Han Yu

Chapter 62 Intimidation

It has been a few days since Han Fang appeared in the sight of everyone, and he helped his father come out to sign a document, and the prosperity of the past is really just a passing cloud.

His face was as pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, his black and soft hair stuck to his ears, and his eyes were still lazy and sharp with carelessness.

If it is said that the Han family fell, the young master of the Han family attracted the most attention. The enemy who circled the capital for a week is not just for show.

At that moment, there was someone who was making fun of himself, and approached with malice, "Hey, Young Master Han, why do you have such an ugly face?"

Han Fang glanced at the past indifferently, and the man broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously, and told himself that Han Fang had nothing to do now, but he didn't know why it was always flustered. There is a kind of fear in the subconscious bone.

Han Fang asked sarcastically, "Is it up to you?"

The man's face changed, with a smirk on his face, he still didn't know what to do, "I heard that something happened to the Han family, so it's no wonder that Young Master Han looks so ugly, if Young Master Han can't support himself now If so, I don't really mind..."

I don't know how many people have thought about Han Fang's appearance, so he wondered how a good person could be so arrogant and crazy, and it was extraordinarily... making people's heartstrings twitch unconsciously.

Han Fang's footsteps that were about to leave stopped, he tilted his head slightly and let out a breath, turned around and walked towards him unhurriedly, the sound of his footsteps hitting the floor hit his heart like raindrops, They tensed up for no reason, and the rest of the people also seemed to have seen the movement, recognized this beautiful but aloof and indifferent face, and originally wanted to deal with it and leave, but seeing this situation, their feet stopped involuntarily, and their eyes subconsciously chasing this person.

Today's trip is to carve up the Han family, people are happy, give what should be given, and sign the transfer without any ambiguity in hand, unlike others, when encountering this matter, they cry bitterly , It's like cutting the heart, Father Han may have experienced this, so he directly asked Han Fang to come forward.

For the remaining debts that cannot be repaid, the creditor's attitude is also very tolerant, mainly because the other party is too cooperative, spreading all the assets in front of him to choose a plan for him, doing whatever he likes, and not hiding anything private After escaping, his impression of Han Fang improved a lot, but he didn't know that he thought it was troublesome, and he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Today, you want to come here to throw down rocks."

Han Fang raised his eyes slightly, his expression was unhurried, indifferent and noble, and even had the cynical and casual attitude of the past, which made people startled, especially the corners of his lips slightly raised The cold and sarcastic tone, the childish and beautiful eyebrows and eyes also began to become more colorful at this moment.

Like a drop of blood in my heart, the tip of my heart frowns with the tip of a knife.

The man was a little flustered, and his body tensed up unconsciously, but seeing so many people around him, he couldn't show his timid appearance, as if he wanted to find some confidence for himself, and his voice couldn't help but become a little louder: "You pretend What, the Han family has already collapsed, you are still nothing now, but it's just..."

"A down-and-out dude?" Han Fang took the conversation, seeing the man choked and speechless, his eyes were cold and dismissive, "You think you can still be on top of my head?" step on?"

The man was suddenly speechless.

There is something wrong with the development of this plot. The bankrupt man still looks so arrogant and domineering, and even said to him with a smile...

"Do you think that I rely on the support of the Han family, and now that I have nothing, I have to be a man with my tail between my legs?"

……Is not it?

As if seeing what he was thinking, Han Fang clicked his tongue and said softly, "You idiot."

Before that person could get angry and want to fight back, the person in front of him suddenly gave a stern expression. It was a kind of madness that made people feel frightened and unconsciously wanted to back away. His expression was violent and cold, and he kicked that person with all his strength. Lowering his waist, he lowered his head to face the man sweating coldly, his eyes unconsciously flickering with fear. Han Fang's smile was dangerous and charming, reckless and flamboyant. Whether my family and I can beat you are two different things."

...Mom, go crazy.

I thought that the young master of the Han family could restrain his temper. Who knows that people are born with arrogance and domineering, which has nothing to do with the collapse of the Han family. People just look like this. yield.

According to the routine or something, tail tucked dingy... This is farting to the young master who doesn't follow the routine, and when it's time to beat him, he must not be ambiguous.

Coincidentally, Young Master Han said that it had been a long time since he beat someone so happily.

The man was beaten in a daze, feeling as if his world view had been refreshed, and he had nowhere to go?What about being bullied?

The result is still so arrogant, the essence has not changed at all.

The beating is cool, and the mood is also cool.

Han Fang pinched the opponent's chin, looked at the latter's bewildered appearance, and chuckled lightly in a good mood, but the latter's body trembled unconsciously when he heard him laugh, his eyes showed fear, and he put away what he just wanted to do. Xia Shi's heart rested after stepping on it, and now the only worry is how Han Fang wants to deal with him.

The man looked at the trace of a mouthful of blood on his mouth, lowered his head and said with a smile, "May I give you a piece of advice?"

The man looked at the shattered ice in Han Fang's eyes, and wanted to nod, but his jaw was pinched and he couldn't move. His eyes stared at him with fear and trembling. The numb corners of his mouth were throbbing slightly like the aftermath. He squirmed his lips and said in a dry voice. :"……good."

Seeing that gloomy appearance, he didn't dare to say a word.

"If you don't like me, there are two ways, remember."

"Either bear with me, or hit me."

He just stared at the tall man, he had fallen from the clouds, but he didn't fall into the mud and was trampled by anyone, he was still so arrogant that he didn't take anyone seriously.

Because what he lost was what he didn't care about.

Whether it was there or not, it made no difference to him.

The corners of Han Fang's lips were cold, no matter what it was, he couldn't stay in his eyes for a long time.

The scene became stiff, Han Fang let go of the man's pinched chin, and slowly straightened up. The man coughed in embarrassment and knelt at his feet. In contrast to the previous appearance, Han Fang glanced around coldly Those dodging or flickering or complicated expressions, the voice is not loud but deep, the chin is raised and the corners of the lips are slightly curved, the appearance looks like a smile but not a smile, but it is cold and temperatureless, and the person staring begins to shiver unconsciously.

He said, "Remember it."

It's only natural for him to be so arrogant, Han Fang is the only one in the capital.

The surroundings were quiet, Han Fang looked down coldly and curled his lips tastelessly, thinking that he would be easy to bully now if he really didn't put any pressure on him.

Han Fang only believes in one principle, if you can do it, don't bb, this is the most reasonable saying in his eyes.

As soon as he turned around, he put aside the painful groan and other unconsciously weighing eyes, and was about to leave to go home, when suddenly someone behind him seemed to call out, "A Fang."

Han Fang heard it.

He didn't look back.

He walked forward like this, until a person ran up to him panting slightly, it was Bai Ruiyi, who blocked his way, Han Fang squinted his eyes and looked at him calmly.

The latter seemed to be extremely happy to see him, even the expression between the brows rose unconsciously, and asked in a short and panting tone: "A Fang, I heard that you are sick, how are you doing?"

Han Fang still ignored him, but just stared at him casually and tastelessly with half-closed eyes.

Bai Ruiyi's heart sank, sweat unconsciously overflowed his forehead, and he forced a smile, "...why don't you talk."

Han Fang also smiled, "I don't care about people who treat me like an idiot."

He smiled so brightly and in full bloom, and the frown was also touching.

The panic in my heart slowly climbed up, and Bai Ruiyi's smile was exaggerated with bitterness, "I guess too... you will know sooner or later."

Han Fang stared at him for a while and said slowly: "The property I passed on is a share of your Bai family."

Bai Ruiyi said anxiously: "But the Qiao family occupies the most."

Han Fang raised his eyebrows, "The difference between an accomplice and a mastermind seems to be only the difference in the amount of spoils."

Bai Ruiyi was silent for a while, and her voice subconsciously lowered: "Don't A Fang want to know the reason for what I did?"

Han Fang said coldly: "No reason or excuse is the essence that you can explain and cover up."

Bai Ruiyi smiled lightly, and narrowed his eyes sharply, "A Fang should have known it a long time ago."

He took a step forward, "Then why, don't you say it?"

Han Fang raised his chin slightly, "Bai Ruiyi."

Bai Ruiyi paused.

The man in front of him said indifferently, "I told you, I hate looking up at others."

"I'm willing to make do with it."

Han Fang suddenly smiled, and his brisk tone actually had a sweet taste, "Then are you willing to get out?"

"...Ah Fang."

Han Fang stared at him coldly.

Bai Ruiyi murmured softly, "You are always like this, no one can get close to you...

He is always like this, he seems to be very close to you, so close that you can feel his breath and touch his hair, but when you reach out and want to hug him unconsciously and kiss him, it is a kind of illusory .

He was afraid that he would never be able to touch the slightest bit of this person in his life, and everything was just a delusion, so when the proposal came out, his heart was eager to move, and he even twisted a thought.

Pull this person down from above, let this person only rely on him, so that all his greedy delusions will no longer be wishful thinking.

He will take good care of this person.

But he seemed to be saying, I don't need it.

Looking at his appearance, Han Fang provoked a smile, "Uncomfortable?"

Bai Ruiyi looked at him, Han Fang took a step forward, leaned slightly and looked directly at Bai Ruiyi, with ice in his eyes.

"Your discomfort is discomfort, but mine is not?"

The corner of his lips curled up to look at Bai Ruiyi, seeing his frozen expression, he suddenly sneered and left.

Another self righteous idiot.

Han Fang thought blankly.

When I got home, there seemed to be something wrong with the house. As soon as I approached, I felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness. I stood at the door hesitantly, remembering that when I went out, my father was still a little sluggish, as if his second son died out of nowhere. Like.

I don't know what's going on now.

Han Fang stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. The unknown premonition in his heart beat more and more violently, but he didn't hesitate at all. Han Fang himself was not a timid person, and he never knew to avoid troubles. He faced difficulties to the end.

The house was empty as he expected, and he walked in and called out, "Dad."

No one responded.

Han Fang frowned suspiciously, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually increased. Just as he was about to go upstairs to visit Father Han's room, a person walked in from the outside.

Han Fang turned his head to look at the butler, who had been helping the company deal with the accumulated matters, but suddenly came over for some reason.

Seeing his strange expression, Han Fang asked, "What's wrong?"

"...Master was taken away."

Han Fang is about to explode.

"Who?!"

Who dares to take his father away?

It's still Han Xin's matter.

He insisted on the tax evasion and embezzlement of Han's father, and the evidence was exposed before the lawsuit was fought. Regardless of the corruption, tax evasion was firmly established.

So just now the police station came and took the person away, saying that they would investigate carefully.

Han Fang let out low air pressure all over his body.

"Where did they get the evidence?"

This is a problem. The Han family is in business and not in politics. Sometimes because of business, they will interact with those officials and deal with them. Suddenly, evidence comes out, and it is estimated that someone in politics has made a move to stir them up.

The housekeeper looked at Han Fang's irritable brows unconsciously wrinkled, and asked worriedly, "Young master, what should we do now."

[Host, calm down. 】

Sensing that Han Fang's mood was fluctuating now, like a prelude to a volcanic eruption, Goldfinger was about to be terrified.

[Blowing up the police station won't solve any problems! 】

Han Fang reluctantly suppressed the violence in his heart, thinking that what it said was right, bombing the police station would not solve the problem, or bombing the culprit would solve the root of the problem.

The phone in his pocket rang.

Han Fang took it out and raised his hand, ready to make a beautiful parabola. Now he just wants to burn the house down and calm down.

[Host, wait... Look at the caller ID. 】

"To shut up."

[... 嗻. 】

Han Fang looked down.

Two words flashed on the caller ID.

Qiao Yu.