The drowsy Han Huaizhong was furious by the woman's sharp voice and scolded: "You bitch, you can't die a good family."

"Bah! Your Han family will sooner or later be extinct. Uncle, they bully people. Uncle, you have to ask for some compensation for me. Before my leg was broken, I was going to serve my uncle." The shrew cried again.

The woman cursed the Han family with a fierce and vicious curse in the last second, and the next second was as gentle as a rabbit. She changed her hands and tears were like a fountain.

And she said that she was so righteous that she would sacrifice herself in front of her husband.

Han Huaizhong felt deeply disgusted and did not want to argue with such a person anymore. He was only thinking about why I, Han Huaizhong, was a man and a person, and did things steadily, and why I ended up like this.

Yuhen, he closed his eyes in pain and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'll give you this house now, okay?"

Song Yuantao licked the dog and scolded: "What a fool, is it empty talk?"

Then he actually took out a portable pencil case!

He also said diligently to Zhang Dawen: "Brother, you have to let him write a transaction document so that you can be safe."

Seeing this, Zhang Dawen praised his good performance, so Song Yuantao started writing it out.

When he finished writing, he priced the villa at 3,000 silver dollars, and thought that after this incident was revealed, you would feel better.

But Zhang Dawen didn't know that his dog actually wanted to bite him. He even said to Han Huaizhong: "I'll give you the money. I'll sign and seal it later."

Han Huaizhong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

"You are not convinced?" Song Yuantao asked, and Han Huaizhong could only swallow his anger: "How can I not convince? Lord Zhang will not dare to come here in the future."

"I want you to leave too." Zhang Ziwen smiled coldly: "I won't let you go if you don't have that thousand taels of silver."

Song Yuantao next to him thought to himself that he would not let you go. After the transaction was published in the newspaper, it would be even better if you silence it.

So he wrote three copies and said to Zhang Dawen: "To prevent this guy from turning against him, I will give you a testimony to the adults. Then I see what else he can play with the flower head spirit."

Zhang Dawen praised this guy for his considerateness when he heard this. He was very comfortable to lick him and shook his head: "It's done well. It's good for you to look back."

"Thank you, thank you, sir." Song Yuantao nodded quickly and bowed.

The shrew suddenly shouted, "Uncle Master, I've broken my leg by him, and I want some compensation. When my injury heals, I'll go to serve my uncle, okay?"

Liu Dezhi curled up next to him and shouted: "Uncle Master, I want to follow him too."

Song Yuantao finished writing the last word of the contract, and then smiled harshly: "Did you push your wife on the side when she served her uncle?"

Zhang Ziwen couldn't help laughing, but Liu Dezhi said with no disdain at all: "Do you do whatever you want me to do, as long as you are willing to accept me."

Han Huaizhong looked at the ugly scene in this world and could no longer bear it. He looked at the villa he had never lived in. This was his father's use to take care of his retirement in Shanghai in the future. It was a relic.

But he never expected that the thing would fall into the hands of the villain!

Han Huaizhong, who was the only one, actually had the intention to kill, but he was too worried and couldn't do it.

"Sign it and write it." Song Yuantao turned his head and stuffed the pen to him, and even took out a box of ink paste.

Han Huaiyi could only pick up the pen with trembling hands and sign his name on the contract first.

Then press the handprint again.

At this time, he found that the contract transaction date was today, and he was even more crazy. Did these bastards not even have any worries? Or did they forget to cover up? If I make a fuss in the future...

Song Yuantao pushed him away, signed and stamped him at the witness office, and handed him to Zhang Dawen: "Sir, please put a pen in, and I will congratulate you."

"Hahaha." Zhang Dawen ecstatically picked up the strokes and appraised them. Song Yuantao handed the copy to Han Huaizhong and Zhang Dawen in triplicate, and left one for himself.

Then he said, "Congratulations to you, sir, for getting a villa."

"Congratulations to uncle, congratulations to uncle." The shrew and Liu Dezhi quickly agreed.

Zhang Ziwen turned around and saw that Han Huaizhong's face was gloomy. He was displeased and shouted, "What, what does it mean when you look like in my new home?"

Han Huaizhong finally couldn't stand this level of humiliation, but just when Han Huaizhong was about to fight with him, a car horn suddenly sounded outside the door, and the few people on the second floor couldn't help but look out, and saw a group of strong men holding Zhang Ada and others down, and then got out of the car with a few foreigners.

And these foreigners actually surrounded a young Chinese in a suit.

The lights under the porch shone his face very clearly.

The moment the brothers' eyes collided, although he lost his braid, he turned into ashes and Han Huaizhong also recognized that this was his younger brother.

The moment he recognized his younger brother, Han Huaizhong, who had just become murderous, suddenly felt weak, because he could feel the expression on the face of the prodigal man and the postures of those foreigners, and his suffering ended here!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dawen and Song Yuantao were both confused.

Because no matter whether it is a foreigner or that young man, they don’t know each other.

But the fool also knows that these people are not in good intentions.

But this is a foreigner...

Amid the sound of kicking and kicking footsteps, the group went upstairs.

Han Huaiyi, who was full of momentum behind his back, asked loudly: "Who is Zhang Dawen?"

"Who are you sir?" Zhang Dawen couldn't help but be frightened. Han Huaiyi laughed. A foreigner suddenly rushed out from the side and slapped him twice, then grabbed him and looked back at Han Huaiyi.

Madangman's little eyes were saying: Boss, can I fight, can I fight?

Shen Baoshan, who followed him, was shocked to see him licking dogs like this.

But Han Huaiyi said just as if he didn't see it: "This Mr. Han Huaizhong is a brother in my clan. After I came back from overseas, I heard that he was in trouble, so I came over and take a look."

He mainly said this to Han Huaizhong.

Han Huaizhong, who was very excited when he saw his younger brother, immediately remained smart and silent.

The funny thing is Liu Dezhi. He vaguely remembers Han Er's appearance, but now he doesn't dare to recognize him. He just thinks that the person who comes is really just like Han Er, and he is still thinking hard in his mind about which room in the Han family is related to overseas.

As for Zhang Dawen who was beaten, he covered his face and shouted in horror: "Sir, I am a policeman in the concession, and I am a policeman in the French concession."

In front of foreigners, his previous arrogance was gone.

Papa! Madangman continued to slap him twice, and Zhang Dawen still wanted to talk and continued to slap him until Kesp grabbed him and warned him to wait for Charlie to arrange that he stopped.

Poor Zhang Dawen was bleeding from his mouth and nose at this moment, and his heart was even more frightened and frightened.

At this time, Han Huaiyi asked Han Huaizhong: "What happened? Sit down and tell me, don't worry, these foreigners are my friends, and they will ask you for justice from the police station directly."

Han Huaizhong looked at his brother who was dressed up as a stranger with tears in tears, but he couldn't help it.

Seeing that the eldest brother was so haggard, Han Huaiyi's eyes were red with pain, but he had to endure it.

Because he still has to continue doing things.
Chapter completed!