Infatuation President Little Cute Wife
Chapter 192
"Your child is gone. Of course, your wife doesn''t work hard. Moreover, my enemy has always been you."
Han Mingze said so. In fact, he still hopes Han Mingzhe will point the spearhead at himself and let housekeeper Fu go. After all, housekeeper Fu is a somewhat old man. He is still trembling when he is free. Now it is a critical moment of life and death, and he is not scared to get sick alive.
"Second young master, eldest young master, you''d better make up! After all, it''s two brothers who climbed out of one womb. Why do you have to make such a fuss? I''m just a half dead old man. I can''t live without eating more food. If I die, I''ll occupy a place. It doesn''t matter. As long as you two brothers can make up, I can die here today."
Housekeeper Fu felt that if Han Zhenyao had not saved himself and given himself a bite to eat, he would not be who he is today. He has been a housekeeper in the Han family for decades. His task is to make the Han family better, so he has the obligation to maintain the harmony between the two brothers of the Han family.
When the Han family comes to Han Zhenyao''s generation, there are only two blood lines left. If they kill each other again, how many years will the Han family thrive?
"Uncle fu..." Han Mingze stared at housekeeper Fu with wet eyes. He never expected housekeeper Fu to say such words. Housekeeper Fu was an elder and a respectable person in his heart. He didn''t expect himself to be so important in his mind.
"Han Mingze, I ask you, do you want to save his old life?"
Disgust once again surged into Han Mingze''s mind. How inhumane a person should be in order to achieve Han Mingzhe''s step.
Han Mingze put his hand behind his back and touched the gun he carried. "What do you say, how to save?"
"I want you to leave your life here, so I''ll let him go back to spend his old age, otherwise, you''ll wait for his death!"
Han Mingze said in a sarcastic tone, "just you and those waste men you hide?"
Han Mingzhe was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Han Mingze saw through his carefully arranged trap. He actually saw the ambush he set up in the garage. However, housekeeper Fu and his men in ambush are not Han Mingzhe''s cards.
"You are really smart. No wonder people have said that you are smarter than me since childhood. It seems right."
Almost for a moment, Han Mingze took out the matching gun at his waist and pointed at Han Mingzhe. The two of them were very close. He was sure enough to kill Han Mingzhe with one shot.
Really on this day, Han Mingze found that he was not as cruel as Han Mingzhe. No matter how much he hated his close relatives, he could not wave a butcher''s knife like Han Mingzhe treated himself.
The men outside rushed in. Han Mingze had told them before he came in. Taking his gun as a signal, a group of men ambushed not far away. When they saw Han Mingze raising his gun, they took action immediately.
Everyone''s guns pointed at Han Mingzhe. When Han Mingzhe ambushed in the warehouse, they all went out one after another.
Countless gun barrels pointed at each other, and a bloody storm was about to rise almost immediately.
"It seems that my brother is well prepared. He has brought a lot of people." Han Mingzhe''s hypocritical smile hangs on his face. That smile is both difficult and confident. Han Mingze''s people are several times his. He has no advantage in both skill and weapon, but Han Mingzhe can still be very confident because he still has a card!
That''s Liu morxi.
Han Mingze held a gun in his hand opposite him and stared at his every move nervously. He always felt that something bad had happened.
"Bring people out."
Han Mingzhe shouted. Ding Jiaxin received the order and pushed Liu Moxi in front of the crowd.
"Xiao Xi." Han Mingze never thought that Liu morxi was here. How could it be? Yin Mo Ting followed Liu Mo Xi. How could she fall into Han Mingzhe''s hands? Seeing Liu Mo Xi bound by flowers, Han Ming Ze was a little distressed and trembled with his gun.