell crookedly.

"Made, you have been riding on my head all your life, and if you don't let me feel better at this point, I should have stabbed you long ago!"

Han Wenshan gasped and stared at his dead brother with hatred.

suddenly.

He felt a little cold on his back.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

He turned around and saw his son stabbing him with a knife.

He hurriedly dodged and fell to the ground.

"Son, you."

"Dad, it's you who said that the Han family wants to keep an heir." Han Junhao walked over step by step with a knife on his face with a cold expression, "Hand over the peace charm, don't force me."

Han Wenshan shuddered, stepped back using his hands and feet, and touched a stone.

"Son, don't be impulsive. Dad is willing to do anything for you. I will give you the peace charm right away."

Han Wenshan got up from the ground, took out the peace charm in a sealed bag from his pocket, and stretched out his hand.

"Dad, I will die well for you."

Han Junhao's expression relaxed and he reached for the peace charm.

Boom!

but.

Then, he felt a heavy blow on his head.

The world is spinning.

He fell down.

Han Wenshan hit him twice more and stopped only after making sure that he had no strength to fight back.

Blood stained his confused eyes.

"Son, no one in this world is worthy of trust except yourself."

Han Wenshan sat down on the grass without any strength, took a few deep breaths, and looked at the watch on his wrist.

Twelve o'clock is coming soon.

He picked up a knife, wiped it clean, and cut his finger.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, he opened the sealed bag and smeared his own blood on the peace charm.

Seeing the blood drops being absorbed by the talisman, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, unfold the talisman paper.

The smile froze instantly.

The pattern on the talisman paper is exactly the same as the disaster talisman!