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Chapter five hundred and first thunder on the ground

Qi Yiyun could clearly feel her violent heartbeat, her chest fluctuated violently, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

Han Yan is a dog for him, which is simply impossible in Qi Yiyun's opinion. Qi Yiyun even thinks he is still telling jokes.

But the expression on Han Sanqian's face had no intention of joking.

Qi Yiyun knew that Han Sanqian would not say such things for no reason to express himself. He was not the kind of person who likes to brag, which means that everything he said was true.

But...but how is this possible!

What method did Han Sanqian do to do this?

"Of course it's true. Is my image in your mind a person who likes to talk big?" Han Sanqian said with a smile. He knew what kind of shock this news would bring to Qi Yiyun, because she knew the Han family in the United States very well and knew Han Long's strength very well, so her shock was even stronger than others.

"You, how did you do it, Han Long? Didn't he deal with you?" Qi Yiyun widened her eyes and waited for Han Sanqian to explain to her in confusion.

"Han Long was killed by me with one punch." Han Sanqian said.

Qi Yiyun's surprised expression is no longer described in words.

Kill with one punch!

These four words are like thunder on the ground, making Qi Yiyun thunder burn on the outside and tender on the inside.

He punched Dan Qing into the hospital before, but Qi Yiyun didn't believe it, but after Dong Hao's confirmation, he had to believe it.

And now, even Han Long can kill him with one punch!

Qi Yiyun stood up unconsciously, walked to Han Sanqian, pulled his hand, and said, "Does your fist have divine power?"

Han Sanqian's power did appear very strangely. He could not find any explanation for the reason now, but he believed that this was by no means the so-called divine power. Moreover, Yan Jun said that there is indeed a mysterious level in this world. To solve these doubts, he needs to be qualified to enter this level.

"Han Yan will help you solve all the troubles. You can go back to the United States with her tomorrow." Han Sanqian said.

Qi Yiyun's body was obviously stiff.

When she returned to the United States, her cohabitation life with Han Sanqian ended here, and it is unknown whether she will have any intersection in the future.

For Qi Yiyun, this news was filled with huge blows.

But she had to leave. The troubles of the Qi family were still waiting for her to solve. She could not stay with Han Sanqian if she ignored the safety of the entire family.

Looking at Qi Yiyun who was unable to lower his head, Han Sanqian continued: "From the beginning, you knew that we were impossible, so for you, returning to the United States is the best choice. I believe that you can find the man who loves you."

Qi Yiyun shook her head and smiled miserably, "There are many men who love me, but my love has been exhausted, so it is impossible to give it to them again."

The implication of this sentence is that Qi Yiyun devoted all her love to Han Sanqian. Unfortunately, Han Sanqian was not moved by this.

"You go to bed, I'll go back to my room to pack my luggage." After that, Han Sanqian walked back to his room.

Qi Yiyun returned to her room like a walking corpse, buried her head under the pillow, and bit a corner of the mattress tightly. She suppressed her crying, but the whimpering sound seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.

The sound insulation effect of the elevator apartment was very poor, which caused Han Sanqian, who was packing his luggage to clearly hear Qi Yiyun's crying, which made Han Sanqian sigh.

Qi Yiyun is a very good woman and very beautiful. It’s a pity that Han Sanqian can’t enjoy this blessing in this life and never has the idea of ​​enjoying it.

After packing up his things, Han Sanqian did not say goodbye to Qi Yiyun, but chose to leave silently.

All night, Qi Yiyun spent the pain of parting.

This period of time was very beautiful for her. She enjoyed the happiness of living under the same roof as Han Sanqian, but the happier she was, the more painful the parting was at this moment.

The next morning, Qi Yiyun appeared in the living room with red eyes. She knew that Han Sanqian had left, so she pushed open Han Sanqian's door.

The familiar scenes are just no longer familiar people and objects, and he takes away everything related to himself.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling the only thing Han Sanqian left behind.

After a long time, Qi Yiyun called Dong Hao.

Dong Hao lives nearby so that when Qi Yiyun needs it, he can appear in front of Qi Yiyun as soon as possible.

"Buy this place for me, don't move anything here." Qi Yiyun ordered Dong Hao.

Dong Hao looked at Qi Yiyun's swollen eyes and felt very painful, but he couldn't do anything because this was brought to the lady by Han Sanqian. No one except Han Sanqian was qualified to make up for it.

"Yes." Dong Hao nodded and said.

"Subscribe to the air ticket back to the United States, and when you solve the house, we will go back to the United States." Qi Yiyun continued.

"San Zhang?" Dong Hao asked. Although he was unhappy to go to the United States with Han Sanqian, the troubles of the Qi family still had to be helped by Han Sanqian. If he was unhappy, he had to accept it.

"Two."

Two pictures!

A hint of anger flashed across Donghao's expression. The lady gave so much for Han Sanqian. Could it be that he still refused to help the Qi family?

"Miss, Han Sanqian has taken advantage of you. Do you want to let go of the Qi family's affairs? If this is the case, I will kill him now!" Dong Hao said with strong murderous intention.

"From you?" Qi Yiyun looked at Dong Hao lightly and said, "He even killed Han Long, what qualifications do you have to kill him? Moreover, the Han family is just a dog around him. If he doesn't have to come forward in person, the Han family will help me solve all the troubles."

"What!" Dong Hao suddenly looked up and looked at Qi Yiyun with disbelief.

Han Sanqian killed Han Long? How is this possible? Han Long is the number one master in the Chinese region of the United States. Dong Hao had seen Han Long take action. That kind of power, Dong Hao even needs a lot of courage to stand in front of him.

"Miss, how could Han Sanqian kill Han Long?" Dong Hao said in disbelief.

"You have no choice but to decide whether you can kill it or not. He did, and the troubles of the Qi family are no longer troubles." Qi Yiyun said.

Dong Hao still refused to believe it because it was completely beyond what he could understand.

Dong Hao thought he knew very well what kind of strength Han Sanqian had. Even ten of them were killed by Han Long.

At this time, Qi Yiyun's phone rang, it was a strange number.

"I am Han Yan. After returning to the United States, you contact me directly and I will solve all the troubles in your family." Han Yan said.

Hearing this sentence, Han Yan's status in front of Han Sanqian became even more clear, and there was no need to doubt at all.

"I will go back today." Qi Yiyun said.

Han Yan did not speak, but chose to hang up the phone.

Qi Yiyun said to Donghao: "Han Yan took the initiative to call me, now you can believe it."

Dong Hao took a deep breath and racked his brains to imagine how Han Sanqian could use to kill Han Long.

"Miss, I'll go and handle the house immediately." Dong Hao said.

After Dong Hao left, Qi Yiyun saved Han Yan's number, which would be the most valuable number on her mobile phone.

"Han Yan is just a dog in front of you. When will you really step on the Korean family in the United States? If you want to deal with them, you will appear in the United States sooner or later." As he said to himself, Qi Yiyun smiled faintly on her face. As long as Han Sanqian did not let the Han family in the United States, she and Han Sanqian would have a chance to meet.

The parting at this time is painful, but the mood of looking forward to meeting next time is very beautiful.

"If you can't get your heart, I want your people." Qi Yiyun's expression gradually became firm. As long as she had the chance, she would be willing to tie Han Sanqian to the bed.

Han Sanqian suddenly sneezes in the villa on the mountainside, as if someone was talking badly about him.

"Who is thinking about me? Is it still eyeing me!" Han Sanqian said to himself.

At this time, Su Yingxia came to Han Sanqian with her suitcase excitedly.

"Follow me."

"You haven't told me where to go." As soon as Han Sanqian returned to the villa on the mountainside, Su Yingxia began to pack his luggage, making him confused.
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