"I'm Jiang Hua!" Jiang Hua dialed Han Ping's phone and said directly and neatly.

Han Ping snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that Jiang Hua was going to apologize to himself, but he was silent, waiting for Jiang Hua to apologize and hang up his phone and block him.

wants him to forgive Jiang Hua, unless Jiang Hua has the ability to kill him.

"I'll give you a chance to take back the kind of p words you just wanted to ban me from, and don't do it again in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. You hear clearly, within 24 hours, otherwise you will be too conceited. After Jiang Hua finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Leaving Han Ping stunned, Han Ping couldn't believe that Jiang Hua called him and said this, and he couldn't believe that Jiang Hua hung up after speaking, this was completely not taking himself seriously.

He was so angry that he wanted to kill Jiang Hua immediately, and blocking him was not enough to relieve his anger at all.

He already understands the key Jiang Hua's skills, he jumps on the fourth floor, and there is nothing to do after the jump, and the bodyguards he carefully selected were all knocked unconscious by him in an instant, Han Ping felt that it was better to ban him, and he couldn't take this risk again.

As for the so-called opportunity given to him by Jiang Hua, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and only planned not to go out in the next few days. He made a phone call, and brought in several truckloads of bodyguards, strictly guarded, and followed him every day.

Installed all kinds of security facilities in the yard, he didn't believe it, so what could Jiang Hua do to himself.

"Can this work?" After Yun'er gave Han Ping's phone number to Jiang Hua, seeing Jiang Hua call him, she thought that he was going to apologize, but everyone was stunned after hearing what Jiang Hua said on the phone.

"That's it, I believe this guy should be a master of current affairs, and understand that I can't be provoked. Jiang Hua said confidently.

He actually needs an address, and with this address, he can remotely put this spell, but he still has to call Han Ping to inform him, and Han Ping in the province doesn't know who is playing with him.

Han Ping was lying in the living room watching TV, and suddenly felt a little wet on his face. He wiped it casually, and felt that it was very sticky, and he wiped it himself.

It wasn't until he put the hand that had touched his face in front of his eyes to see what it was, and sat up from the couch in fright.

His hands were covered in blood, and he rushed to the mirror to make sure it was all blood, but after washing his face, he found that there were no wounds on his face.

He could only reluctantly return to the living room, looking up and down suspiciously, only to find that the sofa he was lying on was now all soaked in blood, wet, and all blood-red.

There was still blood dripping on the sofa, Han Ping raised his head in surprise and saw that it was the ceiling dripping blood, he stared at it suspiciously for a while, and suddenly a hideous and terrifying face appeared from the ceiling, staring at Han Ping viciously like a ghost, Han Ping's legs instantly weakened, screamed, fell to the floor of the living room, and his pants were wet again.

The security guards outside heard the unusual movement in the room and immediately rushed in, but when they helped Han Ping up and listened to him incoherently talk about the blood on the sofa and the evil face on the ceiling, they all looked confused.

Han Ping looked at them with an expression that he thought he was crazy, and angrily pushed them away, pointing to the sofa to ask them to see, but he himself was suddenly stunned, because the sofa was now spotless, dry and comfortable, without any blood stains at all, and there was no blood.

He looked up at the ceiling, which was also intact, without any traces of blood or the grimace he had just seen.

He didn't know what to say, so he could only let these people go out first, and he had already seen these people staring at his pants, and then he came to his senses, and he had forgotten what he was so ashamed of.

He went to the bathroom to take off his pants, called the babysitter, asked her to take it and take it, and decided to take a shower himself.

He filled the bathtub of more than 200 square meters with water, but fortunately there were several pumps, but despite this, it took more than ten minutes to fill up.

He asked the butler to add essential oils and arrange the aromatherapy before going into the pool to soak it.

This extreme comfort made him slowly close his eyes and relax again, and after a while, he was almost asleep, but suddenly he felt someone touching his thigh.

"Get up~~~~" He scolded irritably, thinking that his lover Bingbing was coming again, and he came down to tease himself when he saw himself taking a bath.

She didn't understand, she was starting to get tired of her now, women, no matter how beautiful they were, they couldn't be durable.

But Bingbing didn't react, didn't stop, kept touching his thighs, he opened his eyes angrily, but saw a woman lying in the pool at his feet, she kept gurgling blood, her expression was extremely hideous, she kept touching herself, as if asking for help.

Han Ping hurriedly stood up, didn't care about saving her at all, and screamed to run to the edge of the bathtub so that he could climb out of the bathtub, because now the bathtub of more than 200 square meters was actually full of blood, and he wanted to dry up when he smelled the blood.

He saw that his body was also drenched in blood, which was naturally due to the blood soaking.

But he couldn't run, no matter how he ran or in which direction, he seemed to feel as if he was standing still, and the edge of the bathtub was always so far away from him, in the same direction.

He was in a hurry, and his steps were unsteady, and he slipped into the bathtub with a glare. Immediately choked a few mouthfuls of blood, and the blood in his mouth made him immediately sick to his stomach, but he wanted to stand up, but was dragged by the woman fiercely, he couldn't move, he could only be stuffy in this blood for a while, until he couldn't hold it back, and needed to go up to ventilate, but he was still being clutched, he slowly stopped struggling, rolled his eyes, and saw that he was about to drown in his own bathtub.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and he was fished up. It turned out that the security guards heard a strange movement inside, thinking that Han Ping didn't seem to be normal today, and couldn't let go of his heart, so he secretly opened the door to take a look, but was surprised to find that Han Ping buried his head in the water and desperately made a struggle to escape, but the clear water at a glance was not at all anything restraining him.

It's more like he's acting again.

Everyone had no choice but to rush in first, fish him out, put on a scarf, and pinch him hard to wake him up.

"Master Han, why don't I make an appointment with a doctor for you. The security chief couldn't hold back and couldn't help asking.

They are world-class security, whether it is guarding people or things, it is always foolproof, but when it comes to Han Ye, he is now a little afraid of smashing his security signboard. After all, the security entrusted by others is an external enemy, but Han Ye is simply tossing himself, and they can't invade the customer's privacy, and they can keep an eye on him anytime and anywhere, but Han Ye's fuss today is really scary.