At this moment, all the arrogance and self-confidence felt like they had been severely stepped on and could not be released.

Mo Junhao, he is Han Zhiwei's man, and he has a close relationship with the Han family, whom she hates the most. She hates Mo Junhao and everyone who has anything to do with the Han family.

At this moment, I stepped on the accelerator hard, speeding through the crowded streets of the city with deliberate speed.

The car slowly drove into the villa on the mountainside, and her brows were furrowed from beginning to end.

The car stopped and she got out of the car expressionlessly. When she saw the man standing outside the villa smoking impatiently, her eyes turned cold and she stopped closing the door at this moment.

At the same time, the man standing directly in front of her, smoking heavily, saw a fierce look on his face when he saw her appearing.

He threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stepped on it several times, and then approached Han Zhiqing with a dark face.

Han Zhiqing came to her senses at this moment, the car door was closed by her, her thin lips curved, she looked at the man in front of her who was gradually approaching her, and smiled softly.

"Mrs. Yin and Master Yin are really connected as mother and son. Mrs. Yin just went to the company to find me in the morning, and Master Yin was waiting here in the afternoon."

Saying these words with mockery, she ignored the anger in the man's eyes, walked around him and walked into the house.

There was a sneer in his eyes. Yin Xingyan, the young master of the Yin Group, said that the son of Qin Lian and Yin Yide, her half-brother, was supposed to have a relationship where blood is thicker than water, but in her eyes, he was so cheap and low-level.

Worthless.

There is no sibling relationship between her and him, and even now, she has more hatred towards him than for killing her father.

Thinking of this, the ridicule in Han Zhiqing's eyes became even more intense.

"Han Zhiqing, stop!"

Yin Xingyan's furious voice sounded from behind her, stopping her before she entered the room.

But when Han Zhiqing smiled and turned around casually, facing Yin Xingyan's fierce and wanton eyes, her thin lips twitched slightly——

"Master Yin, I am not in the habit of entertaining guests. Please come back."

Yin Xingyan's indifferent and lazy eyes, his bland smile, and his indifferent attitude were particularly annoying to him.

"Han Zhiqing, are you still a human?"

Yin Xingyan walked up to Han Zhiqing, pointed his index finger at the tip of Han Zhiqing's nose, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

But seeing Han Zhiqing just casually glance at the finger in front of her that wanted to poke her eyes out, the corner of her lips curled up——

"Master Yin knows whether I know it, so I won't answer it."

Looking so casual again, she shook off Yin Xingyan's finger, turned around and prepared to enter the door again.

"Han Zhiqing, go to hell."

She didn't notice the fleeting fierce light in Yin Xingyan's eyes. Just as she pushed the door open, Yin Xingyan had already rushed towards her.

I don't know when there was a dagger in my hand. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the dagger, stabbing Han Zhiqing so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.

Seeing the dagger stabbing towards her chest, Han Zhiqing had no time to react and turned to the side to avoid the dagger, but was severely slashed in the palm of her hand.

The wound was horribly deep, and blood surged out of her palm at that moment, dripping to the ground.

Han Zhiqing's brows furrowed because of the severe pain in her palm. Before she could react next time, Yin Xingyan's body rushed towards her again.
Chapter completed!