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Sending my father to jail Yueci(2/2)

Unless... the party who deals with him, the person behind the scenes is... she!

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly raised and turned to Han Zhiqing's eyes that were laughing but extremely cold in her eyes, and her lips trembled even more violently.

His face became more and more blue, his eyes became more and more panicked, and even cold sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

Originally, while he was imprisoned, he was still in the stock market with a certain degree of luck and rolled around for so many years. He believed that he had a certain ability to make the whole thing very confidential and legal, and would not be caught by others.

As long as the court cannot find the exact evidence before convicting him, he will not go to jail.

But now...

His body began to tremble, and his eyes looked at Han Zhiqing's smile calmly and his voice shook even more violently:

"You... are you from Huanyu Holdings?"

The luck that I originally held in my heart was broken little by little by little by Han Zhiqing's default smile.

Han Zhiqing's thin lips gradually opened a cruel curve in his frightened eyes. She nodded to him, and then showed a cold look, saying:

"You are very smart, but it's a pity that you're too smart."

After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the elevator again.

"Zhiqing, do you really hate me so much?"

Han Haotian's voice came again when Han Zhiqing was about to step into the elevator.

Han Zhiqing's steps paused slightly, and her originally smiling eyes instantly stained with a layer of cold air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several points.

Seeing her turn around again and looking at him, her steps did not move, her thin lips curled up a cold smile and said:

"Han Haotian, don't think too much, you don't even have the qualifications to make me hate."

Han Haotian looked at the resolute chill in her eyes and asked unwillingly: "Do you really want me to die before you can be content?"

"Let you die?"

Han Zhiqing suddenly sneered, raised her eyebrows at Han Haotian with both hands and chests, and said:

"Don't get me wrong, how could I let you die?"

As soon as this sentence fell, a little hope ignited in the eyes of Han Haotian and Chen Wei and his daughter, but Han Zhiqing's words in the next second were forced to fall into a desperate situation.

I heard Han Zhiqing continue, "You are so cheap to die. I am not as kind as you think."

Her words made the hope that raised the corner of Han Haotian's mouth immediately froze on the corner of his mouth.

"You...what do you mean?"

He looked at the increasingly cruel and dazzling smile on the corner of Han Zhiqing's mouth and said in a trembling voice.

Han Zhiqing smiled but didn't say anything, just looked at the two prison guards who were pulling Han Haotian out and said:

"Get in. I heard that there is no fresh blood in the prison for a long time. When Mr. Han enters, they will definitely treat you well."

It sounded casual words, but it scared Han Haotian's legs so weak.

Of course he knew what Han Zhiqing meant.

She won't let him die, she wants to let him die worse than death!

Not only did he destroy his company, he also had to send him to prison.

In prison, sometimes it is common to be beaten by those prisoners.

Until now, he never really thought that his biological daughter would be so cruel to him.

"Zhi...Zhiqing, I...I am your father, you...How can you treat me like this?"

He looked at Han Zhiqing's black eyes that were so cold that there was no emotion, and struggled to death.

As soon as he said this, Han Zhiqing's face not only did not soften slightly, but even became colder.

Seeing her sneering in a sarcastic look, her eyes turned coldly to Han Haotian, and said in a cold voice:

"You are right. You are my father. My heart should be like you. It's too kind, and it's not like the father and daughter."

After falling down this sentence, his eyes swept coldly across Han Haotian. The so-called father-daughter love was not worth mentioning in her eyes.

The elevator opened again and she was about to step in, but she saw Han Zhiwei next to Han Haotian suddenly rushed towards her.

"Han Zhiqing, you bitch!"

As this sentence fell, Han Zhiwei had already rushed towards Han Zhiqing.

Seeing this, the people present were shocked, including Mo Junhao.

Seeing Mo Junhao's face sank immediately, a trace of tension flashed across his blue eyes at this time. He was about to step forward to stop Han Zhiwei, but when Han Zhiwei's arm was about to pull over Han Zhiqing's body, Han Zhiqing's figure turned quickly at this time and avoided Han Zhiwei's attack.

Han Zhiwei failed to stop her steps and directly hit the elevator wall in front of her.

"ah!"

Suddenly, she heard Han Zhiwei's mouth, and saw her frowning and covering her bruised forehead with a embarrassed look on her face, tears shining.

Han Zhiqing's smile was still there, but a warning was dyed in her dark eyes at this time.

"It seems that I'm much more kind than I thought."

Speaking of this, her thin lips were so cruel that she curled upwards, "I have more things on my hands, mother and daughter do. If I am unhappy one day, I will send you to accompany my father at any time."

The last sound of "Dad" was shouted out from her mouth, without any emotion, but mostly sarcastic.

Such an understatement warning made Han Zhiwei dare not say anything anymore. She could only stare at Han Zhiqing's calm expression with gritted teeth, and her lips trembled.

At this time, Han Zhiwei had long lost the noble temperament of the famous Shuyuan in the past, and she looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

Mo Junhao, who originally wanted to step forward to stop her from attacking Han Zhiqing, smiled and withdrew his steps when he saw this scene.

When is it? Mo Junhao, do you still want to protect her like this?

You didn't see that without you, she could still protect herself well, and still chat and laugh in front of the person she wanted to die?

Without you, she can...

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and withdrew his gaze, turned around and left sadly towards another elevator entrance.

Han Zhiqing, I will learn not to care about you anymore, and get used to not caring about you anymore. Is this... what you want?

His eyes were full of bitterness, and there was a faint smile in his blue eyes, but it was even more bitter than when he didn't smile.

The elevator door in front of him had already opened. Mo Junhao lifted his foot and was about to step in, but a sudden sound came from behind him-

"The elevator malfunctioned and suddenly stopped. Let's see if anyone is inside."

Mo Junhao's footsteps subconsciously paused, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The voice behind him came again, "DKS Director Han just walked in, please call someone over quickly..."

Mo Junhao could no longer hear the sound below, and quickly retracted his footsteps from the elevator entrance. He rushed towards the elevator where Han Zhiqing entered like crazy.

"What's going on? Why did the elevator stop?"
Chapter completed!
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