The convoy galloped and went straight to Han's house.

Jiang Haotian's eyes were cold, and his face was full of gloom.

It's been almost thirty years.

He suppressed infinite hatred and resentment in his heart.

That year, he was a talented and unrivaled noble son in Beijing.

After that night, he was lame.

also fell into the same predicament as Shangguan Yue.

On the surface, that woman is going to marry Shangguan Yue, who has a marriage contract.

But he, Jiang Haotian, didn't he have a marriage contract with that woman?

He even secretly decided that on the day of the wedding, he would risk the world's condemnation and rob the marriage!

But Old Demon Han didn't even give him the opportunity to rob marriage.

On the day of the wedding, that woman actually faced the sky, holding the baby girl in swaddling clothes, and appeared in this prosperous marriage.

It was a day he couldn't forget in this life and in this life.

It was like a nightmare throughout his life.

"Boss, it's time for Han's house."

The tone of the driver of the head car was both calm and respectful.

"Oh."

Jiang Haotian gradually came back to his senses and glanced at the Han family's villa.

Push open the car door and walk alone towards the villa gate.

Behind him, there were cold young men in straight suits.

Led by the driver, his eyes are fierce.

In the Han family's villa, the lights are bright.

Mrs. Han seemed to have received the wind a long time ago, stayed up late, drank coffee, and waited for the arrival of this lame boy.

"The third watch walks at night in the middle of the night, and you are not afraid of breaking your other leg."

Mrs. Han, who was sitting leisurely in the living room drinking tea, glanced at Jiang Haotian lightly.

"Thank you for your concern." Jiang Haotian stood in the living room.

He was lame, but he stood straight.

That sharp gaze is like a knife cut.

"I won't let myself have anything to do until I settle my grievances." Jiang Haotian said word by word.

"What grudge do you want to settle?" Mrs. Han coolly lit a cigarette and cocked Erlang's legs, which is very temperamental.

She didn't invite uninvited guests to sit either.

In this regard, Mrs. Han has always had little quality.

"This leg of mine was broken by your son." Jiang Haotian's thin lips opened slightly. "The hat on my head is also worn by your son."

"The reason why this account, which should have been settled 28 years ago, has been delayed to this day is because you have face." Jiang Haotian didn't squint, staring straight at Mrs. Han. "But now, it's time to pay off the debt."

Mrs. Han spit out a puff of smoke, and said without saltiness: "Listen to what you mean, I have no face now?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a golden dragon soul token from her pocket, and even the glass on the coffee table smashed a few cracks...

"Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, what is this?"

Doing this with the little granny?

Ruoyu's pretending to slap his face are all leftovers of the little old lady's play.

In the early years, the grumpy little old lady who dared to touch anyone, who was afraid?

If you don't have any real skills, you can live until your children are full, and your grandchildren are around you?

"No one will deny your contribution to the country." Jiang Haotian's thin lips opened slightly, still standing respectfully and indifferently in the living room. "Even today, I still respect you."

"Respect, just shrink your vengeful heart into your belly."

Mrs. Han skillfully flicked the cigarette ash, squinted her eyes and said, "You couldn't take revenge back then, and now, you don't have this urine." ”

"It is impossible to do everything in life, and strive to be nine out of ten." Jiang Haotian said lightly. "I believe that the stupid things your son did back then, I believe he was just impulsive."

"My son is impulsive, and I have my back." Mrs. Han snuffed out the cigarette in her hand and glanced at Jiang Haotian with raised her eyes. "You're impulsive, who's going to support you?"

The old man of the Jiang family died of illness a month ago, how can he hide it from ordinary people, how can he hide it from Mrs. Han?

Although she lives in a simple house by the sea, as long as she wants to know, there is nothing in this world that she does not know.

When Jiang Haotian heard this, he didn't fight anymore.

"I'm here, just to remind you, I, Jiang Haotian, want revenge. My target is your son, Captain Han Dao. ”

"Even if you protect him like you did back then, I don't have a problem."

"But today, you may not be able to stop me."

Jiang Haotian said and prepared to turn around and leave.

Mrs. Han, who was sitting on the sofa, said in a weird manner: "Then I can only wish you to capsize in the gutter." ”

Seeing Jiang Haotian leave, Mrs. Han pouted, took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her son: "It's been cold recently, and the coastal road is slippery, so don't run back to see the old lady every once in a while, the old lady is very good." ”

"Mother, your hint is too obvious."

Ding dong.

Han Lao Mo quickly replied to the message: "When you say this, it seems that I don't go back, which is a bit unfilial." ”

"And you're coming back?" Mrs. Han raised her eyebrows.

"Of course not." Han Lao Mo replied to the message. "Back then, he was nothing, and if he broke his leg, he would be beaten, but now he is a top predator with real power, and if I break his leg again, I will suffer retribution."

"Then why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mrs. Han rolled her eyes.

"Who am I, don't you know, old lady? Since I made a big mistake on impulse, how low-key have I been over the years, how much attention has I paid to personal privacy and life safety? Not to mention that the enemy comes to the door, even if I offend anyone in my usual business, I have to invite the other party to a drink in private to strive for the other party's forgiveness. ”

"I'm tired of fighting, killing, and I want to die until the end of my life."

"Then you should do your duty to earn pension money, and you don't need to worry about coastal affairs." Mrs. Han said that she blocked Old Devil Han.

Afraid that Jiang Haotian would not find Han Laomo when he turned back, he forced himself to push Han Laomo's WeChat, and threatened to hand over Han Laomo's current address...

Mrs. Han simply cut off the source and didn't even give him a chance.

"Mother, the mobile phone number has also been deleted, it's broken, don't contact it."

Han Lao Mo sent a text message from his mobile phone.