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47 The Catastrophe

"What time is it now? If you don't want to have dinner at home, let me know in advance. Judging from your appearance, you may have gone to hang out with those gangsters again!"

When Han Bing saw Han Shuang coming home, he subconsciously wanted to teach Han Shuang a lesson.

After saying that, Han Shuang didn't respond, and Han Bing was a little confused.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Han Bing suddenly noticed that Han Shuang's eyes were dull, and his heart tightened, and he asked.

Han Shuang didn't speak, his eyes were dull, as if he hadn't seen the ice.

"Shuang'er, how were you injured?"

Han Bing took a closer look and saw that Han Shuang not only looked devastated, but also had obvious scars on his forehead.

Han Shuang still didn't answer.

"Could he be possessed by evil spirits?"

"Snapped!"

Thinking of this, Han Bing raised his hand and slapped him.

"Hey, I'm home? Dad, mys... my face hurts."

After this slap, Han Shuang's eyes became clearer.

He covered his face with one hand and looked at Han Bing in confusion.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Although Han Bing's expression was serious, the concern in his tone could not be concealed.

Although his son is a bit naughty, he is not a bad person and he is more concerned about family affairs.

Although Han Bing was serious to him, he definitely loved him very much in his heart.

"me……"

When Han Shuang heard Han Bing's words, he remembered what happened in the bar again, and Han Shuang looked lost again.

In front of Zheng Fang's divine martial arts, the two arrogant families were so unbearable.

Han Shuang felt that his world view had been impacted, and coupled with Zheng Fang's overpowering majesty, he was still frightened.

Seeing his son like this, Han Bing knew something must be wrong. Just as he was about to ask again, he heard a commotion outside the Han family's mansion.

The sound of a car engine.

Yelling and cursing.

The sound of banging on the door.

"Bang!"

Before Han Bing could react to what happened, the courtyard door was knocked open.

Two rows of well-trained and strong bodyguards in black followed the walls on both sides and surrounded the Han family.

"No one from the Han family is allowed to escape!"

A middle-aged man walked into the courtyard. It was Chen Zhongshi, the housekeeper of the Chen family.

Following Chen Zhongshi's order, the Chen family's bodyguards immediately rushed into the Chen family's mansion, and the mansion was in a state of chaos.

"Stop it!"

"I am Han Bing, the head of the Han family. Let your people in charge speak out!"

Han Bing said angrily when he saw that someone who didn't know where he came from actually dared to break into the Han family's back house.

"It's so majestic! People who don't know better would think that your Han family is something special."

Chen Zhongshi looked at Han Bing with disdain, the disdain in his tone not concealed at all.

"you!"

Ice rage.

Now the situation is stronger than others. The Han family is already somewhat defeated. Even if they use all their strength, they are no match for these bodyguards. Even if Han Bing is angry, he will not dare to take any action.

Soon, the bodyguards brought everyone in the Han family into the courtyard.

There are not many Han family members, only a few dozen in total. Most of them are female relatives who cook and cook. There are only a few nursing homes with fighting ability, and the bodyguards brought by Chen Zhongshi are not good in terms of quantity or quality.

A concept.

"The Han family keeps a low profile and has no enemies. I don't know what you are talking about."

Although the Han family is now in decline, it has also had its glory days. Being trampled on like this made Han Bing feel angry and wished he could fight.

But he knew this was impossible.

The opponent's strength is far stronger than theirs, and they will be completely destroyed if they take action.

"Being low-key? Even being low-key got our young master killed!"

Chen Zhongshi said angrily and slapped Han Bing in the face.

Han Bing was staggered by the slap and clenched his hands into fists. He looked at the sturdy bodyguards beside Chen Zhongshi and finally did not dare to fight out.

"I don't know who your young master is, so why would you want to kill him?"

Han Bing tried to sound as kind as possible.

He couldn't act on impulse. There were dozens of people from the Han family behind him. If he acted impulsively, all these people would be buried with him.

"Our young master is the eldest young master of the Chen family, Chen Tianlan."

"The young master was killed by Han Shuang in the bar."

"And you will all be buried with the young master!"

As Chen Zhongshi said, he glanced at the person who had just entered the door from the corner of his eyes, and immediately changed his words and eyes to greet him.

"Sir, everyone from the Han family has been brought here, so you can indulge in whatever you want."

Chen Zhongshi welcomed the arrival of the head of the Chen family in the most humble manner.

At the same time, Han Bing whispered to Han Ruoxue beside him.

As soon as Han Bing heard that it was the Chen family, he knew that nothing could go wrong today, as long as that person had a chance to save them.

Han Ruoxue understood what Han Bing meant, secretly dialed a number and hid the phone in her sleeve.

Han Ruoxue just now

After doing all this, Chen Zhongshi and several Chen family members gathered around Patriarch Chen.

"Hand over Hanshuang."

Standing in front of Han Bing, Patriarch Chen said condescendingly.

"Clan Chief Chen, we really don't know anything about Master Chen..."

"Snapped!"

Before Han Bing could finish speaking, Patriarch Chen's crutch hit Han Bing in the face.

"Hand over Hanshuang or die. If you keep talking nonsense, I will break your legs."

Patriarch Chen said coldly.

The people of the Han family were already panicking when they found out that the other party was the Chen family.

The way things look now, it's obvious that Han Shuang has provoked the Chen family.

No one who dares to provoke the Chen family in Lin'an will end up well.

"Shuang'er looked like he was lost when he came back. He is also a victim, and there is absolutely no way he is the murderer of Master Chen."

Han Bing tried hard to defend Han Shuang.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

Without any hesitation, Patriarch Chen broke Han Bing's leg with a cane.

Glancing at the lost young man next to Han Bing, Patriarch Chen knew that this was Han Shuang.

"Is it important?"

"My son died tragically, but he is fine."

"Haha, let your son reveal the identity of the murderer, and then I will burn you all to death, so I won't torture you slowly."

"After all, I still have kindness in my heart."

Patriarch Chen's distorted face has nothing to do with kindness.

"This matter has nothing to do with us. Please let Chief Chen let us go."

Han Bing knew that the Chen family were all murderous masters, so he quickly knelt down.

If Han Bing was alone, Han Bing would still dare to fight, but behind Han Bing were the young and old of the Han family, his niece who came to seek refuge with him, and his sister who had no one to take care of her in the hospital.

"Let you go? Who will let my son go?"

Patriarch Chen said as he kicked Han Bing, who flew backwards and sprayed a bloody arrow in the air.

"Chop them all into pieces! Leave Han Shuang behind and ask who the murderer is!"

Patriarch Chen was furious, and only blood could soothe his rage.

When the Chen family's bodyguard heard the clan leader's order, he raised his butcher knife with a bloodthirsty smile.

The next moment, the Han family will be wiped out!

All the Han family members are in despair.

The Chen family are the real gods of Lin'an. If they want to destroy the Han family, no one can stop them!
Chapter completed!
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