Chapter 3: I Said He Must Die

Nani?

Is this woman joking with herself?

"I just helped you chase away the suitors!" Fang Han opened his mouth indignantly.

Zhao Keyan spread her hands, "Isn't this what we said before?" ”

"Besides, as a man, if you can't even protect your own woman, what kind of man is you?"

Zhao Keyan returned Fang Han's words to him as they were, and before Fang Han could figure out when they would say it, the wood-colored envelope had already been pushed under his nose.

"One million in cash, a mansion worth three million, and a million-dollar luxury car, is it interesting enough?"

"Fang Han, we are not suitable."

Not suitable for your uncle!

Why didn't you say it was inappropriate when you just pulled me as a shield?

Unload the mill and kill the donkey, you sixth!

Fang Han's face was full of grief and indignation, but when his eyes fell on the envelope, he was instantly stunned, "There should be more than what you said here, right?" ”

"Of course, there is also the marriage letter and the divorce letter written by me......"

Sou!

Before Zhao Keyan's words were finished, the envelope in his hand was instantly taken away by Fang Han.

When I opened it, I saw that there were those that Zhao Keyan said.

Fang Han instantly smiled, "Mr. Zhao, where do you live?" ”

"What?"

"It's nothing, it's just a comparison, I'm not such a good person, if you give me the house too much, I won't want it!"

Does this kid want to sit on the ground and raise the price?

Zhao Keyan took a deep breath, her face full of disdain, "My family lives in Jinshui Bay, which is not much different from your Chixia Bay, and even the unit price over there is higher!" ”

"Oh!"

Fang Han took out the divorce letter written by Zhao Keyan himself, glanced at the delicate Xiaokai above, tore it to pieces with a disgusted face, and then raised his hand-

Whoa!

Snowflakes floated in the office, and Zhao Keyan was even more dumbfounded, "What are you doing!" ”

"Jinshuiwan, I understand, my wife, I'll go home and wait for you, thank you for giving me pocket money, okay! My wife is the most generous! ”

Zhao Keyan was still confused, but Fang Han had already smeared oil under his feet and slipped away smoothly.

Want to dump him after using it? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

At least he has to wait until he has eaten enough, slept enough, and enjoyed enough before he can say goodbye!

Goldwater Bay.

"It is worthy of the place where the Zhao family, one of the four wealthy families in Weicheng, lives, this courtyard is magnificent enough!"

Fang Han took the door card from Zhao Keyan's desk and smoothly walked into the community.

It's just that which villa Zhao Keyan lives in, Fang Han is a little confused.

"Qinglong God of War, are you sure that the King of the Northern Realm has arrived in Wei City?"

"Could it be that your intelligence is wrong?"

"After all, the sea, land and air roads are blocked by us, even if he is a Sun Monkey who will change seventy-two times, it is impossible to escape many levels!"

On the path, three men and one woman walked slowly.

Seeing the uniform military uniforms on the three of them, Fang Han's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Isn't that the head of the crowd at the airport? How did you get here?

"There's no way I'm wrong with my intelligence, now that the King of the North has entered the country, Plan B should also be activated."

"Of course, the top priority is to visit Old Man Zhao first. He is an old acquaintance with Chu Lao of the War Department, and maybe it will help us in our plan. ”

The Blue Dragon God of War spoke, and the three of them glanced at each other and acquiesced to his proposal.

Fang Han, who was hiding in the grove, suddenly had his eyes lit up, Zhao family? Zhao Keyan's family?

That's not a coincidence!

Fang Han swaggered behind the four of them, and soon, several people stopped in front of a tall villa.

"It's the four gods of war, please come in!"

"This is ......"

The one who opened the door was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, and after seeing Fang Han, his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and he still couldn't recognize Fang Han.

Only then did the four gods of war realize that there was actually a young man behind them!

When did this come over? Why didn't they hear any movement?

"My name is Fang Han, and I am Zhao Keyan's fiancé!"

Fang Han took the initiative to step forward, but the brows of the four Great War Gods were furrowed together.

It's not that they judge people by their appearance, this kid is less than twenty years old, he is wearing sportswear that can't see the brand, and he looks like a migrant worker, can he be Miss Zhao's fiancé?

"Boy, you have to do some homework in advance to deceive people, right? Just like you, can you be Miss Zhao's fiancé? ”

"That's it, don't come and make trouble, or we'll send you to jail immediately!"

Why do you still look down on people?

"I'm really Miss Zhao's fiancé, I have a marriage certificate here, and Miss Zhao gave me pocket money!"

Fang Han took out the envelope, and the old housekeeper saw that it was really all his own young lady's things!

That's it...... It does look a little chilly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and report to the old man......"

"What else to report! Old man Zhao is in a coma, can he answer that he is ugly? ”

"Hurry up and take me in, the old man will burp later!"

Fang Han lowered his head and rushed straight to the door, but the four Great War Gods were not happy.

"Stop!"

"We came to visit Old Man Zhao, and we haven't heard that he is sick, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to talk about it here?"

"If you dare to take a step forward, I will deal with you as a trespasser!"

The faces of the four war gods turned pale, and the more they looked at Fang Han, the more they felt that he was suspicious.

The old butler's face was even more like frost, "Even if you are really the fiancé of the young lady, you can't curse the old man with such vicious words!" ”

"Let's go, the old man won't see your ......"

"Uncle Chen! Oh no! The old man fell into a coma! ”

Before the old butler had finished speaking, a servant rushed downstairs.

"What's going on?"

Hearing this, the old butler was shocked, and the four gods of war also surrounded him.

"During the lunch break, didn't the old man say that he was uncomfortable and wanted to sleep for a while? I served the old man according to the medicine he usually took, ate and slept. ”

"I went upstairs to call the old man just now, but I found that no matter how much I shouted, I couldn't wake him up, and the old man's face was pale, and his body temperature dropped so badly, he looked like he couldn't do it......"

The servant trembled with fear, and the old butler couldn't help but say that he gave him a slap directly, "Bastard thing? What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and call Wu Lao! ”

"I called, Wu Lao said that there was a traffic jam on the road, and it was estimated that it would take at least twenty minutes to get over......"

Twenty minutes? The daylily will be cold in twenty minutes!

The old butler was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and the four gods of war also frowned.

If something happens to Old Man Zhao, then their plan will be completely stranded!

"Why don't I come!"

Fang Han took the initiative to ask, but the four gods of war spoke out with disdain, "You? Do you know how to heal? ”

"Don't kill the old man!"

"I'd better call and call the nearest emergency personnel from the field hospital!"

Someone took out his mobile phone, and Fang Han also took a back seat with a nonchalant face.

"A bunch of silly forks!"

"In less than three seconds, the old man will have to burp!"

Three!

Two!

One......

Before Fang Han could finish counting, an even more frightened voice came from upstairs.

"Oh no! The old man has respiratory arrest! ”