Seeing Han Yuankui's appearance, Deng Rong trembled both physically and mentally, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

After several times, my forehead was broken.

"Head of the family, my dad didn't tell me anything, I didn't know anything!"

"The head of the family, my father was also killed. Even if he was wrong, he was punished."

"Please let me have a way out!"

"I really don't know anything and do nothing!"

"If I were to know that my dad was accompanying the lady to the Demon Capital City, I would definitely tell the eldest master."

"Master of the family, I am wronged! Please be aware of it and let me live a life!"

Deng Rong kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy. He knew that his life and death were just a matter of Han Yuankui's thoughts.

Hearing his begging for mercy, Han Yuankui finally put down his hands.

When he turned his eyes on Deng Rong, his expression had become like his eldest son Han Jianyang, neither salty nor light, and unstable.

It seems that everything has passed, and it seems that nothing has happened.

In front of him was a cup of hot tea, which the servant just gave him.

He reached out, pinched the hot teacup, delivered it to his mouth, and took a sip.

The water temperature is not hot or cold, just right.

When he put down the teacup, he once again looked at Deng Rong, "Arong, don't be afraid, I just asked you to come in and ask a few words."

"Of course, don't play with me the trick you don't know anything. You father and son live together every day, and you can't be unclear about what he does."

"I..."

Han Wonkui's tone sounded ordinary, and he even spoke to comfort Deng Rong.

But Deng Rong felt that he was even more terrifying than Han Jianyang.

He had never had much contact with Han Wonkui, but he had heard of Han Wonkui's methods.

Especially when my father mentioned that the little tricks of Han Jianbai and Han Jianyang were just elementary school students in front of Han Yuankui.

Han Won-kui, even if he just sat there quietly, could make people feel a powerful aura and a powerful momentum without anger.

So, Han Yuankui just said one sentence, and Deng Rong lost confidence.

Originally, before he came to the Han family to beg for mercy, he had already made up his mind and insisted that he knew nothing.

But Han Wonkui just said lightly and defeated his defense line.

In fact, he knew that Han Shini had taken his father to the Demon Capital again without telling the Han family.

The expression on his face at this moment has already explained everything.

Han Won Kui got the answer he wanted without asking any more questions.

"Tell me, why did the boy named Xiao rushed to Hangzhou and killed Sinni?"

"I know they had some conflicts before, but they didn't reach the point of killing people to silence them."

"What happened to Sinie's trip to the Demon Capital this time?"

Han Won Kui still looked calm.

But because of this, Deng Rong felt his hair standing upside down.

He knew that in the conversation just now, he had already leaked all his memories.

Without saying anything, Han Won Kui got the answer he wanted.

In front of Han Won-kui, he was just a piece of fish on a chopping board, not even a primary school student.

However, the road has reached this point, so he can only continue to walk down, otherwise Han Yuankui would have killed him now.

Thinking of this, Deng Rong did not dare to hide it and told him everything that Deng Xingqiang told him after he came back from the Demon Capital two days ago.

It started from when Han Shini contacted Lu Hongtu and wanted to use Lu Hongtu's hand to kill Xiao Tianmo, until Deng Xingqiang gave advice on Han Shini and drugged Su Ling'er.

After listening to Deng Rong's story, Han Yuankui finally knew the whole story.
Chapter completed!