After leaving Qincheng, Nangong Qianqiu went to the hospital.

In the ward of VIP, Han Cheng was seriously ill and had exclusive medical staff to take care of, but Shi Jing would be with Han Cheng as long as she had time.

Han Cheng has been in a deep coma for several months. The doctor's attitude is not very optimistic about whether he can wake up, and Shi Jing himself knows that he is likely to die in this way in his life.

"Mom, why are you here?" Seeing Nangong Qianqiu, Shi Jing quickly stood up.

Nangong Qianqiu had a cold expression and cold eyes, and said, "This waste Han Sanqian cannot replace Han Jun."

Hearing this sentence, Shi Jing frowned and asked, "Mom, what do you mean?"

"Catch Han Sanqian back and let him go to jail for Han Jun." Nangong Qianqiu said.

I had already agreed to give Han Sanqian a chance before, but why did he suddenly change the pressure?

Shi Jing knew that the old lady must have visited Han Jun today, otherwise it would be impossible for her to say such words. I guess Han Jun said something in front of the old lady again.

"Mom, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at the Han family in secret. Our competitors want the Han family to fall. If you really want to do this and they will catch the handle, not only will Han Jun not be able to save Han Jun, but the Han family will also be implicated." Shi Jing said.

"Do you want me to watch Han Jun be imprisoned? I can't do it." Nangong Qianqiu said coldly.

Shi Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, I know there are some things you don't like to listen to, but I still want to say that Han Sanqian is also you are your own grandson."

"He?" Nangong Qianqiu said with a strong disdain on his face: "He is not worthy of being my Nangong Qianqiu's grandson."

Shi Jing sighed and said, "I know you value Han Jun more, but is it worth it to let the entire Han family take risks? Maybe someone wants us to do this. How do you make sure that Qincheng does not have people from those families?"

Nangong Qianqiu lost his mind because he felt heartbroken by Han Jun.

The Han family has many enemies, and they dare not put these grudges on the surface because the Han family is quite powerful in Yanjing. If they fail to give the Han family a fatal blow, those people will seek death.

They are waiting for the opportunity to save Han Jun, which is their opportunity.

This matter was caught. No matter how powerful the Han family has or how many connections it has, they are powerless to make things happen.

However, the old lady couldn't bear to see Han Jun continue to go to jail.

"I understand what you said, but if you don't take a gamble, what else can I do?" Nangong Qianqiu said.

It is definitely not enough to win back the old lady's stubbornness, because Shi Jing knows how important Han Jun is in her mind, and even Han Cheng, his own son, cannot compare with him.

After Han Cheng was admitted to the hospital for several months, the old lady could count the number of times she came to the hospital with one hand, but she went to Qincheng very frequently.

"Mom, give me some time. If the arrangement is done properly, it can ensure that this matter is not caught. Just follow what you said, is it okay?" Shi Jing said.

"You should do things more easily, otherwise I can only come forward in person with the old lady." After that, Nangong Qianqiu left the ward. During this period, she didn't even look at Han Cheng.

Shi Jing sighed. It seemed that this matter was inevitable. Even if she could buy some time for Han Sanqian, what could Han Sanqian do?

Even if he does, he will never be able to get the old lady's approval.

"A mouth that can speak well is very important, but it's a pity that you won't learn it in your life." Shi Jing sat next to the hospital bed again, took Han Cheng's hand, and continued, "We are all sorry for him in this life, but he can only accept his fate."

Cloud City.

Han Sanqian spent a whole day and finally completed the transfer procedures of the villa.

Now, the real owner of the mountainside villa belongs to Su Yingxia, but Han Sanqian does not have any sense of loss. Neither the money nor the villa is of any value to him.

"Have you heard of Ruoshui Sanqian, who only takes one scoop?" On the way home, Su Yingxia, who was driving the car, suddenly asked Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was shocked. Why did she suddenly mention this sentence? Did she notice something?

With a calm expression, he smiled again and said, "This sentence originated from a story in the Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha talked about a mortal under the Bodhi tree who didn't know how to choose."

"The Buddha said that a tourist was about to die of thirst. The Buddha pityed this man and put a lake in front of him, but he had not dripped in. Because he thought that the lake was full of water, and since he could not drink it all, he simply did not drink it. The Buddha said that a person may encounter many beautiful things in his life, but it is enough to grasp one of them with his heart. There are three thousand weak water, and only a scoop of drink is needed."

Seeing Han Sanqian explaining so seriously, Su Yingxia frowned slightly. Was it really just that she was thinking too much?

Maybe, after all, the backend of Ruoshui Real Estate is the Han family in Yanjing.

Although his surname is Han, how could he have something to do with the Han family in Yanjing?

"Do you think that I'm not humane?" Su Yingxia continued to ask. After agreeing to Jiang Lan before, she actually felt a little regretful, because although she had a knot in her heart, she thought she shouldn't doubt Han Sanqian. After all, after so many years, maybe he really has other things to do?

If Han Sanqian really needs a woman, why should he stay in the Su family and be wronged?

There is such a powerful classmate who can easily follow his classmates and it is impossible to lack money and women.

After hearing Su Yingxia’s question, Han Sanqian laughed and said, “I’m very happy if you ask me this.”

"But you can't go back to your room to sleep before you explain it clearly to me." Su Yingxia said coldly.

The smile on his face instantly frozen, and Han Sanqian hung his head. When this matter was explained clearly, it would be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

When she returned home, when Jiang Lan saw the property certificate, she was so happy that she jumped around in the living room, kissing and holding the property certificate in her arms, just like hers.

"Han Sanqian, this villa is now owned by our Su family and has nothing to do with you. It's not impossible for you to live here. From today on, you must recognize your identity." Jiang Lan said to Han Sanqian with a lofty look.

Han Sanqian didn't say anything. He didn't have to think about this kind of scene and knew it would happen, because Jiang Lan was such a person, but it didn't mean that he would compromise in a humble way like before.

"Mom, the villa has more than 100,000 yuan in property management fees every year, so you must remember to pay it." Han Sanqian reminded.

Hearing this, Jiang Lan was stunned and said, "How many...?"

"Not a lot, I remember, 170,000." Han Sanqian said indifferently.

"How could it be so high? This villa property is a scam." Jiang Lan was puzzled. Their family couldn't make so much money in the past year.

"The villa is all private places. The property must ensure that others cannot go to your private places. The property fee will naturally be very expensive. Moreover, the maintenance of the Gentingshan villa will cost a lot of money every year." Han Sanqian said.

Jiang Lan didn't expect that the villa was still a hot potato. But living here costs so much money every year. Now the villa belongs to Su Yingxia, which means that the money is paid by their family.

"How much does maintenance cost?" Jiang Lan asked in fear.

"I don't know, but more than 100,000 will definitely not be less, so you have to prepare at least 300,000 a year." Han Sanqian said.

Jiang Lan's eyes turned black and she almost fainted. She collapsed on the sofa and said, "This is a clear cheating person. What can he do if I don't pay him off?"

"The property in the villa area is managed by the Tian Family. It is not impossible for you to not pay it off. But you should know what the consequences of provoking the Tian Family without me telling me." Han Sanqian said.

Jiang Lan was like a chicken blood injected, suddenly stood up, pointed at Han Sanqian and said, "You live here too, and you have to pay a portion of this money."

"Okay, the four people in the family, even if they are 300,000, I will pay 80,000, so there is no problem." Han Sanqian said happily.

Apart from 80,000, there are still 220,000 left, which is also a lot for Jiang Lan.

He pointed at He Ting again and said, "You invited her, of course she must be counted."

"Three hundred thousand, five people, I will pay 120,000, and it's okay."
Chapter completed!