Yang Ming suddenly shuddered, the sharp knife in his hand almost fell, and his heart was instantly occupied by fear.

"You...... What are you doing? Other...... Other...... Come here, don't come here! “

Yang Ming shouted in horror.

"Let her go!"

The deep voice of the Korean side sounded, like the low roar of death.

Not only Yang Ming, but the rest of the Yang family were also frightened by this terrifying momentum.

"Stop, stop, I'll let you stop!"

Yang Ming was about to go crazy.

"Let her go!"

The Korean side let out another low shout, which shocked people's souls.

"I ...... I ......"

Yang Ming's hand holding the knife trembled, he looked at Han Fang and the others, and then at the Yang family, and suddenly his heart was crossed, and his killing intent exploded.

But at this moment, the roar of the Korean side exploded like thunder!

"Let go of my daughter!!"

"Ahh

Yang Ming couldn't stand it anymore, raised the sharp knife in his hand, and was about to plunge it into Xiaobei's throat.

Seeing that the sharp knife was about to stab Xiaobei, suddenly a cold light flashed, and a small knife swept through the sky like a streamer.

Blood Rose has struck!

Between the lightning and flint, only a pop was heard, and a small knife pierced Yang Ming's forehead deeply.

Yang Ming's eyes widened instantly, and blood gushed out from his forehead, leaving along the bridge of his nose.

"You ......"

Yang Ming's body fell to the ground with a look of panic in his eyes.

Everyone in the Yang family was stunned!

They never imagined that the South Korean side would really dare to let people commit murder in public.

By the time they reacted, the people of the Little Knife Society had already rushed forward and surrounded everyone in the Yang family.

"You...... What do you want to do? Blue sky and white day, forcibly breaking into people's houses, committing murder and murder, is there still a royal law? “

Yang Hai shouted, at this moment, he only hoped that this would make the other party have some scruples.

However, the people of the Little Knife Society only surrounded them and did not do anything to them.

Han Fang ignored them even more, and all his attention was now on the little Lori in front of him.

At this time, she had just gotten up from the ground, and she still didn't cry, she just tilted her head to look at Han Fang, and she was not afraid at all, but her eyes were full of curiosity.

Han Fang walked up to her step by step, squatted down, and was more than half a head taller than her.

Han Fang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and touched her little head, full of doting, but his heart was more nervous than seeing the head of state, he opened his mouth, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, and blurted out a sand sculpture question, "What's your name?" “

"My name is Han Xiaobei, I Ma Ma said, Baba is a big hero, he will ride a colorful cloud to pick me up and Ma Ma one day, you ...... Is it really me poop? “

Han Xiaobei had a pair of beautiful big eyes, fluttering, and a cute look, but the words he said made Han Fang's heart extremely sour.

Before he knew it, his eyes were moist, and tears were rolling in his sockets.

"Yes, I am."

As soon as Han Fang lowered his head, two cold ones fell.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

"You lie, you're not my poop, Ma Ma said that Baba is beaten with iron, and you won't cry, and ...... And you didn't come on a rainbow cloud. “

Han Xiaobei's words made the Korean side cry and laugh.

"Well, don't cry, Baba is iron, of course you can't cry." Han Fang wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "The colorful clouds of Baba didn't ride here today, will I take you tomorrow?" “

Han Xiaobei pouted, looked at Han Fang with a cautious and vigilant face, and didn't speak, his appearance was really a bit imposing, like the Korean side just now.

Biological, undoubtedly!

"Can you take me to see Ma Ma?"

The Korean side spoke again, with a hint of pleading.

The dignified northern handsome man actually made a request to a little Lori, and he was also drunk.

"Mama...... Ma Ma ......"

When Han Xiaobei thought of Meng Wanzhou, the stubbornness in his heart completely disappeared, and the tears could no longer stop flowing, and he threw himself into the arms of the Korean side, which caught the Korean side a little off guard.

"Woo...... They said that Ma Ma died and would never come back. “

"It's okay, it's okay, Baba is back, there is Baba here, no one dares to bully our Xiaobei."

Han Fang picked up Han Xiaobei and walked upstairs with a step.

The Yang family is now all under control, but they dare not speak out, and they are all uneasy, not knowing how the Korean side will deal with them next.

It's not that they didn't think about calling someone, or calling the police.

But the communication equipment has long been seized by the people of the Little Knife Society, and they can only suffer in fear.

Han Fang carried Han Xiaobei into the Yang family's villa and came to Meng Wanzhou's room.

On the bed, Meng Wanzhou lay peacefully, without a trace of blood on her face, just like the snow lotus on the mountain that day, pure white and flawless, unstained and unstained, which made people feel pity.

"Sorry I'm late!"

Han Fang put Xiaobei down, sat down on the edge of the bed, and squeezed her hand.

The hands were cold and there was not a bit of warmth.

But the Korean side didn't care, and couldn't help but think of the scenes when the two were together in their minds.

Under the moonlight, on the playground.

The two held hands and walked on the red runway, as if walking on the red carpet of the marriage hall.

He suddenly shouted: Meng Wanzhou, I love you!

"Dead Han Fang, what are you calling nonsense!" She's coquettish!

The two of them laughed and laughed on the playground, chasing and laughing, and everything was as if it were yesterday......

Thinking back to the bits and pieces of the two in school, Han Fang smiled, smiling like a child!

With a smile, he recalled the scene when the two were separated when he was sixteen years old.

"Three years, three years at most, and I'll be back!"

"I'll wait for you, if you don't come back for three years, I'll wait for you for three years, if you don't come back for five years, I'll wait for you for five years, and if you don't go back for a lifetime, I'll wait for you for a lifetime!"

……

This sentence, which seemed very childish and ridiculous to others, still echoes in the Korean side's mind.

In the first three years of the military department, he endured a lot of hardships, and how many times he wanted to give up, it was this sentence that supported him to move forward.

Don't forget!

Don't dare to forget!

Don't want to forget!

"Wanzhou, I failed you, didn't fulfill the promise I made back then, and made you suffer so much."

Han Fang raised his hand and slapped himself, and deep self-blame welled up in his heart.

But just as he was about to slap himself again, a delicate voice made his raised hand freeze in mid-air.

"Baba!"

Han Fang looked up suddenly, only to see that Han Xiaobei had already crawled in front of him, and his round little face was flushed.

"What was your name just now? Call it again! “

The South Korean side thought that they had misheard, and was so excited that they almost stood up.

"Baba, don't beat yourself, Ma Ma will be sad if he knows."

Han Xiaobei approached Han Fang, stretched out his fleshy little hand, held Han Fang's face, blew him lightly twice, and then tapped his face again, "Xiaobei has blown it for you, and it won't hurt after a while." “

Han Fang's heart suddenly warmed, as the saying goes, the daughter is the father's intimate little padded jacket, which is really good.

"Okay, Baba promised Xiaobei that it won't be like this in the future." Han Fang hugged Han Xiaobei into his arms and said, "Is it okay to go back with Dad?" “

"What about Mama?"

Han Xiaobei looked back at Meng Wanzhou on the bed.

"Together, let's go home together!"

Han Fang said solemnly.

"Hmm!"

Han Xiaobei nodded heavily, for this Yang family, even if she was only four years old, she didn't have a sense of belonging.

As for the Korean side, it made her feel very cordial at the beginning.

Perhaps, this is the continuous blood and family affection!

Half an hour later, Han Fang walked out of the villa with Han Xiaobei in his arms.

"The surname Han, the person who killed Meng Wanzhou has been killed by you, what else do you want?"

Yang Hai shouted at Han Fang, it had only been more than half an hour at this moment, and his whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

"The debt for murder has been repaid, but what about the sins suffered by their mother and son in your Yang family?"

Han Fang said coldly, today he has no intention of letting go of the Yang family easily.

Yang Hai sighed in his heart, took two steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

"Dad, Dad......"

Yang Wei and the others immediately stepped forward and supported Yang Hai.

Yang Hai took off his glasses, gritted his teeth and said, "Then what do you have to do to be willing to rest?" You must know that this is the era of the rule of law, and it is not your knife that will be able to do whatever you want. “

Until now, Yang Hai thought that the biggest reliance of the Korean side was the Little Knife Society.

"It is precisely because this is the era of the rule of law, otherwise, your family would have gone to Huangquan to get together a long time ago." Han Fang said coldly.

To deal with some sprawling bastards, he can deal with them directly, and he doesn't even need to explain, but when he deals with this kind of merchant family, he still won't mess around.

Even if he had the ability and the right!

But he's not going to break everything he's guarding.

"You...... Don't be too rampant! “

Yang Hai was so angry that he couldn't speak, and the rest of the Yang family didn't dare to squeak.

Especially Ling Wei, who has always been bitter and mean, seemed to be a different person at the moment, after bandaging her fingers, she sat quietly in the corner, trembling, and didn't say a word.

Han Fang ignored Yang Hai, hugged Han Xiaobei, who was already asleep, to the car, and after handing her over to Blood Rose, he asked Xu Yi, "How is the investigation?" “

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